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    Wang Huaizhuang was embarrassed for a while, hemming and hawing, and just laughed twice.

    Dai Liang put up the score, put his hands behind his back in dissatisfaction and said, "I heard that big families like yours are very particular about etiquette."

    Wang Huaizhuang was helpless, but he still reluctantly called Uncle Dai. Wang Baoyu was also wiping his sweat. It¡¯s really confusing to have so many relatives. If Wang Huaizhuang was really his grandfather, wouldn¡¯t Dai Liang become the grandpa¡¯s seniority? Wow, he¡¯s really at a disadvantage.

    "You are here to find your biological son," Dai Liang asked

    "Yes, I have been away from home for many years, and my family ties have been cut off constantly." Wang Huaizhuang said with a sad face.

    "Why are you looking for him? He might have died a long time ago," Dai Liang said rudely.

    Wang Baoyu was so angry that she really wanted to go over and beat him. "How can you talk about your father like that?" But Wang Huaizhuang said firmly: "No matter whether he is dead or alive, I have to see him. Even if I go to the grave to burn a piece of paper, I can fulfill my wish."

    "Okay, let's settle it with my apprentice. He has acquired my lifelong secret knowledge." Dai Liang said without any shame and did not want to talk to Wang Huaizhuang anymore. He went into the house with his hands behind his back.

    ¡°Xiaomeng¡¯s grandfather has a bit of a weird temper,¡± Liu Jiannan said with a smile.

    "It's nothing. Old children, people have weird tempers when they get older. Dad is also developing in this direction." Wang Huaizhuang laughed at himself in a graceful manner. Liu Jiannan and Wang Baoyu followed and laughed a few times.

    Wang Baoyu called Zhen Youmei to pour tea for Wang Huaizhuang. Wang Huaizhuang was polite and sincerely thanked Zhen Youmei. She pursed her lips happily. The richer people are, the more low-key they are. This is true.

    Zhen Youmei knew Liu Jiannan's problem and specially prepared a bottle of pure water for him. The boy pinched it with his orchid fingers, took out a wet wipe and carefully wiped the body of the bottle, especially the mouth of the bottle, several times, wiped it with a tissue, and then put it in his mouth.  He took a sip in the air, as if he was afraid he would die if he touched it.

    "Master Wang, how are you doing with your eight-character review?" Wang Huaizhuang took a sip of tea and asked.

    Wang Baoyu thought about this issue for several days, but still felt that regardless of whether it was true or false, from a warlock's professional ethics, it could not be concealed. He said hesitantly: "From the perspective of the horoscope, there is something wrong."

    Wang Huaizhuang immediately sat up straight and said with tears in his eyes: "Master Wang, please speak frankly. I have made all kinds of psychological preparations."

    This look made Wang Baoyu a little unbearable. He coughed first and then said slowly: "As Master Dai said, your son is no longer in this world."

    "What? It's really gone. Oops, it's still a step too late. You should come back early to find him." Wang Huaizhuang looked sad and sighed.

    "So you don't have to look for it. Of course, if you don't believe me, just do it yourself," Wang Baoyu said

    "Well, I believe he has been in poor health since he was a child. He would cough for many days when he had a fever. He had no money at the time. Now it seems that it was pneumonia. He died at a young age. I really don't know how my son endured it. As a father, I am heartbroken." Wang Huaizhuang  Sighing again and again, tears falling from the corners of my eyes

    Wang Baoyu, however, watched his every move carefully. He did not say when his son died. How did he know he was very young?

    "Dad, life and death are determined by fate. Don't be too sad." Liu Jiannan comforted his father and asked: "By the way, if you weren't last time, I might have a nephew. Can you find him?"

    "Come on, call me your nephew if you come." Wang Baoyu said very depressedly: "Judging from the horoscope, the child has a weird personality, and you may not be able to recognize him when you see him."

    "Hehe, it seems my dad didn't give you my eldest nephew's horoscope." Liu Jiannan tilted his head and looked at Wang Baoyu, as if he already knew the secret.

    Wang Baoyu¡¯s face sank and he said deceptively: ¡°The horoscope of bloodline has shown everything.¡±

    "Hehe, that's the case. You really can't force it." Liu Jiannan chuckled. It seems that he doesn't care about finding a godfather.My grandson, I don¡¯t know if he was bewitched by Dai Meng.

    "No, if you can't find your son, you have to find your grandson," Wang Huaizhuang wiped his tears with a tissue and said firmly.

    Alas, your grandson is right in front of you, but you don¡¯t know him. Wang Baoyu looked pitiful at the old man and comforted him: "Mr. Wang, you can¡¯t be anxious about this kind of thing. And without your grandson¡¯s birth date, I¡¯m afraid it will be even more difficult to find."

    "Even if I search the whole Pingchuan, I will definitely find him," Wang Huaizhuang said. Perhaps he was too sad, and his hands and feet were trembling a little.

    ¡°It¡¯s easier said than done in the vast sea of ??people,¡± Wang Baoyu sighed at the old man¡¯s persistence.

    "According to the customs here, my son should get married around 20 years old, and my grandson is now in his mid-twenties. If conditions permit, I can do paternity testing on all young boys who meet this condition," Wang Huaizhuang said

    I am really rich. If that happens, the expenses will cost tens of millions of dollars. What is wasted is not the money of the old Wang family. Wang Baoyu quickly expressed his objection and said: "It must not be done. If you want to spend extravagantly and waste because you are looking for relatives, it will definitely destroy their merit."

    "Baoyu, how about you help me find Pingchuan City if you are familiar with Pingchuan City? We will pay for it," Liu Jiannan said.

    It¡¯s too weird to find it by yourself. Wang Baoyu quickly waved his hand and said: "I don¡¯t have that much ability, so you should do it yourself."

    Wang Huaizhuang finally left with heavy steps. Liu Jiannan helped him diligently. He actually turned around and smiled at Wang Baoyu. His expression was really unusually mean, with a hint of gloating. This kid is quite an optimist. I really don¡¯t know why he is doing this.  He acted so happy, as if watching the fun, and seemed to have a sense of accomplishment. He was a natural pairing with Silly Moe.

    The reason why Wang Baoyu did not tell the real truth is that he did not dare to confirm that Wang Huaizhuang was really his grandfather. The investigation arranged by Wang Yifu is in progress. Until everything comes to light, it is better to be cautious.

    But Wang Baoyu¡¯s delaying tactics did not work. Just a week later, Wang Huaizhuang¡¯s family search advertisement was published in Pingchuan Daily: Overseas Chinese tycoon solicits clues to find his son Wang Wangshan and his descendants. Anyone with information will be rewarded 100,000 yuan.

    One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount for ordinary people. For a time, people rushed to tell each other. There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys. Even Wang Baoyu¡¯s divination hall had many fortune tellers coming to find out the exact location of Wang Wangshan and his descendants. If the information was valuable, half of it would be given to Wang Baoyu.  The prize is 50,000 oceans

    Wang Baoyu naturally sneered at this and rushed out like a fly. Dai Liang performed well this time and helped to chase him out. He was probably planning not to let Wang Huaizhuang find him. That was related to the inheritance of his granddaughter's property.

    Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Fan Jinqiang came back from the county. He immediately found Wang Baoyu and invited him to go out for a drink. Fan Jinqiang always went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Wang Baoyu knew that he should have a new mission.
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