No wonder, the little guy showed extraordinary intelligence early on.
Could a child with the ability of the head of the family was an ordinary human being?
"So, only a few of us know about this matter, and don't tell anyone else." The old man said in a deep voice, "No one should leak it."
"Definitely." said the old lady.
Aunt Gao was the elder in the family, just like Zhang Yingbin.
Her mother worked in the old house back then. At that time, Aunt Gao's mother did not attach much importance to women's education, and there was no requirement to go to college.
At that time, the admission rate to universities was extremely low, and those who could get into the university were really the elite among the elite.
Therefore, Aunt Gao did not pass the exam and did not like studying very much. She did not continue after high school and simply stayed in the old house to help her mother.
Until her mother retired, she took over her mother's work, and she continued to do so until now.
However, Aunt Gao's son had a lot of potential. He was currently studying for a doctorate abroad. He was studying medicine. He planned to work in Chutian after returning to China.
Aunt Gao heard some of what she just said when she was in the kitchen, but not all of it.
When she heard what the old man said, she hurriedly said: "Old Master, I will definitely not say a word of what I heard earlier."
The old man looked at her and nodded.
Aunt Gao quickly said: "Then...I'll go out first."
The old man nodded: "That's fine.＂
Just as Aunt Gao went out, the old man tapped his fingers on his knees, took out his phone, and pressed only one button.
Then, they heard him say: "Follow her."
After putting away the phone, the old man said: "We must not let Little Millet Cake experience the suffering that Zhaoyang suffered before. Only our family knew about Zhaoyang's early awakening of abilities, and the scope was just that small. But later it was leaked, but no one who is suspected can be let go."
The old man tapped his knees with his fingers: "It's not that I don't trust the people around me, it's just that I need to be cautious and filter them one by one to prove that they are indeed trustworthy. What I'm most afraid of now is that there are traitors around us without knowing it, and Little Millet Cake will be betrayed again. If he bad things were also leaked out. At that time, we might regretted it too much."
"The reason why Aunt Gao was not sent away immediately was to test whether Aunt Gao was trustworthy. After all, she is at home all day long, and she basically knows everything about our family unless it is particularly confidential. If anyone wants to buy any information, Aunt Gao is the best choice."
The old man explained that he was not such a careless person, knowing that the matter was serious but not letting people go.
"Then don't forget to check those two as well." The old lady also followed Chu Zhaoyang's calling.
The old lady was naturally referring to Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan.
It could make people close to them suspicious of them, which showed how far these two people have gotten into.
"We must not miss them." The old man said solemnly.
"Now, what are your plans for Little Millet Cake?" the old lady asked.
"Originally, the child is suspected of awakening the Patriarch's ability. He should be taken to the elders for testing to officially announce to the family that the Preparatory Patriarch has been born." The old man said, looking at Little Millet Cake, "But what I mean is, don't go for the test first. We will hide it first, we will pretend we don't know anything."
"We will announce it when Little Millet Cake is older and has the ability to protect himself." The old man pondered for a while, "Also, by then, Little Millet Cake's ability will become more and more obvious and mature, and we will be more certain. "
The old man looked at the little guy seriously: "Little Millet Cake, what do you think?"
The little guy nodded obediently: "I listen to my Great-grandpa, you are doing it for my own good, I know it."
"Aiyo." The old lady was so moved that she took the little guy into her arms and rubbed it. "Good boy, why are you so good, so sensible, and so smart?"
The little guy said happily: "Others say it was my mother who taught me well."
Gu Nian's face turned red. She didn't know how to react to this little guy boasting like this.
When the old lady heard this, she was even more happy. She touched the little guy's head and kept nodding: "Yes, yes."
The old lady smiled and nodded to Gu Nian: "Nian Nian, you have taught the child very well."
"Little Millet Cake is also sensible." Gu Nian looked at Little Millet Cake with a gentle smile.
"Children are sensible and are guided by adults." When the old lady thought of her unscrupulous son Chu Jiahong, she couldn't help but reflect on what she did not do well in the first place?
"Little Millet Cake is so sensible because you taught him well. You don't have to be modest." The old lady said.
"Old madam, you——"
At this time, the old lady had a serious face: "Oh, how long has it been, and you still call me Old Madam? Little Millet Cake had already called me great-grandma, and you still call me Old Madam. Have you not forgiven me?"
Gu Nian quickly shook her head: "No."
Little Millet Cake was originally a child of the Chu family, so it's normal to call him great-grandma.
But she hasn't married Chu Zhaoyang yet, and she felt that it's not justified.
"No, I never blamed you." Gu Nian quickly waved her hand and said.
"Then call me grandma. Don't be so outspoken. Sooner or later we will be a family." The old lady's eyes were full of eagerness.
Gu Nian was feeling a bit stressed, and suddenly it occurred to her that she had experienced something like this before.
The old man also said to Gu Nian in a rare and kind manner: "Yes, it will happen sooner or later."
Gu Nian then smiled and called: "Grandpa, Grandma."
"Hey, this sounds much better." The old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes.
After the old man was satisfied, his eyes fell on the little guy's face and couldn't move away.
"You made a promise before that you would let Little Millet Cake sleep here tonight." The old man reminded him harshly, "Don't forget it."
"Won't forget."
As soon as Chu Zhaoyang finished speaking, the old man urged him: "Then you call now and talk to Gu Nian's parents."