My mother is a daughter, and my uncle and brother line up to spoil me

"Now we have no evidence for many things, and the data are gradually disappearing with the passage of time."

When talking about serious matters, Si Lehen also had a serious expression on his face.

"Although I don't know why you insist on investigating this matter, you'd better not delve too deeply into the elders' clan."

Si Lehen didn't ask in detail, but just reminded him kindly.

"If you think about it, the elder system is such a bad custom, but it has been passed down in our Si family for dozens of generations, and you can see the depth of the elder family."

"You mean if this matter is investigated, it will pose a threat to the elder clan?"

Li Wei frowned, his expression somewhat profound.

If we look at the superficial phenomena, the relationship between the head of the Si family and the elder clan is completely mutually prosperous and mutually destructive.But now listening to Si Lehen's meaning, it seems that this is not the case.

"Before, my father and our grandfathers tried to shake the status of the elder clan, but they all failed."

Si Lehen continued to tell.

"And the goddess you are investigating is actually not very necessary from the current point of view."

After all, so much time has passed since the incident, and the current investigation is nothing more than a historical story.

"You know a lot, kid."

"The old man once told me it as a story to coax me to sleep."

It was obviously the most ordinary tone, but it made the little guy look at Si Yanming subconsciously.

Her worried eyes caught the man's attention, and then he raised his lips helplessly.

Although his precious daughter looks fierce and dislikes him, she is actually worried about him.

The piece of clothing still stayed quietly in the underground passage, while the group moved to the library.

Ever since he saw that piece of clothing, the little guy always felt uneasy. After arriving at the library, he sighed after a while.

"What's wrong? Yuan Bao."

An An stretched out her little hand worriedly and touched the little guy's forehead. There was no fever.

"I feel like there's a tightness in my heart."

The little guy took An An's hand seriously, put it on his chest, and asked seriously.

"Can you feel it? It's stuffy."

"..."

Is it boring?An An really didn't feel it. What he could feel was that his face was very hot.

"Meow?!"

Xiaobai grinned anxiously beside him.

As a girl, how could she act in such a frivolous manner?

Even if you do such a frivolous action, you should do it when you are in your human form.

Now all this advantage has been taken by the stinky boy An An. He has not taken any advantage at all. He is really anxious!

"Xiaobai, don't scream."

The little guy's ears moved. He didn't know what he heard. She shushed and stopped Xiaobai.

However, Xiao Bai and An An on the side didn't hear anything. They just subconsciously listened to the little guy's words and stopped.

Little Yuanbao always felt a muttering sound.

She first invited Brother Shu and Brother Shu out of her backpack.

"What is this for?"

Xiao Yuanbao said righteously, placing Brother Shu and Brother Shu on the ground, and then spoke.

"There are too many old books here. Who knows if there are any particularly scary books that would make two book ancestors come out to protect us."

The little guy spoke in a serious manner.

"Ah, there won't be any ghosts here, right?"

Xiaobai said, pressing his furry body tightly against An An's calf.

Even though he and An An were at odds with each other, he was still willing to give his back to An An if the devil was in front.

"Hey, how can this little girl talk about her ancestors like that?"

The muttering voice that was originally hiding in the corner had increased a bit, but now the little guy finally knew which direction the sound was coming from.

She ran to the place where the sound came from, which was an abandoned bookshelf.

"what?"

When the little guy finally followed the sound and ran to the bookshelf, he found that the movement just now disappeared, and there were no books on it, just a lonely bookshelf.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

An An and Xiao Bai saw this and quickly followed, only to find that the little guy was staring at a bookshelf in a daze.

"It's nothing."

Xiao Yuanbao turned his eyes and spoke.

"What did we just talk about? There might be something dirty here, right?"

"Maybe there is."

The little guy said, the ending note lengthened and slowly.

"Hey, this girl is real!

If it weren't for the fact that it's rare for our family to have a girl in a century, I would have to turn into a ghost at night to scare her in her dreams! "

Sure enough, there was an angry voice coming from the bookshelf again, like an old child.

"Although girls should be raised with dignity, this child is too annoying. What a dirty thing, this is your ancestors!"

This close contact made the little one very sure that there was indeed something on the bookshelf that only she could hear.

"Ancestor, don't be angry, Yuan Bao apologizes to you."

"Huh, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good boy. You are also our ancestor's favorite girl doll!"

The voice of the old child on the bookshelf softened a lot, and then the volume was raised in horror.

"Why can't this girl doll hear my voice?"

As soon as this line came out.

The little guy couldn't help but think of the time when he found Brother Shu and Brother Shu, and how frightened the two ancestors were when they knew that An An could hear their inner thoughts.

The little guy wanted to laugh a little when he thought about this.

"This ancestor, I wonder which generation of my ancestor you are?"

"You girl can really hear me."

"Is this still fake?"

Xiao Yuanbao said, holding his little hands, weighing his little feet, and raising his chin, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Just like our ancestors, you are talking about me as a rare girl in your family."

"Hey!"

The old man on the bookshelf smiled.

"You are not humble at all."

"Do you think you are modest?"

The old man on the bookshelf shook his head firmly.

"I'm not humble."

"As a family like ours, the most important thing is to be proud and humble. What is that?"

"Grandpa, you are right. Can you tell me where you are? Otherwise I won't be able to look directly at you, which would seem to be very disrespectful to my elders."

The little guy said solemnly, putting all his names on filial piety and courtesy.

The old man on the bookshelf has not seen anyone for many years, and his mind has long been out of step with the times.

"Me, I am on this piece of bamboo in front of you."