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The wrinkles on the old man's benevolent face were all imprinted in Lang Hatian's eyes, and the gray hair that the gray cloth hat could not completely cover all marked the old man's age. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling the kindness of the old man, Lang hated Tian was not too frightened, but just let the other party look at it carefully, and then let out a burst of exclamation.

"You look like her. Xie Xuan pulled up Lang Hattian's palm arm, eager to take him naked and take a closer look. She was very satisfied, and the young and strong young man in front of her made her so happy that she seemed to be several years younger in an instant.

"What's your name?"

"Lang hates the sky. ”

When he said these three words, he was a little hesitant, as if he wanted to say his original name, but he was ruthless and threw away the idea.

Those things that should be forgotten, just remember them yourself.

Xie Xuan was taken aback, Lang hated the sky and thought she was puzzled by her name.

"Your surname is Lang!?"

Hearing the other party's question, Lang Hatian instantly knew her question.

"Yes, my surname is Lang. ”

Originally, he was supposed to be surnamed Fang, but at that time, his mother originally intended to be sent to marry with the Fang family, and in the end, by mistake, with today's self, it is no wonder that the old man showed such an expression. Thinking of this, all kinds of past came to mind, and Lang hated the sky for a while. The old man was silent for a long time, but did not ask him again why his name came from.

She swept the dust away, and it seemed that the sorrow in the room had been driven away, and she held Lang Hatian's hand, and those old but shining eyes stared at Lang Hatian's eyes. In his heart, he naturally understood that the child in front of him had experienced a lot more ups and downs at a young age than he had guessed in his heart.

"Xiaotian, can I call you that?"

"Of course, Grandma. ”

Lang hated Tian felt the temperature coming from the palm of her old hand, and responded suddenly.

"Silly boy, what do you call grandma, call grandma!"

"Grandma!"

"Hey!"

Xie Xuan smiled, she didn't ask about the origin of Lang Haotian's name again, and after learning of Xie Wenwan's death, she cried for a while.

"I Xie Mou can see the gentle flesh and blood in my lifetime, there is nothing to regret, at that time, I couldn't stand her, and let her go in a fit of anger after arguing with her. ”

When Xie Xuan's eyes were about to burst into tears, Lang hattian seemed to think of something, and his body trembled suddenly: "Grandma, you... Is my mother the same surname? So what do you say。。。。。。 ”

"She is my surname, and the name Xie Wenwan was also chosen by me for her. ”

Lang hated the sky.

Time passed little by little, and the two talked for a long time, Xie Xuan wanted to stay with Lang Hatian for a few days, but Lang Hatian politely refused.

"I don't want to delay any longer, there is still a long way to go, and I have to look for my mother's traces. ”

"Silly boy, the world is so big, do you have any clues?"

"I'm sure I'll find it eventually, and when that time comes, I'll come back and bring back the truest mother to tell you. ”

When Lang Hattian and Liang Ping came out, the sun was already slanting westward, and along the open road out of the courtyard, Lang Hattian saw Zhang Lanxiang standing quietly on a boulder on the top of the mountain, with his back to him.

Liang Ping took Lang Hate Tian over and said goodbye.

"The old sect master told you?"

"Yes, I learned a lot about my mother this time. ”

"I really regretted it at the time, and I was so high-minded that I gave away my sister Wen Wan for the development of Lanxiang Mountain. ”

The two frowned again and again when they heard this, thinking to themselves that Xie Wenwan's departure should not be caused by fighting with Xie Xuan, why is there Zhang Lanxiang's fault. As if understanding what the two were thinking, Zhang Lanxiang slowly explained: "I have a family with the city lord of Nanhui City, and I have some meager blood relationship. ”

"Zhang Ying!" the two were shocked.

"That's right, after Sister Wen Wan came here many years ago, she was quite favored by the old sect master, and I was jealous, and I privately spread remarks to ridicule her as a useless vase. Sister Wen Wan is kind-hearted, and she is also confused by her words. At the same time, I instigated her to do something for Lan Xiangshan, but I didn't expect her to agree to my suggestion, and it was because of this that I quarreled with the old sect master. I sent Sister Wen Wan to Nanhui City, and Zhang Ying was the matchmaker, and she was promised to the Fang family, so as to expand my Lanxiang Mountain's power. But who ever thought about it。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Lanxiang choked and exhaled a long breath. "Who would have thought that this farewell would be more than ten years, and I would never see her again in this life. ”

"Haven't you been looking for her for many years?" Liang Ping asked.

"I was already ashamed, and I was even more afraid that Sister Wen Wan would blame me for her many years of thinking about it, and I just hoped that she would come back to see me and the old sect master, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"It's all in the past, isn't it?" Lang Hatian didn't have the anger he imagined, and said very calmly, "Sect Master Zhang can reflect like this, I think Mother will forgive you." Without my mother at that time, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

"Sect Master Zhang, farewell. ”

"I don't send it. ”

The stone steps down the mountain were very long, and the two felt that they had walked for a long time before they reached the bottom of the mountain. Looking back at the top of the mountain, it seems that you can still see Zhang Lanxiang's lonely figure. Their horse, Zhang Lanxiang has already been fed, and he is very energetic at this time. On the road, Lang Haotian, who was in the carriage, closed his eyes, felt the ups and downs of the road, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

He held his mother's jade pendant in his hand, and he was holding it, and there were blood stains on it. It was her mother's blood, Lang Yuxin had never wiped it away, and she didn't want to wipe it away. In fact, after many years of shelf, the blood had already soaked into the lines of the jade, and it could no longer be wiped off.

Lang hated Tian remembered what Xie Xuan had said not long ago. She said she also did not know where her mother came from, and that she had not remembered her past for many years after she was brought to Lanxiang Mountain from Wen Zixiang. Those memories were ruthlessly erased by others, or banned, with Xie Xuan's ability, there was nothing to be done.

At that time, the only conspicuous thing that accompanied my mother was this jade pendant. When asked about the origin of her mother's jade, she was also vague. But this piece of jade is very ordinary, not very precious, in this country with the name of jade, it can be found everywhere, but the light blue beauty is very attractive.

"Anyway, this is the only clue left by her mother, who has accompanied her for at least some time in the years before her mother came here. ”

Thinking of this, Lang hattian carefully put the jade pendant away, and inadvertently touched his father's jade pendant again. The thin, stern face came into view. The former eldest son of the Lang family, his father, is now only dust, only a crack on the jade pendant that can still be distinguished although it has been carefully spliced, witnessing the anger of his grandfather Lang Tieying back then, and the loyal love of his parents. It's a pity that the Si people are gone!

"There's no going back。。。。。。 Lang Hatian muttered.

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