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Chapter 107 Past

Lu Zian thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Sitting down on the sofa again, Bai Shuhang took a deep breath: "My family did owe the Wen family before, but I think my family and Wen family have already been cleared up! They are entangled!"

Chen Mange poured a cup of tea and sat down with anticipation to listen to gossip.

Bai Shuhang did not disappoint her expectations, and he talked about the past in a deep voice with tea.

"Actually, Wen Kang and I are half-brother...brother." Bai Shuhang's eyes were slightly darker, no longer as ignorant as usual: "When my mother was pregnant with Wen Kang, Wen Kang's father disappeared and there was no news. No matter how hard I looked for it, my father married my mother, and I couldn't bear to see Wen Kang without anyone taking care of him, so he brought him back."

"It was very good at first. When I was a child, I had a good relationship with Wenkang. I always thought he was my biological brother. Later, my father died of illness and my mother didn't want to get married again, so she stayed at the Bai family to take us. But later when Wenkang's grandfather came to my house to visit, she saw Wenkang."

The only son has been missing for many years. Mr. Wen naturally doesn’t need to think about his reaction when he saw Wen Kang. Mr. Bai has a good relationship with him. After obtaining Bai Shuhang’s mother’s consent, Mr. Wen often comes to Wen Kang.

Everything was moving in a good direction, but Wenkang's father suddenly came back.

"My family rules are that people with other surnames are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. Those who trespassed will be punished with thirty rods." Bai Shuhang held the teacup tightly and took a sip of tea: "Wenkang was twelve years old that year, and he led his father into the ancestral hall and read "Thirteen Relief Skills"."

With Mr. Bai's insistence, Wenkang's father finally admitted his mistake. He was still a little responsible. Although he had broken in without intention, he was still willing to accept punishment according to the Baijia family rules. Because he felt sorry for Wenkang, he carried sixty sticks alone.

But what everyone didn't expect was that he probably felt that he had lost face and jumped into the pond after leaving the Bai family. Bai Shuhang's mother happened to see this scene and hurried down to save him, but neither of them could be saved.

"Later, Wen Kang followed his grandfather and my family was still in a state of funeral. Grandpa's room caught fire again, and the house was in a mess. When everything was finished, Grandpa found that all the books in the house were tampered with."

"That's how it is." Bai Shuhang raised his head and looked at Lu Zi'an with a steady attitude: "Just because Wen Kang's father died, grandpa always felt that he owed the Wen family, but I didn't think that Wen Kang's father was not a good thing at all, and he deserved it if he died. I haven't let them accompany my mother's life yet. Why do you say that the Bai family owes him the Wen family?"

Lu Zian pondered: "Maybe you know only the surface, otherwise the Wen family would not insist on fighting to the end. Your grandfather would also fully accept the statement that you owe the Wen family. If you say it, it would not be reasonable."

Bai Shuhang thought carefully and hesitated a little: "Grandpa hasn't told me... But when Master Lu said this, I also think my grandpa seems to be quite silly... Why don't I turn around and ask my uncle?"

"Um……"

Seeing Lu Zi'an pondering, Bai Shuhang was a little anxious: "Master Lu, I'm here to find you. Uncle and grandpa know that they are dead. They have ruined my collection and learned my skills secretly. Even if our two families are cleared, we decided to fight back, at least they can't let them steal my status and independent exhibition area!"

After saying that, he felt something was wrong and quickly added: "We didn't mean to involve you. Uncle and grandpa meant that you hope you can follow us and say something, even if it's a little delayed the deadline."

Well, that's it...

Lu Zi'an looked at him a few times: "What is your uncle meant to ask Bai Zihang to prepare the works?"

"Yes, Brother Zi has been practicing these days and has achieved some success!" Bai Shuhang's eyes glowed.

Lu Zian sneered: "You think the wood carving is a carving, you can practice it in one or two days."

"..." Bai Shuhang felt that he was in a bad mood.

"Give it." Lu Zian handed him a flat knife: "Slice two knifes."

Bai Shuhang took it with a confused look on his face and slowly began to peel the wood: "What, what's wrong?"

Seeing Lu Zian staring at his hands, he didn't dare to stop and slowly cut the wood smaller and smaller.

"Okay." Lu Zian thought for a while and showed a meaningful smile: "You report to your family. I won't go back tonight. I'll prepare something."

"Okay!" Bai Shuhang's eyes lit up, and he didn't dare to ask in detail, and called honestly.

Lu Zian called Wu Yu: "Do you have root materials? You need a little better one, yes, root carving, and you can bring me two sets of carving knives by the way, yes, okay."

Wu Yu came very quickly and brought four root materials over by the way: "This is what I have collected in the past two days, and it was reserved by someone. You can use it first. If it is not enough, I will look for it."

"Yeah, that's enough." Lu Zian patted one of the tree roots: "Thank you, give me the votes, I'll transfer you later."

Wu Yu was not polite, so he gave him the order: "Just press 10% off for this."

After all the people he brought left, Lu Zian transferred the money directly.

Bai Shuhang looked at him tremblingly and said, "Master Lu, I have called my uncle and grandpa... What do you want to do? Are you going to cheat for Brother Zi? Brother Zi won't agree..."

"Cheating?" Lu Zian sneered and opened a set of knives: "You think too much, give it to me, hollow out this material. The diameter of each hole cannot exceed one centimeter. No matter what method you use, you must ensure that the circle is complete."

Punching holes?

Bai Shuhang was a little confused, but he subconsciously reached out and picked up the carving knife.

Seeing that he began to work hard, Lu Zi'an sat leisurely next to him with a teacup.

Shen Mange came over quietly: "Brother Zi'an, why did you agree to help them again?"

It's different from each other, I can't understand it.

"The sincerity of the Bai family has been put forward, and the requirements are not high. They are still self-aware, but I don't interfere. If I interfere, I must have a good result." Lu Zi'an took a sip of tea leisurely: "Wenkang wants to climb up my reputation, but he doesn't want to pay a price. How can such a good thing be done?"

Shen Mange leaned over and lay on the sofa, exhaling like orchid, and muttered in his ear: "Then you should look for Bai Zihang, this Bai Shuhang is stupid, can it work?"

The heat she was spraying on his ears as she spoke, Lu Zi'an's neck shrank, frowned and said, "Don't get so close, itchy."

He pushed her head aside and his chin was a little bit towards Bai Shuhang: "I just thought of it. I saw his carving last time. Well, it was basically a piece of carving. I had a vague idea in my mind. Let's see if it works. If it doesn't work, then think about it."

"Okay." Chen Mange said depressedly: "Then I'll go to bed first, you can go to bed early too!"

Lu Zian nodded, focusing his eyes on the roots of Bai Shuhang's men, without even turning his head.

Damn.

Chen Mange turned around, picked up the book of flirting with men, and drew a big fork on page 17: Tsk, what lies on his shoulder and sucks his ears, will make the man burn his lust and unable to control himself, I bah!
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