"Since Husband Yi knows, then why?"

Husband Yi looked at Leng Yunhan and said softly: "Before the old man met the young man, the old man's heart was full of expectations, hoping that God would open his eyes and let the child come back, hey, but the young man said that he didn't like it, your current appearance is really like my second brother." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Leng Yunhan knows about the changes in his appearance, but no matter how he changes, it is only his skin color and some subtle changes, and in comparison, his changes are still in his original appearance.

Is he really like Yi's husband's brother-in-law? Leng Yunhan was a little puzzled in his heart, it was easy for the world to find a few people who looked similar, not to mention that no matter how this Yi husband looked, he was the kind of person who couldn't talk nonsense, he said that it was very similar to the eight achievements.

"Dare to ask who Husband Yi's brother-in-law is?" Leng Yunhan was a little moved in his heart, he really wanted to hear Husband Yi talk about the Leng family, but he also knew that this was impossible, but in terms of his age, it was not right.

Sure enough, Husband Yi did not shirk when he heard this, and said: "My righteous brother is the second son of the previous generation of the Nangong family, and it is precisely because of this that the old man stayed in the Nangong family. ”

"It turned out to be from the Nangong family." Leng Yunhan said secretly, although there were some small regrets, but he quickly recovered his mood.

"Husband Yi, Xiao Ke is also very sorry for what you said, and Xiao Ke has some similar experiences, if there is a chance, I will definitely help you find that child."

Leng Yunhan was also a little heavy when he thought of his life experience, and he didn't know how to find the root cause of the blood feud on his shoulders.

"Oh, Shaoxia had a similar experience?" Hearing this, Husband Yi asked, looking at Leng Yunhan's eyes becoming more vicissitudes.

"Yes. Xiao Ke's family was also victimized. Since he was a child, he has followed his uncle around to avoid pursuit. Oh, unfortunately my uncle also died three years ago. ”

Leng Yunhan said lightly, although he intuitively felt that Husband Yi was a good listener who could make friends, but now Leng Yunhan has experienced the sinister hearts of people, so he still made some changes to his experience.

"I see, it turns out that the young man is also a hard-working person." Husband Yi said, his face also showed a sad face, but then there was a light wind on his face. said: "But Shaoxia has such an achievement now, and your parents should be pleased." ”

Leng Yunhan and Yi's husband were like bosom friends, they forgot the time, and the two stood in the remote alley and kept talking, sometimes laughing and sometimes feeling nostalgic, but no passers-by broke in.

Until it was getting late, Leng Yunhan's lonely but unassuming "coo" screamed, and in the hearty laughter of Yi's husband, Leng Yunhan's face was slightly red, scratched his head, and laughed.

"Little brother. You and I hit it off at first sight and go. My brother invites you to have a drink. ”

After this conversation, the relationship between the two turned out to be a step further, and they became brothers, but Leng Yunhan didn't care about this, he was not a brother who was hundreds of years older than himself in the immortal cultivation world.

Quadrangular Pavilion

The little second brother looked at Husband Yi and Brother Gongzi, who were chatting happily on the seat, quietly walked to the shopkeeper, and said, "Shopkeeper, you see, the young master of the Nangong family seems to be very appreciated by Husband Yi, and there are not many young masters who can be valued by Husband Yi for so many years." ”

Wen Yan of the shopkeeper glanced at Husband Yi in the distance and the young master who had gobbled up that morning, just smiled slightly, and said, "Go and get busy with you, these things have nothing to do with us, be careful that the wind flashed his tongue." ”

The little second brother stuck out his tongue and hurriedly went with a smile, leaving only the shopkeeper to look at the laughing husband Yi in the distance, but his face showed a seriousness.

Time flies, and before you know it, the sun is setting, a crescent moon has risen high in the sky, Leng Yunhan and Yi's husband are walking on Nanjie Avenue, and occasionally a few people who have left work hurried home.

"Little brother, can you think about the thing I said, just do my brother a favor, hey, you don't know that my seventh sister has been closing herself in Zhuyuan for the past eighteen years, and every time I see her hateful eyes, I even have the heart to die."

As he spoke, a tear stained from Yi's husband's eyes, and Leng Yunhan was also sad in his choked tone, what the two of them talked about the most today was the past between Yi's husband's sworn brothers.

From acquaintance to acquaintance back then, the scenes in the mouth of Yi's husband are like yesterday's scenery, Leng Yunhan also feels a lot when he hears it, of course, he can hear from it that he also has different feelings for the seventh sister.

For such a person, Leng Yunhan really can't say anything except for his sincere admiration, if he were himself, he believed that he couldn't do it like Husband Yi.

But admiration is one thing, but what Yi's husband said really made Leng Yunhan very embarrassed, and he wanted to pretend to be the lost child for a period of time, and Leng Yunhan was resistant to it psychologically.

Although he also understood that a white lie might untie the knot in the heart of the woman who had sealed him for eighteen years, Leng Yunhan was still unwilling to deceive such a woman.

"Husband Yi, I can't think about this matter."

Hearing Leng Yunhan's answer, Husband Yi only had a slight regret on his face, and said, "It's okay, little brother will live in my yard for this time, and when I have time, I will take you to meet my seventh sister, and you can think about it more." ”

"Thank you, Husband Yi."

"Hey, little brother, it should be me who says thank you, whether you agree to this matter or not, just because you have quietly listened to me for so long in the past, my brother has to thank you, these things have been held in my heart for eighteen years."

Yi's husband's courtyard is in the corner of the courtyard of Nangong's account room, Leng Yunhan followed Yi's husband walking in the courtyard, which was like a maze of Nangong's house, and sighed for a while.

Golden Pavilion - This is the name of the courtyard of the Nangong family's account room, just two simple characters, there is no deliberate concealment and not much exaggeration, who can believe that the account room of the Nangong family is quietly in a corner of peace.

As Yi's husband walked into the courtyard of the Golden Pavilion, there was the account house of the account room in front of him, which was also where Yi's husband usually sorted out the accounts, and at this moment, the books in the courtyard in front of the account room were spread on the ground, and some of them had been soaked in the cold air of the night.

"Hey, the old man has forgotten these treasures of mine." As he spoke, Yi's husband hurriedly picked up the books one by one and sent them to the bookshelf in the account room.

Leng Yunhan looked at Husband Yi's expression as if he was treating his children, and couldn't help but step forward to help, this is a real scribe, and only such a scribe will cherish the scroll so much, although Leng Yunhan is not a literati, but this does not prevent him from respecting literati.

I still remember when I was a child, I was at the foot of Wuliang Mountain with my uncle, and it was a few down-and-out scholars and literati in such a small village who taught me to read and write, and they also gave me the truth of life.

The two of them were busy for half an hour before they could put away all the scrolls, and Husband Yi reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, handed a clean silk scarf to Leng Yunhan, and said, "Wipe the sweat." ”

Leng Yunhan took it speechlessly, fortunately it was night, otherwise if Husband Yi saw that he didn't sweat at all, I don't know what he would think.

The appearance wiped it on his forehead, and as Yi's husband walked towards the corner of the Golden Pavilion, there was a moon gate, and there were faintly a few green bamboos swaying in the moonlight.

Passing through the moon gate, an elegant small courtyard in front of you came into view, although it was under the moonlight, but this was even more elegant, and a few bamboo leaves fluttered down in a few Xiangfei bamboos.

There was a stone table in the middle of the small courtyard, and there was an emerald teapot on the stone table, but at this moment there was a gray figure sitting quietly on the stone bench, with an arm leaning on his forehead, and a small teacup in his hand held up in front of his chest.

"Seventh sister!"

Husband Yi was obviously stunned by the figure, and looked at the gray figure in a daze.

"Is this the woman?" Leng Yunhan said secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but this elegance Leng Yunhan believed that it was not something that ordinary people could have.

Thinking that it was disturbed by Husband Yi's exclamation, the figure stood up in shock, looking at Husband Yi and Leng Yunhan, the figure trembled slightly.

"Like, really like, Fifth Brother, this ...... Is this my child? ”。

In Yi's husband's hut, the candlelight illuminated the small hut, and the woman trembled and stared at Leng Yunhan tightly, her tone choked and almost speechless.

Husband Yi was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, Leng Yunhan hadn't agreed to him yet, he was afraid that Leng Yunhan had said something wrong at this moment.

However, Leng Yunhan also looked at this woman closely at this time, I don't know why, looking at this woman Leng Yunhan also has a sense of intimacy.

"Son, my child." The woman looked at Leng Yunhan with a choked voice, and finally a smile appeared in her tearful eyes, and said, "Second brother, have you seen it, our child is back, back." ”

Listening to the woman's whispering, Leng Yunhan's heart was full of sourness, although he knew that he was not her child, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only let the woman hold herself firmly in her arms.

In this life, Leng Yunhan has never had such a hug in his memory, and the Leng family was wiped out before he can remember, and although his uncle cares about himself, he will not have such a performance, at this moment, Leng Yunhan actually has a feeling of being embraced by his mother.

"If nothing happened to the Leng family, then my mother would hug me like this."

Leng Yunhan thought secretly in his heart, and some warmth appeared on his face.

It took a lot of effort for Husband Yi to rescue Leng Yunhan from the woman's arms, otherwise he was afraid that Leng Yunhan would become the first person ever to be hugged to death after a while. (To be continued......)