Now she has a set of rules in her mind. As long as she can sneak into the so-called leadership and get in touch with big people who can affect the whole family, she will have a way to solve this matter within a month.


    Wen Xiaocao cleaned up and came to Bai''s house again with Yanyu.


    The Bai family swept away the dead spirit of the previous few days. From the porter at the door to the gardener responsible for pruning flowers and plants in the yard, everyone was filled with joy. The previously dusty courtyard has also become a new look. Wen Xiao knows from this look that the ancestors of the Bai family must have been well.


    She sat in the reception hall for a cup of tea, and old Mr. Bai came in with a smile on his face.


    "Wen Xiaoyou is here," said Mr. Bai with a loud laugh. "Please come inside! My father is waiting for you in his yard."


    Wen Xiao smiled and followed Mr. Bai to the courtyard of Bai''s ancestors.


    When Wen Xiao came to the gate of the yard, a tall old man was standing at the gate of the yard teasing a lark on the porch.


    Lark''s voice is gentle and beautiful, which makes people''s mood calm down involuntarily.


    "This is Wen Xiaoyou, who saved my life. Nice to meet you." the ancestors of the white family slowly turned their heads. The smile on their face was very soft, and they didn''t have the airs of being the owner at all.


    "Your spirit has completely recovered?" Wen Xiao walked up to him and carefully observed his face. She finally put down her heart when she saw that her face was ruddy and shiny, not like the image of the oil exhausted lamp.


    "The child has told me what happened. Wen Xiaoyou''s medical skills are superb, and the old man laments that he is inferior." Bai Liang, the ancestor of the Bai family, asked someone to move out two chairs, sat in the shade under the corridor and chatted with Wen Xiaoyou.


    "I''m not as powerful as the old man thought. I''m just lucky," Wen Xiao said casually to the kind-hearted grandpa in front of him. "You''re a lucky man. You have your own appearance. You''re strong and well maintained. You''ll live a long time in the future."


    "Wen Xiaoyou came here today, not just to see old man," Bai Liang smiled and looked at the words standing quietly in the distance. "If you have any trouble, you can talk to old man. If old man can help, you will naturally try your best to help."


    Wen Xiao, who was seen through his mind, was a little shy. He hesitated for a moment before he said, "to tell you the truth, I really have something to ask for this time."


    Bai Liang didn''t speak, but looked at her with encouragement.


    "Do you know about the inheritance of the aristocratic family?"


    Bai Liang''s eyes coagulated. It seemed that he was surprised that she would know about it. He knocked on the armrest of the chair and whispered, "only the oldest old friends of the family are completely clear about it, and I happen to be one of them. If you ask me, you can''t ask the wrong person."


    Wen Xiao looked at the old man eagerly.


    "The inheritance of this aristocratic family, to be exact, is several ancient classics, which are carefully collected by various aristocratic families, waiting for the destined inheritors to continue to carry forward each inheritance."


    "These inheritances are Dharma formula inheritance, martial arts inheritance, wisdom inheritance and pharmacological inheritance. These inheritances belong to several aristocratic families. Up to now, this generation has not completely withered. The other three have heirs. Only the pharmacological inheritance led by my Bai family has not been paid attention to."