At the gate of Qingzhou Mansion, a few subordinates looked at the sparrows chattering and noisy on the dead branches of the willow trees, while leaning on the door and chatting leisurely, talking about nothing more than the declining scene of the Bai family, and inferred from this scene that the Bai family was really going to be cold from now on. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The birds are all gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbits are exhausted, the lackeys are cooking, this is the truth, now it is a prosperous age, who wants to remember the famous and majestic generals back then, according to my speculation, this unfortunate day is still behind, the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and when everyone sees that you are really not good, I can't wait to step on it one by one, revenge for revenge, and revenge for revenge!"

An old man shook his head and sighed.

A young man also shook his head pretendingly, "When the time comes, if one of the officials participates in a book, will it be raided? In that case, we will also be unlucky, so we should quit our jobs and leave early, I am afraid when I think of the scene of being an official and copying my house, it will be too miserable." ”

Everyone didn't pay attention, a figure stood quietly at the door at some point, looking up at the fading red lanterns on the high place, several of them had been blown out by the wind in the first month, why didn't they take them off and replace them?

Is that...... Who?

A few of the servants turned their heads to look.

The people who came ignored them and ran into the door with great strides.

"You-" Everyone hurried to stop them.

"It's me, Uncle Zhang, Xiao Hengzi, you don't even know me?"

Someone shouted loudly.

Ah, is it the eldest young master?

"Great, great, young master, is it really you?"

Lao Liu's lips trembled suddenly, his body swayed violently, he grabbed the young man's arm, rubbed his dim eyes and looked carefully, but isn't it, the young man in front of him with a long body and a dusty face is not the eldest young master Bai Ziqi, whose life and death are unknown when he has been missing in the mansion for a long time.

In the courtyard of the back house, Bai Feng was drinking tea, a rich and blackened tea was bubbling on the table at hand, he didn't seem to feel hot, nor did he feel bitter, and he poured it into his mouth when he touched it.

Boom drank it in one go, dropped the teacup, and looked at a chessboard in front of him in a daze.

The black and white figures on the chessboard were idle, showing the two armies fighting each other, but the opposite side of the table was empty, and he was the only one playing chess, and the person playing against him had been gone for a long time and had not been heard from since.

Don't listen to the sound of playing chess day and night, and the dust is layer after layer.

When--a sunspot knocks down.

Bai Feng looked at the empty chair opposite and smiled, "Stinky boy, it's your turn-what, you have to think about it again, you-no, you are not allowed to regret chess, even if you are a child, who stipulates that young people can regret chess, and the old man can't regret it?"

The old man with white hair and white beard is falling alone, fighting alone, fighting alone, arguing alone.

The greatest loneliness in the world is nothing more than that.

A waiting mother-in-law sat quietly in the corner, she looked at Bai Feng's back and quietly shook her head again and again, sighing.

The door slammed open.

The sunlight outside suddenly crashed into the room.

Even in the early spring of the second lunar month, the sun is already very warm.

The mother-in-law was so shocked that she got up, and rushed over to scold someone for being so ignorant, don't you know that the master doesn't like to be disturbed at will when he sits alone?

A figure suddenly threw an object on the table and shouted in a sharp voice, "Grandpa, I'm back—"

"Alas, I'm hallucinating again-" Bai Feng shook his head and said to himself: "I'm really getting old, I'm getting worse and worse, I always feel like you're calling me lately, but Qi'er, where are you, where do you call grandpa to save you?"

The mother-in-law ran over and was stunned, the person in front of her, this young man, is not the eldest young master that the master misses day and night?

"Grandpa, it's really me-" Bai Ziqi knelt on her knees, kowtowed, and had tears in her eyes.

Bai Feng was awakened, and his mother-in-law didn't see clearly how he changed from sitting cross-legged to standing directly from the ground, anyway, he was already standing there, and he twisted Bai Ziqi to look at it carefully, as if he couldn't inlay the person in front of him into his eyes.

Seeing enough, he hugged him into his arms, the old tears were rampant, and the hula hit Bai Ziqi's hair.

"Stinky boy, is it really you? Are you still alive? Are you back?"

Bai Feng asked loudly, raised his hand and slammed it into his chest, the moment his fist hit his body, he suddenly stopped, reluctant to fight, held his face and looked at it carefully, slowly admitting it, still couldn't believe that this stinky boy would really suddenly come out and stand in front of him.

"It's good to be alive - it's good to be back-"

He muttered as his white beard trembled.

Bai Yulin came, Yu rushed in crying, and everyone in every room crowded to the master's bedroom.

couldn't sit in the house, Bai Ziqi could only come out to the yard, stand and ask everyone to take a good look, and show them that he was not dead and really came back.

"Why did you dress like this? Like a wild man in the mountains? Thin, dark, and grown-what's wrong with your legs? Why are your legs a little crooked? How much hardship have you suffered, my life--" Yu Shi hugged his son and cried and laughed, and couldn't take a good look at his son's clothes, so he could take a good look at where he was suffering.

"Mother, I'm fine," Bai Ziqi was so cared for in public, she couldn't stand it, and was embarrassed to break free from her mother's arms, "I suffered a little, but it's not as serious as you think, it's really okay, my legs, I just accidentally planted my heels and crooked my feet-"

Yu Shi saw that his son really had all his arms and legs, so he was relieved, wiped his tears and went to the kitchen to cook his favorite food for his son.

The crowd dispersed, and Bai Ziqi helped his grandfather into the house.

"To be honest, what's going on with the legs?" Bai Feng asked as he looked at his grandson.

Bai Ziqi hurriedly smiled, "Grandpa is really sharp-eyed, can you still see this?"

"You have forgotten that I crawled out of the pile of dead men, and how many people I have seen broken arms and legs, and I have often grafted the bones of soldiers myself—your leg has been broken. ”

Bai Ziqi could only nod, he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from his grandfather.

"Roll it up and I'll take a look. ”

Bai Ziqi obediently lifted his trousers.

Bai Feng's gaze was like a knife and walked around his entire leg.

"It's very broken, but it's also very good, who took it for you? ”

Asked about this bone master, Bai Ziqi suddenly remembered the little naughty ghost, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "He is not a master at all, his name is Xiao Lingzi, he follows his grandfather, and his grandchildren live in Jiumao Mountain, and they make a living by hunting and collecting medicine." ”

"Jiumao Mountain?" Bai Feng muttered, "We are familiar with this mountain, we fought there back then, it was already when we were young, and now the years have changed, and most of the old people in the mountains who dealt with us back then are afraid that most of them have passed away - the person who saved you is a very old man?"

Bai Ziqi shook his head, "No, no, his grandfather is slightly younger than you." ”

Bai Feng felt that this answer was a little incomprehensible, since the grandfather of this bone master was younger than me, then this grandson should be a young man, I didn't expect that there were such masters in the younger generation, it was really rare.

Yu Shi loved his son, and he had already sent someone to urge him several times, asking his son to change his clothes and take a bath quickly, and first wash off the tired dust before eating. As for the detailed process of the death, it is not too late to wait until you have a full stomach. (To be continued.) )