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Chapter 302 Cutting Surface

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shaoyuan asked.

When Adjutant Zhang heard his voice, he hurriedly came over and handed over a piece of paper, saying, "Major General, urgent telegram."

Jiang Shaoyuan received the telegram and his expression instantly became solemn. Shu Xiaoman was also uneasy, but she did not dare to speak.

After Jiang Shaoyuan finished reading the telegram, he raised his head and ordered Adjutant Zhang, "Gather everyone and set off immediately."

"Yes, Major General!" Adjutant Zhang accepted the order.

Jiang Shaoyuan turned to hold Shu Xiaoman's shoulder and said, "Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he turned around and went straight to his room. Their army was very fast, and not long after, they were all packed up. Why did they come so quickly and neatly, and how did they leave so quickly? A few days of ease didn't seem to change anything.

However, Shu Xiaoman stood at the entrance of the town in a daze. Under the memorial arch, he remembered that he couldn't say a word to Jiang Shaoyuan. This time, he left in such a hurry, causing his heart to panic and unease. It was very difficult to calm down.

Qinghui stopped talking, picked up the teacup and drank a mouthful.

"Isn't this story at the critical moment, Master Qinghui? What happens after that?" Fu Yuchen asked.

"After that, Jiang Shaoyuan kept sending things to the Shu Clan. Furniture, clothes, jewelry, and all sorts of strange things were there. I did have these on me, but there was no one that Little Man Great Aunt missed deeply." Mo Han added coldly from the side.

"I've been delivering things, but I didn't mention when I'll be back." Fu Yuchen turned to Mo Han and asked.

Mo Han shook her head and said, "Aunt Little Rong said no, he didn't come back once, and he didn't say when he would come back. Even the number of soldiers delivering things gradually decreased until eight months later, they didn't come at all."

'"No, what does that mean? I mean, it's ugly. If he just wants to play with Little Man Great Aunt, he hasn't got it yet. And there's no need to give it away. If it's sincere, why don't you come back?" Fu Yuchen leaned over and asked Mo Han.

Mo Han sighed and said, "Little Man Great Aunt also thinks the same way, so she decided to leave after waiting for two months. She wants to find Jiang Shaoyuan. At this time, my Little Li's grandmother was just born a few days ago."

"And then?"

"Then, I'm not sure. All I know is that she left Qinghe Town with the people who went out to do business in the town. Two years later, she came back alone, but it changed a lot." Mo Han raised her head to explain to Fu Yuchen. After saying that, she looked at Qinghui and asked, "I wonder if Master Qinghui can tell …"

Qinghui shook his head and stood up to tidy up the tea set. He picked up the entire tray and said, "You two should go to the place where the story happened to find the answer. It's getting late. Please go down the mountain. Please forgive Qinghui for not sending you off."

Mo Han and Fu Yuchen had no choice but to go down the mountain. Let's see if Granny Xiao Rong can give us any more answers.

"What are we looking for? What are we looking for … Little Man Great Aunt is looking for that Jiang Shaoyuan. I don't know where he went. How are we going to find him?" Fu Yuchen complained as he held Mo Han in his hand and noticed that she didn't fall.

"Furthermore, I always feel that Jiang Shaoyuan's name sounds familiar. It seems like I've heard of him somewhere." Fu Yuchen scratched the back of his neck and suddenly remembered, "Hey, what do you think about checking online? Since Jiang Shaoyuan is called a major general, his status is definitely not low. This incident happened several decades ago, so maybe we can find him."

"Yes." Mo Han nodded and agreed with his suggestion, "If he is really famous, we might be able to see the story behind Little Man Great Aunt."

Then, the two of them stood still. Fu Yuchen took out his phone, opened his browser with interest, and began to search.

"Ah …"

"What's the matter?" Mo Han took a step closer and asked.

"It's fine. There are no nets on the mountain." Fu Yuchen said embarrassedly, then put away his phone and led Mo Han down.

"Didn't those companies say that the data are all over the world? Why is there no signal after class?" Fu Yuchen grumbled.

Mo Han shook their hands and comforted him, "Alright, let's go down the mountain. We'll have a signal when we get back to Aunt Little Rong's house."

"En!" Fu Yuchen replied, and soon said, "I forgot one more thing."

"What?"

'"We should let Master Qinghui calculate it. Didn't you say that Qing He Guan's divination is very accurate? Furthermore, I think Master Qinghui is also faintly surrounded by immortal energy. He seems to be bluffing." Fu Yuchen said, feeling that he had a point.

Mo Han was amused by him and said, "Look at what you said, I don't know if you are praising Master Qinghui or not."

"Aiya, I can't divine anyway, so I can only continue to be an atheist." Fu Yuchen said nonchalantly,

"If you don't calculate well, will you believe it?" Mo Han asked.

"Of course not. I'm trying to calm myself down by divination. Why would I want to make myself unhappy?" Fu Yuchen answered straightforwardly.

"You can see through it." Mo Han praised him sincerely.

"Alright, I see. Next time, you can directly say that you like me. There's no need to be so tactful." Fu Yuchen blinked at her, then pointed to the front and said, "Here we go, we're finally down the mountain!"

When the two entered the courtyard, the last sun set. Aunt Little Rong and Qinqin are sitting in the yard.

The two of them also sat down. Aunt Little Rong raised his head and looked at them through the presbyopic glasses. He smiled kindly and said, "I'm back."

It didn't seem to be any different from yesterday. Perhaps it was because of her decades of experience that she no longer changed her state because of what had happened.

"Great Aunt, we've already heard the first half from Master Qinghui. Can you …"

Before Mo Han could finish speaking, Aunt Little Rong said, "Qinqin, you can't."

Mo Han and Fu Yuchen looked at Qinqin doubtfully and discovered that Qinqin was only cutting his nails.

"??"

"Did Qinqin know that if he cut his fingernails randomly, he would be eaten by a mouse, and the nails would fall off, and then he would become the owner of the nails, replacing him?" What Aunt Little Rong said was true. Mo Han and Fu Yuchen were both slightly shaken and scared.

"In that case, even if Great Aunt doesn't cut his fingernails, it won't do." Fu Yuchen sat over to Mo Han and said.

"That's right, Grandma. Qinqin's nails are too long. He has already scratched his socks." Qinqin was so scared by Aunt Little Rong that he didn't dare to cut any more, so he played with the nails.

"Qinqin, go find a piece of paper, cut your nails on it, wrap them up, throw them away. But try not to cut your nails at night." After saying that, Aunt Little Rong stood up and pulled Qinqin into the room.

Fu Yuchen and Mo Han who had reacted hurriedly wanted to pull Aunt Little Rong back. Before they could make a move, Aunt Little Rong seemed to know what they were thinking. He turned around and said to them,

"Are you leaving the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes … but we …"

"Have a good time tomorrow. I'll give you one more thing later tonight. Everything you want to know is there." With that, Aunt Little Rong led Qinqin into the room.

Mo Han and Fu Yuchen glanced at each other and knew that they had no other choice but to tidy up and prepare for bed.

The two of them finished packing, one inside and one outside, lying down, doing what modern young people must do before they go to bed-playing with their mobile phones.

Fu Yuchen suddenly called out to Mo Han. Mo Han answered and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuchen was originally lying down, but he sat up again. He held the tablet and said, "Didn't we check Jiang Shaoyuan on the mountain? I forgot all along. Now that there is an Internet, let's check it out."

"Yes." Mo Han replied and sat beside him.

Fu Yuchen sat cross-legged on the bed and searched for Jiang Shaoyuan with a few clicks.

There were very few search results on the page, so it was better to search for Fu Yuchen on the Internet and get more results.

"Jiang Shaoyuan is the eldest son of Marshal Jiang of the East China Province. He was young and accomplished. He helped Marshal Jiang take down the surrounding provinces and stabilize Marshal Jiang's position in the country.

Later, however, he did not want to fight, advocated peace, imitated foreign countries, and practiced federalism. Soon, he was drowned in the long river of history. Before the founding of the People's Republic, this person had gone to the other side of the ocean because he was depressed.

"It's worth talking about. Although Jiang Shaoyuan's face was serious and he didn't like to laugh, his appearance was handsome, but he remained unmarried for the rest of his life."

Fu Yuchen and Mo Han looked at the information from Baidu and were at a loss. This was a bit different from what they had imagined.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Shaoyuan might have a brilliant stroke of ink, but it seemed that he had acted like a different person in his later years and had done nothing.

In his emotional history, neither Little Man Great Aunt nor anyone else existed. Whether this person was infatuated or playful was unknown and could not be judged.

Fu Yuchen put down the tablet and comforted Mo Han, "At least it looks like this person can do it, right? Let's rest. Tomorrow, Aunt Little Rong will give an answer to the nightmare. Moreover, you will have to work with everyone tomorrow. You need to get out of today's state and have a good spirit. You can still be the vigorous Mo Han!"

Mo Han looked at him with amusement, "What are you talking about? You're still alive and kicking, I'm still flying and jumping."

"Aiya, I mean, I don't want to have Mo Han like Sister Lin. Although Lin Daiyu is knowledgeable and interesting, I'm still used to Mo Han, the Imperial Sister Wei Wu!" Fu Yuchen put on a muscular pose.

Mo Han raised her hand and knocked on Fu Yuchen's arm, smiling as she got up and returned to the inner room.

The next morning, the third day of the MT team's visit to Qinghe Town. Everyone got together and prepared to play some games.

The planning department specifically found some online celebrity games in the hope of arousing everyone's enthusiasm to participate. It also created many links that the townspeople could participate in.

After all, he didn't want to disturb them just because he was living in another town, hoping to have fun together. For example, everyone went to look for some items that the planning team had hidden in advance.

Qinghe town winding alley, and acquaintance of the house is very suitable for this kind of game. However, he did not play the game from the start. Instead, the game lasted an entire day.

All of the games today required everyone to walk around the town. If they saw these items, they could put them away and bring them back. This would also be an important statistic until the final count was made today.

During the game, everyone was quite interested and focused on their own game process, so they didn't notice Mo Han's difference. In the morning, Fu Yuchen discovered that although Mo Han didn't seem to have anything on the surface, her temperament was as light as a chrysanthemum and didn't belong to her.

Therefore, Fu Yuchen had always been following her. Mo Han also knew Fu Yuchen's good intentions and tacitly agreed to his existence. After all, the two of them had been together for a long time, and they were well-connected.

When they played the game, they could complement each other in many aspects. In the end, when they summarized the results, the two of them had high scores.

Everyone said regretfully, why didn't they think that they could form an alliance? In the end, Mo Han and Fu Yuchen only won the title of champion, and the prizes were handed out in turn.

When everyone was having dinner at the mayor's house in the evening, Mo Han couldn't help but think that Little Man Great Aunt should have celebrated his twenty-first birthday here. His father announced his engagement to Husband Ruyi, but Huang Liang's dream was short lived.

Fu Yuchen noticed that Mo Han was in a bad mood. He lowered his head and asked her what was wrong. Mo Han did not say what he really thought. He only said that he was full. It was good to see if you guys were eating. She did not want to disturb Fu Yuchen and everyone's interest.

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