Hearing the other party’s inquiry, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, “You should be Grandma Jiang’s son, right? My surname is Ye, and my father and Ling Zun are old acquaintances. Let me come and see Grandma Jiang.”

The other party asked in surprise: "You old man recognize me?"

Ye Chen nodded gently.

At this time, an old lady slowly walked out from under the cooking hut. The other party looked at Ye Chen with some confusion, frowned and asked, "Young man, do you know my husband?"

Ye Chen said: "You are Grandma Jiang, my father knows your husband."

The old lady hesitated for a moment and quickly said, "Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"

As he said that, he said to his son: "Young man, please invite the guest into the house and pour water for the guest."

The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and opened the door and said politely: "Please come in quickly and sit in the house!"

Ye Chen nodded and thanked him, and went into the yard with Chen Zekai.

This small courtyard is not big, just a few dozen square meters away. There are three wooden houses, two straw sheds, two straw sheds, one on the left and one on the right. One is not covered, only thatched roof, and the other is a stove made of soil. The other is built on the wall and is covered in a circle. It is not large in area and looks like a toilet.

On the left side of the portrait is a seven or eight-year-old child sitting cross-legged by a stone table on the top of the mountain reading a book; on the right side is a portrait of an old man sitting upright.

Ye Chen had come into contact with antiques, and he could see that these paintings were all ancient paintings and were quite old.

Ye Chen and Chen Zekai followed the middle-aged man into the main hall. In the middle of the room, there was a slender altar. The altar was pitch black and the material was not visible, but from the color of the patina, it could be seen that it was definitely an old object.

Ye Chen didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The portrait in the center is a middle-aged man wearing a long blue gown. Although the man was thin and rugged, he was energetic. He held his hands behind him and stood on a huge rock on the top of a mountain. His long beard and his clothes fluttered in the wind. The old man looked up at the sky, his expression full of ambitions;

However, he also saw from this that his guess yesterday was correct. Although the old lady is poor now, her family has been inherited in an orderly manner for more than a thousand years, and her family background is absolutely extraordinary!

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at the two well-dressed young men and felt a little nervous. He pointed to the low wooden table and wooden bench in the middle of the main hall and said awkwardly: "Please sit, please sit, please sit. I'm so embarrassed. The family's conditions are poor, and I'm sorry. I'll pour water for you now."

As he said that, the old lady sighed and said with heartache: "It's just that my son was deceived into Mexico some time ago and someone had someone cut off one kidney and half of his liver. Fortunately, he recovered very well. He didn't have the sequelae of scattering, and he was still full of energy all day..."

The old lady seemed to see Ye Chen's embarrassment and entanglement, so she said to her son: "Young man, take your crossbow arrow while it's still dark, and go out to hunt a pheasant outside. Today, there are distinguished guests at home, so they always have to kill a chicken to entertain you."

The old lady shook her head and said, "I am a young man, and we have the ability to hunt. There are no young people here, and the old man can't catch prey, so there are pheasants and wild boars everywhere. He is very familiar with this place and there is no danger."

Ye Chen then came to his senses and smiled and said, "Thank you, don't be so polite, we are not thirsty."

After all, he just used spiritual energy to erase the memories of the old lady and others about himself, but the memories of being deceived, being murdered, or witnessing others being murdered.

Chen Zekai asked her in surprise: "Old grandma... she went out to hunt so late, so there would be no danger, right?"

However, the current situation can be seen everywhere. The old lady seems to be not ordinary. Ye Chen wants to know more, but if he asks the old lady questions, he still uses a simple and crude way to imply psychologically, he is really a little disgusted, so he suddenly doesn't know what to do.

On the wall above the altar, there are three Chinese-style portraits hanging.

Ye Chen said respectfully: "Grandma Jiang, please sit down first!"

Ye Chen was not surprised when he heard this.

At that time, they can continue to have psychological hints, so that they can fully accept their words and accept the real estate and funds they give them with peace of mind. In this way, they can get out of here.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Although these three paintings are not known to be made by famous ancient masters, only by looking at the exquisite paintings and unique charm, it can be concluded that they are not ordinary products. If they are taken on the market, if they don't talk about them too much, they will have to be at least hundreds of thousands per piece. The three paintings sold for one million yuan, which should be easy."

Old Mrs. Jiang hesitated for a moment, then sat down in front of Ye Chen with a smile. She looked at Ye Chen with kindness and asked curiously: "Young man, you said that your old man recognizes my husband, don't you know what your old man calls you?"

If she doubts her identity or is unwilling to accept it, she has a way, that is psychological hint.

Ye Chen could see that the old lady wanted to give up her son first, so she didn't say anything.

At this point, Ye Chen had more questions.

While speaking, Old Mrs. Jiang washed her hands, not caring about the water droplets on her hands, so she quickly jogged in and said in a panic: "Two distinguished guests, please sit down quickly. Our family is poor and we don't have enough decent furniture. We don't even have a chair to sit on. I really feel sorry for you!"

In fact, his previous idea was very simple. After finding the old lady, the excuse was to give her a rejuvenation pill with her husband's son, and then told her that she had bought a house and storefront for her and her son in Shudu, and invited them to Shudu to settle down.

Above the altar, there are incense burners and multiple tablets, all of which are named Jiang.

"One million is no longer a decimal for ordinary people. Since the three paintings hanging in the old lady's home are so valuable, why did her son be deceived into Mexico on the grounds of being a seafarer? Even the mother and son almost died in a foreign land..."

The three wooden rooms are directly opposite the main door. The main hall in the middle is open, with a room on the left and right inside, and the doors are covered with curtains.

The middle-aged man said, took a homemade crossbow arrow from behind the door, and then quickly walked out of the house.

The middle-aged man nodded without thinking and said, "If you want, mom, please entertain the guests first, and I will go out now."

So he followed the old lady's words and said in surprise: "There is such a sensational thing?"

The old lady nodded, sighed, and said, "I want to leave the mountains and let me live a good life, but I have never read any books in my life and don't like reading. I have loved to build some crossbow traps myself since I was a child, hunting in the mountains, and I can't find any good jobs when I go out and have no social experience. So I believed what others said, went to Mexico all the time, and almost threw my life there..."

Ye Chen comforted: "People say that if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future, so you don't have to be too sad."

The old lady nodded, wiped her tears quietly, then looked at Ye Chen, changed into standard Mandarin, and asked seriously: "Young man, my old lady dared to ask you, are you the savior of our mother and mother?"
Chapter completed!