On the mountain road outside the ancient temple, there was a person walking slowly, he was covered with snow, dressed as a monk, with a belt tied around his waist very casually, his arms were exposed outside, and he was frozen into blue and purple, and a hoe was on his shoulder, like an old farmer returning home from farm work, his steps were staggering, but he was extremely firm.

Li Yuanhao glanced at it from a distance, and immediately burst into tears, wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, and the next moment, she was extremely resentful, her body swept out of the ancient temple like a streamer, and without hesitation, she kicked the man's chest.

The person who came didn't expect the sudden kick at all, he was kicked over, his body was like a snowball, and he rolled on the ground with a grunt, until he was ten zhang away, he stopped his body, struggled to get up, and before he could pounce on the snowflakes on his body, Li Yuanhao had already come to the man, and a palm was imprinted on the other party's chest, and the person flew out upside down without accident, and his back hit a snow-covered ancient pine, boom, the ancient pine trembled, and the snowflakes fell, burying the man.

In the middle of the night, the man crawled out of the snowdrift with a scream, shook his head, and the snowflakes flew: "You ......"

Before the words were finished, he was kicked out by Li Yuanhao again, fell to the ground, and fell to a dog to chew.

The man got up from the ground with a grunt, without such a bully, he was about to open his mouth to scold, when he looked up and saw Li Yuanhao's appearance clearly, the anger on his face disappeared, and a smile climbed up the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and then gradually rippled, until his whole body was full of smiles: "Yuan Ying, you are here!"

Li Yuanhao pursed his lips tightly, didn't care about the tears on his face, came to the man in the blink of an eye, and smashed the other party's nose with a punch, I want to beat you into a pig's head!

The man no longer dodged, and smiled at Li Yuanhao's fist.

Li Yuanhao's fist stopped three inches in front of the person's face, and the action of beating the person turned into a hug, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty plunged into the man's arms, hugging the other party's neck tightly, tears were even more turbulent, and he shouted hoarsely and aggrievedly: "Father, !! the emperor!!"

Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Mocun, Li Yuanhao's father!

Li Mocun let out a long sigh and put one hand on Li Yuanhao's back: "Cry, just cry." ”

"Father, Brother and Xiuce were killed by the Tantai Domain, Mr. Kong died in the Sage Academy, Uncle Zhao died north of the Great Wall, Ding Yi also died, and Grandma was gone, they were all gone, and I was the only one left. Li Yuanhao cried loudly, venting his grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart.

"My father knows, my father knows, you have suffered all these years. Li Mocun comforted.

"You know, you know, why don't you come down the mountain to see me, I studied in Yuelu Academy for two years, so close to you, why don't you see me and tell me you're here!" Li Yuanhao slapped Li Mocun's chest: "Why are you so ruthless!"

"It's my father's fault, the mountain elder told my father everything about you, and my father has always cared about you. ”

Li Yuanhao cried even more fiercely, and his cry echoed far and wide on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

I don't know how long it took, Li Yuanhao couldn't stop crying, a lot of snot and tears, Li Mocun wiped Li Yuanhao with his sleeve: "In the blink of an eye, Yuanying, you have grown so big, you have become a slim girl, and I thought you would be a little girl who will not grow up for the rest of your life." ”

Li Yuanhao sobbed and said intermittently: "I have grown up a long time ago!"

Li Mocun laughed, when he was a child, Li Yuanying was still young, but he especially liked rouge gouache, often secretly wiped it in private, and loved to imitate the appearance of a little adult. Li Yuanying, who had a thick foundation on her face, crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I have grown up a long time ago!" Since then, this has become the mantra between this father and daughter.

"Yes, Yuan Sakura has grown up a long time ago. Li Mocun sighed, reached out and touched Li Yuanhao's head dotingly.

Li Yuanhao let Li Mocun's palm be on his head: "Father, how did you become a monk?"

"Monk, not a monk, just dressed as a monk for convenience. Li Mocun patiently explained, stretching a big bald head in front of Li Yuanhao: "You see, authentic monks have ring scars, but there is no head on the father's head, so the father is not a monk!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"Yuan Ying just said casually, why are you reacting so much?"

"It's not that the reaction is big, it's that it's serious and careful. Li Mocun raised a finger and said solemnly, sniffing his nose violently: "Eh, is there something mushy?"

"It's bad, the noodles I cooked are mushy!" Li Yuanhao jumped three feet high, and hurriedly ran towards the ancient temple, from the back can see the happiness of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, extremely ecstatic, leaving everything behind, maybe it was also her intention.

Li Mocun looked at Li Yuanhao's speed like the wind, and sighed: "Girls, why do you want to practice martial arts, it's not good, it's not good!"

Li Yuanhao picked up the iron pot with both hands, his eyes were full of pity, there was a pot of paste in the good iron pot, Li Mocun put his nose up and sniffed: "It doesn't look good, but it should be delicious!"

Liu Baitong stood aside holding the dishes and chopsticks, drooling, and handed the dishes and chopsticks to Li Yuanhao: "Big brother, give me more!"

"Yo, girl, my second brother Liu wants to call you big brother, according to seniority, aren't you also my eldest brother, big brother Yuan Ying?" Li Mocun laughed, picked up a handful of water from the water tank and poured it on his head, feeling cold for a while.

Li Yuanhao scooped up a large spoonful of batter and poured it into Liu Baitong's big bowl, and stomped his feet vigorously: "Father, if you say this again, you won't have anything to eat tonight!"

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't you say it?" Li Mocun wiped his head casually, and took a pot of batter with a bowl.

The three of them sat in the main hall of the ancient temple, three bowls, three pairs of chopsticks, and three bowls of batter.

Sure enough, as Liu Baitong said, the Tang Emperor in a monk's costume was very able to eat, and he ate the iron pot to the sky.

After eating, Li Yuanhao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, poured three bowls of hot water, and the old urchin raised his head and drank dry, and fell asleep on the bed.

Li Mocun added a little kerosene to the kerosene lamp, and the hall suddenly lit up, took out two futons, and sat down face to face with Li Yuanhao.

"Motosakur, it's time to tell you the truth......"

"Father, can you not say it?!" Li Yuanhao said with a pleading face, she was afraid that the truth was too cruel and she couldn't bear it.