Qingya finally saw her daughter who had been separated for many years, and couldn't help crying with joy, hearing that Qingyan had built a foundation, and felt proud and proud.

Qingya, who was in a good mood, waved his hand: "Go, call the eldest young master and the second young master."

In the dark, the old butler walked out, bowed his head and saluted, "Yes."

Qingyan was embarrassed, and he was in a hurry to tell Qingya about his parting feelings just now, but he didn't realize that the old housekeeper had come.

Seeing that Qingya was going to call Qingshi Qinglei to come, Qingyan's heart turned and hurriedly stopped: "Father, don't."

Qingya was stunned, and asked Qingyan strangely: "What, doesn't Qing'er want your eldest brother and second brother?" ”。

Qingyan pondered for a while, and didn't know what to say, Qingshi was honest, Qinglei was too jumpy, not to mention that there was also a pillow person of Qingshi - Liu, she didn't want to release the news of her return.

"Father", Qingyan called Qingya, and hesitated again, originally wanted to tell Qingya about Qingfu, but thinking that Qingya was an ordinary person after all, how to tell him about the matter between monks.

"Slow, you go back first, you don't need to call the eldest young master and the second young master", the shrewd Qingya saw that something was wrong with Qingyan, and turned his head to the old housekeeper and said.

When the housekeeper's figure disappeared, Qingya turned around and asked Qingyan seriously: "Qing'er, what's the matter?" I see that you have been talking and stopping, you can rest assured, although I am not a monk, but I will not cause you trouble, you name it, there is something or I can still be a staff officer."

"Father", Qingyan hesitated, feeling that this matter still had to be told to Qingya. In just a few years from Qingya to Yinlong Mansion, from nothing to almost a rich country, in terms of mind, he is not a simple character.

Thinking of this moment, Qingyan decided, so he turned around and hit the spirit stone with his hand, and arranged a soundproof formation, seeing that Qingyan was so cautious, Qingya became more serious, although he didn't know what Qingyan was doing just now. But she guessed and guessed, she didn't want anyone else to know about it.

Finish arranging the formation. Qingyan turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "There are monks staring at our house, I think they may be looking for something."

"What?". Qingya stood up in shock. His hands shook twice. He sat down slowly, frowned, and said, "How is it possible, where is there something in our house that is worth thinking about the monk."

Qingya frowned and thought for a while. Suddenly, he looked at Qingyan distressed and said, "Qing'er, isn't it easy to mix in the Taihua Sect, you have suffered."

When Qingyan heard Qingya's words, she thought of the events of these years, and thought of her previous life, and suddenly her nose was sore, and her tears almost fell, but she shook her head, quickly forced back her tears, looked at Qingya and asked, "There is really nothing special in our family?" ”。

"No", Qingya took Qingyan's hand lovingly, looked at Qingyan's eyes that had just turned red, and felt distressed, but he also knew the importance of what Qingyan said, and how could something that even a monk was worried about not be a good treasure, but no matter what Qingya thought, he couldn't figure out what was special in his family.

"Father, I remember that we came to Yinlong Mansion more than ten years ago, where did we live before? You and Mother...... How did you meet? Qingyan thought for a while and asked.

Qingyan only remembers that she followed Qingya to Yinlong Mansion when she was very young, and she doesn't remember anything else, and her memory can only start from Yinlong Mansion.

However, the bead around his neck, as well as the little peach that he has a contract with, no matter how you look at it, it shows that Qingfu is not simple, and it is likely that there is some secret hidden, and this secret is likely to be related to his mother.

Qingya touched Qingyan's head, looked at her lovingly, thought for a while, and said: "We used to live in a village far away, I remember that the village is called Qingyang Village, my parents were gone when I was a few years old, I grew up with the help of the people in the village, the people in that village are ordinary people, there are no monks, and they are all surnamed Qing, only one exception, they moved from other places, only father and daughter, the father is a scholar, and when he came to Qingyang Village, he opened a private school to teach the children in the village to read."

"I was still young, so I went with me to learn literacy, and the scholar's daughter was ...... same age as me," said Qingya, pausing for a moment, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

Qingyan was lying on Qingya's lap, seeing these clearly, he couldn't help but smile, and said mischievously: "So you will give and receive each other privately, make a private decision for life, and then escape from the village privately, right?" ”

Qingya couldn't help but be amused, patted Qingyan's head lightly, and said with a smile: "What do you think about your little head?" It's a mess".

Then, with a smile on his face, he said: "We didn't make a private agreement for life, it was when we reached the age that some people said that we were matchmakers, so we got married, and then we got married according to our customs."

Saying that, Qingya's face showed a look of nostalgia, and his smile faded and said: "After marriage, we have a good relationship, and we have been living well in Qingyang Village, but when your mother gave birth to you....... alas, she died in childbirth, leaving only you, when you were three years old, your grandfather also died of illness, and then I took you out, at that time I didn't want to touch the scene in the old environment and ......feel sad."

Seeing the sad look on Qingya's face, Qingyan quickly grabbed his sleeve, raised his head and deliberately pouted and said, "It turned out that I killed my mother, no wonder my father has always been unwilling to hurt me."

"You", Qingya smiled, nodded Qingyan's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "I still don't hurt you?" From childhood to adulthood, what do you want not to give you? What are you going to do without you? ”。

Qingyan smiled, pillowed his head on Qingya's lap, and asked softly, "Father, do you remember your mother's name?" Why did she and her grandfather come to Qingyang Village, do you know? ”

Qingya looked at Qingyan and knew what she was suspicious of, but he really didn't know much, so he sighed and said: "I don't know why she and your grandfather came to Qingyang Village, and I don't even know her surname, she said, let me call her Ayin, I don't know anything else, and the rest of the people in the village don't know."

"Ayin?" , Qingyan muttered: "Mother's name is so good."

"Hehe", Qingya touched Qingyan's head lovingly, paused and said: "Qing'er, your mother and your grandfather are nothing special, I think they should be ordinary people, after all, monks should not die of childbirth, right?" You shouldn't be killed by a small chill, right? ”。

"I know, father", Qingyan lay on Qingya's lap and hugged Qingya's leg tightly.

Qingya would be sad to mention these things, but there were some things that had to be asked, so Qingyan hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Father, is the bead hanging around my neck really left to me by my mother?" ”。 (To be continued.) )