Chapter 594: Is the old fox an old fox?

Ling Yunxi nodded solemnly, "Father, don't we tell Yu'er what happened back then?!"
Ling Bufan glanced over, his eyes flickering: "What do you think?"
"I think it's better to say it from our mouths than to spit it out of Gu Lan's mouth! Who knows how he exaggerates those things!"
Ling Bufan shook his head slightly: "No! I can't tell Yu'er about this for now! You know her temperament, once she knows about it, you don't know what to provoke!!"
"You can hide it... it's not a long-term solution! Dad, Yu'er, you understand. If she wants to know something, you can't help it! If I say, we can give her a wake-up call... …"
"Ring the alarm bell?! How to do it?" Ling Bufan waved his hand quickly: "With Yu'er's exquisite heart, let's not say you beat the drum, but even if it shows a little clue, she can find out! Let me say, let's just not Do it forever and send Yu'er away!"
Ling Yunxi stepped forward in shock: "Send away? Father, where are you going to send Yuer?!"
"Go to Yishan!"
Yishan? !
Ling Luoyu was startled.
She seems to have heard of this place.
"Yishan?!" Ling Yunxi suddenly said, "Are you sending Yu'er back to his hometown?!"
Ling Luoyu was relieved instantly.
She remembered.
The general tomb of Ling Yunfeng was built in Minshan.
When she was very young, Ling Bufan once told her about the history of the Ling family.
When Grandpa Ling Bufan was young, he was a hunter in Yishan. It wasn't until Ling Bufan's father started a business that his family moved out of Yishan.
Later, Ling Bufan enlisted in the army by virtue of his natural talent, and as he stepped up to high positions, the Ling family completely settled in the capital.
The last time Ling Bufan returned to Minshan was when he sent the coffin of his son Ling Yunfeng back to his ancestral grave 17 years ago.
Since then, he has never been back.
Firstly, it was because of the sorrow of the scene, and secondly, it was also because he did not worry about leaving Lingyunxi alone in the capital.
But when Ling Luoyu went home alone to worship his father, the old man was even more worried.
Excluding the safety problem on the road, that is Ling Luoyu's dullness.
If the people of the Ling family saw Ling Luoyu's cynical son brother appearance, they would have to beat him up if they didn't.
After all, I lost Ling Yunfeng too much! !
Therefore, even though Ling Yunfeng's fake coffin has been in the soil for nearly 20 years, Ling Luoyu never went back to worship.
"Father, Yu'er has never returned to Minshan. You are abruptly letting her go back this time, I'm afraid you need a strong reason?!"
Ling Bufan deepened his jaw and looked into the distance: "You ask Yu'er to come over after dinner, the reason... I will think about it!"
Ling Luoyu hurriedly withdrew from the main hall, guessing that the time was almost up, and suddenly turned out of the hospital door, almost colliding with Ling Yunxi who was about to leave.
"Second Uncle!"
"Yu'er?! Just so, your grandfather wants you to tell me something!"
Ling Luoyu responded with a solemn expression, and came happily.
"grandfather……"
Ling Bufan chuckled, and pinched a letterhead on the table.
"Yu'er, come here and take a look at this! A letter from my hometown..."
Ling Luoyu: "..."
The old fox is an old fox after all.
This excuse is too fast.
She stepped forward calmly, "What does the letter say?"
"It said that in the summer of this year, there were frequent torrential rains in Minshan Mountain. There was a lot of water around your father's general tomb. They asked our family to go home and see how to deal with it!"