It was bustling outside, and quite a few people gathered.

Before, it was to reunite the mother, but no one came in.

"Xing'er, your grandfather, they're here." Mother said with a smile.

Zhang Xing and his mother walked into the courtyard, and the crowd was led by an old man, who looked a little sickly, but still stood upright.

Compared to his mother, he didn't have many memory fragments of these people, and he felt stranger.

"Dad, Xing'er doesn't remember much, don't be surprised." Mother hurriedly explained.

The old man looked at Zhang Xing deeply, and after a long time, he went up and patted his shoulder, "It's good to come back." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and turned his back, Zhang Xing noticed that the old man's eyes were moist.

"Don't blame your father, it's your grandfather who is useless, he didn't catch you up at the beginning, and he hasn't found you all these years."

"Grandpa." Zhang Xing smiled.

The old man's back trembled slightly.

The next thing is to meet other people, and there are few in the family now, all of them are orphans and widows.

Now that Zhang Xing knows, why Anfu wants to stop talking.

The children in the family are all fighting on the battlefield, the father is the second, the uncle is disabled, and can only be helped over, and he is full of relief at the moment, the aunt is gone, and there is a son in the family who is in the army with his father, and he has not yet returned.

The third uncle and the fourth uncle died in battle, the third uncle's family has an aunt, the fourth uncle only has a little daughter, and now she is about the same age as Yiyi, and the fourth aunt is no longer there, and the third aunt is taking her.

A loyal martyr, full of wounds.

These are all his former relatives, and he doesn't have much of an impression.

What worried him did not appear, and many people were more united, the mother and the aunt met, and the woman talked together and cried again.

Seeing this, Anfu, the old housekeeper, also wiped away his tears, and the old man loved to cry.

"Okay, today is a big day, you should be happy." The old man said.

"That's what Daddy said." Uncle smiled, "Xing'er came back and brought back such a good girl, it can be described as double happiness, when the banquet is celebrated, haha." ”

Mother held Zhang Xing and Lan Xiyue's hands and personally took them to familiarize themselves with their home, which was a new home, and when Zhang Xing was lost, it was not here.

Zhang Xing held it and felt very warm.

The servants and guards also secretly watched from a distance, very curious.

Is that the young master and the young lady, they are all good-looking, talented and beautiful.

Madame has never smiled for so many years, and now the smile has never disappeared, and everyone is quite novel.

"It's been fourteen years, fourteen years, my mother is finally looking forward to you."

"Xing'er, there's a practice room over there...... There is the study. ”

Night, small courtyard, rooftop.

The guards were startled at first, but later found out that it was the young master and the young lady, which was even more eccentric, and this sex was a little special.

The two sat and blew the wind and sat quietly.

Zhang Xing's thoughts wandered.

Now after the New Year they are all a year older, he is nineteen years old, about the same as expected, and the lady is seventeen.

He was lost fourteen years ago.

Fourteen years ago, the Zhang family was not a general's mansion, it was a martial arts hall, and it was not the Zhou Dynasty at that time.

And he, Zhang Xing, is a well-known little genius, perhaps it is because he is famous that he was targeted and arrested.

The old man personally led people to chase for countless miles, and suffered a lot of losses, but there was no result, and he didn't even know who the other party was.

Later, the old man and his father gave up the martial arts hall and joined the army, thinking that they could use military power to eliminate those thieves in the future.

The year he lost it was also in turmoil, and the land of the capital was mixed.

The following year, the Zhou Dynasty was established, and the old man and father caught up with and followed the Zhou Emperor, and fought in the south and the north.

is famous, but it is also the life of the children of the family.

He had solved children's cases before, and he turned out to be one of the unfortunate ones.

And without memory, why did he wander to Xuzhou again, and his family didn't know.

Another question occurred to him.

The predecessor is also called Zhang Xing, which is said to have a star-dot mark, and the night of his birth was full of stars, so he had this name.

Lost at the age of five, where did it go?

By then, you should already have the ability to think.

It seems that the age is about the same as that of the Xingchen brothers of Jiuyou, and Qianchen is slightly younger, but it is difficult to make an accurate conclusion.

If it's really an assassin, it's still very powerful...... He could be a thousand stars?

At that point, you should be able to choose your own name.

Zhang Xing's thoughts wandered, and the data was inferred.

Lan Xiyue looked at the night sky in the distance, and also remembered all kinds of things, which were already a little vague in the distance.

Fourteen years ago, Zhang Xing was lost and was only five years old.

It was also that year that Lan Xiyue's family was changed, her relatives died, and she was only three years old. Only Grandpa Nan was seriously injured, so he fled with them, settled in Hongye Village, became a bandit, and lived in troubled times.

Thirteen years ago, the Zhou Dynasty was established, and the Zhang family father and son entered the army, hoping to make meritorious contributions in the future, and asked the emperor to look for it with all his might.

Emperor Zhou was eloquent and sympathetic to the people, and after coming to power, he made a lot of policies to benefit the people.

Grandpa Hongye Zhainan will no longer be a bandit, but an ordinary person, a new dynasty will be established, and an ordinary life will be lived.

They practice martial arts, just to survive in troubled times.

In troubled times, learning literature is slow, and only martial arts can truly protect themselves.

Lan Xiyue's family inheritance is taught by Grandpa Nan, Grandpa Nan and her grandfather are old brothers, and they have never hidden each other's martial arts, Grandpa Nan loves Lan Xiyue and treats her as his granddaughter.

Lan Xiyue is talented, very sensible, and a quick learner.

If he is a thousand stars, he has excellent qualifications and learns very quickly.

Grandpa Nan passed away when Lan Xiyue was a teenager, and he was seriously injured back then, and he was still obsessed with it for a few years.

And from then on, Lan Xiyue, the descendant lady, took responsibility, and the first two years were fine, but then those distant relatives were dissatisfied with the status quo.

Lan Xiyue is already more than ten years old, which is enough to deal with a lot.

If he were an Assassin, it would be about the same.

They are all very small and sensible, and they have to deal with everything on their own, but they can be alone.

He doesn't blame his family, not to mention that except for his mother, everything else is relatively strange and has no memory.

If it was really him captured by Jiuyou, what could he do, who could save him?

Thinking about Zhang Xing's wry smile, it was still the most difficult to explain, he was not injured, and he was covered in fine skin and tender meat.

He didn't want this identity either, but there were too many coincidences that he had to be suspicious, and even almost confirmed that he was the most in line with Qianxing.

As if their hearts were connected, they all looked at each other, Zhang Xing smiled, and took Lan Xiyue in his arms.

Lan Xiyue responded with a sweet smile.

Contented, they are already content to meet each other.

Looking at the night sky and looking at the compound, Zhang Xing was also very calm.

Maybe he was a person in his previous life, he liked to be unrestrained, used to being free, and playing red dust.

But he was rarely loved, especially his mother, who he never felt.

He liked the feeling, and although he had been here for a short time, he did not reject the compound.

It made him feel the warmth of home, it was peaceful and relaxing.

Whether it is obsession or influence, he follows his heart.

Then keep your promise to help you take care of your old mother and not let her cry again.

The mind is clear, and the mood is relaxed.

The old butler An Fu was waiting outside early in the morning.

"Fauber doesn't have to be like this, we're not that pretentious." Zhang Xing said that now he knows that Anfu has followed the old man since he was a child, working hard and complaining, and his family is also called Fubo.

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