After hearing Qi Kaishan's words, Qi's family had all kinds of expressions, including doubts, envy, pure joy, and jealousy and hatred.

However, no one said anything. The most authoritative person in the Qi family was the old man. Then, the lower one was Qi Kaishan Mountain, and the most knowledgeable and promising Qiwenyu.

Qi Wenfang didn't say anything now, so naturally other people wouldn't ask for this.

Qi Wenfang sat there and calmed for a while before speaking, "Master, Fourth Uncle, does Baoer really worship a master?"

The answer to him was Qi Kaishan, "You don't know about your brother Wenlu. He won't and can't tell lies about this kind of thing, especially when he tells his father that he doesn't know much about it."

Qi Wenfang's eyes flashed. Qi Wenlu, who was kind and honest in the eyes of his elders, could he not know that he grew up with him? That was the "kindness" that killed people with the purest expression and was not worth their life.

However, he naturally wouldn't say this at this time. First, he also felt that Qi Wenlu would not tell his master about such things. Second, the families around him are not all good. In terms of friendship, they can separate blood relationships. Except for the uncle and the fourth uncle, none of them were present with his close relationship with Wenlu, so he naturally stood on Wenlu's side.

"I also think Brother Wenlu is not that kind of person. But is Baoer's master trustworthy? He is really from the Hidden Family?"

Qi Wenfang did not deny the saying that Qi Fu's son had a deep blessing, but he was one of the few people in the village who did not believe in the sayings of gods and ghosts. Because of this saying about blessing, he was more inclined to be coincidental.

Judging from his thinking, it is very doubtful that Qi Baoer was attracted by the so-called hidden people and accepted as his disciple when he was only one year old.

It is not doubting the truth or falsehood of the matter, but doubting the so-called master's identity and the other party's purpose.

Old Master Qi glared at him angrily, waved his hand and drove the others away first. He just warned everyone not to talk nonsense outside. Now he has warned him. As for what they think in their hearts, he doesn't care, just be obedient.

The only juren in the family still needs to give him the face, and he will be scolded after he leaves.

"You think you are a fool, and I will come back to tell you if you don't ask clearly?

Wen Fang, I know you don’t believe in those, but you can’t think that it doesn’t exist just because you don’t believe it.

You are also in your fifties. There have been no mysterious things happening around us. Just say that last year, the grandson in the Li family village next door was sick. He spent some money and could not be cured. He was about to die. In the end, he invited the Taoist priest to call him and the soul was cured.

Don’t tell me any coincidence. The Taoist priest has never prescribed medicine or injected an injection. If it weren’t for the fact that the soul was useful, how did he survive?

OK, even if you don’t believe in these things, can’t the people from the hidden family teach Baoer other abilities? Who stipulates that if you talk about the “Infinite Heavenly Lord”, you must teach the abilities of gods and ghosts?”

Qi Wenfang was quite helpless and was scolded, but he didn't dare to say anything. It was not until Mr. Qi finished scolding that he dared to reply weakly: "What my grandson taught me is that he remembers it."

"It's best if you can remember it, but don't just remember it in your mouth." After training for a long time, Old Master Qi was a little thirsty. He angrily said to Qi Wenhua and then took a sip of water before continuing.

"Your wife is not in the village for eleven months a year. I know she looks down on the poor in our village.

My master is an incompetent person, and the patriarch and his team are also limited in their abilities. Baoer now has a master who teaches him. No matter what she can learn or what she can learn, it will be more beneficial than disadvantages for our entire Qi family and our village.

I don’t know how glorious Baoer can turn our village into. I just want to have a few more capable people, so that people won’t look down on you.”

As he said that, Old Master Qi's eyes were already red, and Qi Kaishan next to him was also filled with sadness.

Qi Wenfang was so blaming that his head seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

He never dared to tell his grandfather and fourth uncle that he and Ye had already divorced.

He failed his great trust and taught for more than ten years, only taught a child to the village.

"Baoer is a very lucky person. He saved nearly 10,000 people from Fang Yuan at birth. Over the years, it was only a kid Wenlu who hid it. There were a lot of things that fell on Baoer alone.

I have seen it with my own eyes that a bird brought a purse from somewhere. At that time, Baoer was playing in the yard, and the purse fell accurately in Baoer's arms. There were two silver stators worth five taels in the purse."

Ten taels of silver?!!

Qi Kaishan suddenly remembered, "Dad, is it the ten taels of silver that Wenlu asked you to hand over to the clan after the New Year?"

"That's right." Afraid that his son and grandson would think wrong, Old Master Qi emphasized specifically: "No one from Wenlu's family saw me at that time. Later, Wenlu came to our house and handed it to me, saying that he picked it up in the village."

"Puff~" Qi Wenfang couldn't help laughing for a moment, "With his luck, how could he have the face to say that he could get the money?"

When Mr. Qi was interrupted, he stared at him with another fierce eye. Qi Wenfang immediately sat upright and became honest.

Mr. Qi was satisfied, but he still didn't give him a good look. "Wenlu's family has been protecting Bao'er, trying not to let people go too far to pay attention to Bao'er's blessings. But even so, with the rain brought by Bao'er when he was born, Bao'er still has a reputation in our village and nearby villages. Many people in the town know that there is a Fuwa in our village."

Old Master Qi sighed anxiously, "We are just a village, how can we compare with those powerful people even if we are united? Since ancient times, people who have been magical will be related to emperors and other things. Fortunately, we are biased enough here. You said that if Baoer was born, he would be blessed to the capital... Cough~"

Qi Wenfang had already understood what Mr. Qi meant at this time. The whole story mentioned above was not important, and the latter passage was the most critical.

"Don't worry, such a vague and ethereal thing as blessing, says that there is something, and says that nothing is nothing, is not something that is easy to verify. Although there are few people in our village, it is related to the affairs of the whole village, and the villagers still know the importance.

Besides, now that Baoer has a master, her master will always protect her for the past ten years, and in ten years, Baoer has also learned the ability to protect herself."

"That's what I think. In the past, I was always in my heart. The more I saw the villagers caring about Baoer, the more I heard them say that there was a lucky baby in our village, the more I felt uneasy.

Not to mention whether Baoer is a lucky baby, I just want to face the rain when Baoer was born. If something happens to him and we can't protect her, even if I close my eyes, I will have no shame to see the ancestors.

In the afternoon, I heard Wen Lu say that Baoer recognized his master. The master is still awesome. You don’t know, but my heart will be relieved all of a sudden.”
Chapter completed!