The already expressive ink paintings on the scroll seemed to have life, the flowers were blooming, and the willow branches were pulling out new shoots, Yang Yiyan looked at this scene in shock, and He Zhizhi also looked solemn.

The humanoid wood carving in Yang Yiyan's hand suddenly shook, flew into the painting, and disappeared, Yang Yiyan said dumbfoundedly: "What's going on?" ”

He Mingzhi frowned and said, "What do you find wrong with this painting?" ”

"The ink on this painting is very similar to the ink that my father used to use, this ink is specially concocted, and this is the only one, so I suspect that this painting was painted by my father; And this humanoid wood carving belongs to my biological father. But how could such a thing happen to them together? Yang Yiyan wondered.

He Zhizhi frowned and pondered for a moment and said: "Since it is your father's thing, there will be no problem, maybe they have some secrets to tell you, but they are afraid of being taken away by the gangsters, so they make this arrangement." ”

At this time, the picture scroll was already full of flowers, as beautiful as the garden of the Forbidden City, suddenly, Yang Yiyan was stunned, and looked at the opinion house in the depths of the garden in shock, which was exactly the same as the room where her family had lived for more than 20 years.

"This, how is this possible?" Yang Yiyan pointed to the house in the picture scroll incoherently and said: "Look here, it's exactly the same as my home, I, I ......"

He Mingzhi patted Yang Yiyan's shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, wait." ”

The house in the picture scroll is getting clearer and clearer, and you can even see the furnishings in the room through the window, it is exactly the same, as if this is a copy of her own home, Yang Yiyan looked at it blankly, her eyes did not blink, lest she miss any clues.

Suddenly, the scenery in the scroll becomes three-dimensional, as if another world has been formed in the scroll, waiting for people to explore.

Gradually, all the scenes in the painting scroll became blurred, Yang Yiyan was a little panicked, and unconsciously raised her hand, trying to stop this change.

However, before Yang Yiyan could make a move, the scene in the scroll had completely disappeared, and a white light rushed out of the scroll, forming a gate of light to stay in front of Yang Yiyan.

Thinking of everything presented in the picture scroll just now, Yang Yiyan took a deep breath and raised her feet and walked towards the light gate.

He Zhizhi frowned, clenched Yang Yiyan's arm and said, "I'll accompany you!" ”

Yang Yi was stunned, looked at the worried He Mingzhi in a daze, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he cast a touch of warmth, nodded and said, "Okay!" After speaking, he clasped He Mingming's hand with his backhand and walked towards the light gate together.

As soon as the two stepped into the light gate, they disappeared in an instant, leaving only a light gate floating alone in the pavilion.

Yang Yiyan only felt that the darkness in front of her instantly became bright again, and she turned around and looked around, although she had already prepared in her heart, she still had a moment of panic when she found that she had really entered the painting scroll.

Feeling Yang Yiyan's uneasiness, He Zhizhi immediately shook Yang Yiyan's little hand hard.

Yang Yiyan's heart warmed, and she smiled sweetly at He Mingzhi beside her, and there was no trace of uneasiness in her heart, as if as long as he was by his side, he would not be afraid of anything.

How can he be so virtuous, he can be treated like this! The corners of Yang Yiyan's mouth deepened again.

He Zhizhi looked at Yang Yiyan steadily, and her heart was also full of joy, she finally stopped refusing herself: "Let's go, go to that house and have a look." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yiyan nodded, and walked to the front house with He Mingming.

"Click!" Yang Yiyan looked at the door in surprise, it was not locked, and she actually opened it directly.

Looking at the unchanged furnishings in the living room, the scenes of the past come to mind, as if laughter and laughter, and the warm and harmonious life was just yesterday.

Yang Yiyan closed her eyes, hid the thoughts in her eyes, and walked in.

He Mingming followed closely and looked at the living room carefully, he had only been here two or three times, and at a cursory glance, there was nothing unusual, but if he looked closely, he would find that there were some more small things in the living room.

For example, a small scrap of paper next to the telephone, some broken little toys in the corner of the sofa.

Yang Yiyan obviously also discovered it, and carefully collected these things one by one, treating them like rare treasures.

"This is Dad's favorite jade wrench." Yang Yiyan pointed to a few very small pieces of broken jade and said: "I accidentally broke it, although my father was very angry, he still couldn't bear to punish me, but he picked up the broken jade very carefully and wrapped it in a handkerchief, and I haven't seen it since." ”

"These confetti are my homework, my brother was naughty when I was a child, and once I was annoyed, he tore up my homework while I was unprepared, but he told me before going to bed. I just thought that my brother had hidden the homework and begged him to return it to me, but he couldn't get it. It was close to eleven o'clock and I was crying and rewriting my homework, and when my father found out, he beat my brother severely. Although my brother was beaten, he bought my favorite doll the next day and apologized to me. ”

Yang Yiyan picked up a few more things that couldn't be seen, and said nostalgically: "This is my brother's tank car, which was broken by my foot, and we had a big fight for this." ”

Pulling out a red rope, Yang Yiyan said with a smile: "This is the first time I have won the award, it should have been a little red flower, but it happened that the little red flower was gone, so the teacher awarded it to me, and he also helped me tie a small braid, which was beautiful at that time." ”

Yang Yiyan held this little thing and introduced it one by one like a few treasures, and He Mingzhi also listened carefully to these past events without his participation, and there was no impatience in his expression.

In the end, Yang Yiyan's eyes were sour and said: "I thought these things were gone for a long time, but I didn't expect them to be here, but now it seems that this is really what my parents left for me and my brother, and they received all those things here." ”

He Zhizhi stretched out his hands and took Yang Yiyan into his arms, and said with a soft expression: "We will definitely rescue Uncle Yang and them, and you will be able to reunite again soon." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Yiyan looked at He Mingzhi fixedly, her eyes full of trust and dependence.

He Mingming's heart was hot, and he hugged Yang Yiyan even harder.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, there was a soft cough.

Yang Yiyan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously pushed He Mingming away, and looked around vigilantly: "Who?" ”

The light cough just now was clearly a male voice, and there was a man here? For a while, Yang Yiyanqiao's face was slightly red, and at the same time, a trace of anger rose in her heart. Who would dare to peek here?

He Mingming's vast divine sense instantly enveloped everything around him, and when he found the person who spoke up, his expression was stunned.

Looking at Yang Yiyan, and then at the two of them, a trace of emptiness flashed in He Mingming's eyes, and he arched his hand and said: "Junior, He Mingming, meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law!" (To be continued.) )