The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 427 The Secret of the Bo Family
Zhou Zining lowered her head, her voice was timid, "I know I was wrong, grandma, don't dare again."

The old lady Bo looked away lightly, picked up a chopstick of vegetables, but didn't put it in her mouth immediately, a few shredded potatoes leaked out from the gap between the chopsticks, she lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Forget it, I won't eat, let the kitchen cook some porridge for me."

The old lady Bo got up, Madam Wu and the housekeeper helped her to sit in the wheelchair, and pushed her away.

Everyone at the table stood up and watched the old lady enter the elevator.

After the meal, Zhou Zining was "invited" back to the room by the housekeeper.

Bo Yanqing was teasing Qianqian.

Bo Qingshan saw the opportunity and sat next to Nan Jiaojiao.

Before her butt touched the sofa, Nan Jiaojiao suddenly lifted her by her shoulders, led him to sit a little over, and then pushed a pile of snacks in front of him to him.

"Eat?"

"Okay, okay!"

Bo Qingshan didn't think anything was wrong, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and knocked them cheerfully.

"Let's reveal a little bit," Nan Jiaojiao asked calmly, "You should know, the Bo family in the capital."

Bo Qingshan: "..."

What does it feel like to eat a melon on your head?
Bo Qingshan shyly put a handful of melon seeds back on the plate, stacked them respectfully, and got up to run, "Then what, Sister Jiaojiao, I remembered that I still have homework to do, so I went upstairs to do my homework. "

Nan Jiaojiao pulled him down, "Students pretending to be diligent, just tell me if you ask me."

"Sister Jiaojiao..."

"It's okay if you don't tell me, where is the location of your dumb acupoint, can you help me find it?"

"There is a Bo family in the capital, the master's house, the Bo family's ancestral hall is also there, my second aunt also lives there, and my great-grandfather's little wife." Bo Qingshan sat upright, revealing his ancestral background with a single mouth.

When Nan Jiaojiao heard the word "little wife", she was still a bit bored, thinking about her identity.

She grabbed another handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into Bo Qingshan's hands, "What does little wife mean?"

"My grandpa's little aunt, who can't register for household registration, is my great-grandpa." Bo Qingshan clicked his tongue, stuffed a melon seed between his teeth, and his voice sounded a bit sloppy, "You're very sweet, young At that time, I married several concubines, and the others died, but this young and beautiful one persisted until the end. My great-grandmother is a lady of everyone, and her mother’s family really has a lot of background. After the grandfather gave birth to two sons and a daughter, he moved to Rongcheng and never saw him again."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched, and she glanced at Sissi who was stacking blocks with Sissy on the carpet.

He patted Bo Qingshan's arm secretly, "Keep your voice down."

"Oh, then..."

"Don't tell me too much detail, I'm afraid of being silenced." Nan Jiaojiao added.

Bo Qingshan looked at her strangely, "Sister Jiaojiao, you can listen to gossip if you want. I don't know much. My dad told me these things. By the way, my dad, my third uncle, and so on. There is an aunt who was born to my grandfather, and the fourth uncle was born in my aunt's room. Usually, the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt also go back to the capital, but they still come here often. The third uncle and my father, don't they need to talk about it? For such an important event as the ancestral hall, I don’t even bother to go back, especially my third uncle, who has been staying with Grandma in Rongcheng.”

Nan Jiaojiao was dumbfounded when she heard this, and was a little dizzy from the complicated relationship of the Bo family.

Bo Qingshan kindly summed it up for her, "Anyway, you can manage this place as your home, and don't care about the capital."

(End of this chapter)