Yan Weijun's appearance looked like he was smiling, but it inexplicably made people feel cold.

Yan Weimin's face suddenly turned red, these things also have his acquiescence, if it weren't for his acquiescence, Liu Qingmei would be so rampant?

There are still a lot of people who come to the house, and most of them are very curious about what Yan Weijun met outside, how can they say that they are gone, why are they suddenly fine?

Most of the people who have not bullied Yan Yan and their grandchildren are happy, but there are still some people who are not so happy in their hearts.

This includes Zhang Cuihua, Jinbao's mother who fought with Yan Yan.

Now I am afraid that Yan Weijun will come to find them, after all, Yan Weijun is really evil, and everyone in the entire village does not know Yan Weijun.

Yan Yan, who had changed her clothes, was looking around, and she felt panicked when she looked at the people who were still sitting in the middle of the crowd and were still indifferent.

I still can't figure it out, how did my rival become my father?

"Yan Yan come on, come on, this is your father, Yan Yan hasn't seen your father yet, come on." Wang Zhaodi was particularly enthusiastic at this time, seeing Yan Yan cautiously poking out a head, she thought that Yan Yan was a little scared and didn't know Yan Weijun.

Yan Yan, who was pulled in front of Yan Weijun, was still very shocked and looked at his sworn enemy, sure he wasn't joking. Except for the shorter hair and a change of clothes, this product looks like Xin Guanyu no matter how you look at it.

Yan Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still stared at Yan Weijun with wide eyes.

"Yan Yan, call Dad. Wang Zhaodi persuaded.

Hearing this, Yan Yan's head shook like a rattle, and she refused this title with her greatest perseverance.

"If you don't call now, don't call it, take your time in the future. Yan Weijun glanced at his titular daughter meaningfully, but in the end, he just silently lowered her little head.

Suddenly, Yan Yan had a feeling that her head had been slapped by a dog's paws.

Seeing this meaningful look, Yan Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She remembered that when she was in the cultivation realm, the last time the two of them fought, she also took away all the valuable things on Xin Guanyu's body, and she was very carefree for a while.

Could it be that this Yan Weijun, no, this Xin Guanyu, he has a memory?

I remember that I robbed him of all his possessions, yes, it must be, it seems that I have to deal with it carefully.

"Daddy~"

Shouting out this sentence, Yan Yan almost subconsciously slapped herself, it is really a good reincarnation of heaven, who can overpower whom?

Yan Weijun didn't know that his daughter had made up so many things in such a short period of time.

has a meaningful look, in fact, it is entirely because this girl beats people.

In Yan Weijun's heart, a little girl's family shouldn't be so rude.

Yan Yan, who had overdone his brain, was very aggrieved now, and he didn't dare to show his grievances.

After all, although she is not weak now, she is still much worse than Yan Weijun.

After shouting, Yan Yan felt very aggrieved, so he called his little brother (Zhang Xiaohui) to go out for a walk.

She didn't want to wander in front of her rival, she had to hide her figure as much as possible, and she had to keep a low profile, so as not to let Xin Guanyu notice her.

Imagination is always beautiful, but putting it into practice always requires all kinds of tribulations.

After the afternoon's events, the whole village knew that Yan Weijun had returned, so in the afternoon, there were a lot of people from the Yan family.

Among them was Mr. Joe, who rarely traveled throughout the village and lived in a hut next to the pigsty.

When Mr. Qiao came, he cleaned and washed up, but because he lived next to the pigsty, his body was still more or less stained with the smell.

When they arrived, Yan Weijun was chopping wood, because of the rain in the morning, they had run out of firewood for cooking, and they were going to make dinner soon, so it was better to prepare more.

An autumn rain and a cold, Yan Weijun stood in the courtyard wearing half sleeves, and he didn't feel cold, so he took an ax to chop wood one after another.

"Guard, it's really you're back. ”

Mr. Qiao was now outside the door, looked at the person who was chopping wood, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Mr. Joe!"

After seeing the comer, Yan Weijun put down the axe in his hand and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Speaking of Mr. Qiao, he was also the teacher of Yan Weijun's guidance, and he also suggested that Yan Weijun join the army at that time.

However, Mr. Qiao was not in the village at that time, but in the hospital in Jiangbei County.

At that time, Grandma Yan was seriously ill, and Yan Weijun was the Mr. Qiao he met at that time.

"It's good if you come back, it's good if you come back. Mr. Qiao was still dressed in the same spirit as before, and went out wearing his only clothes without patches.

"Got you covered. Most of the women and children in the house were chatting with Grandma Yan, and even Yan Yan was surrounded by a few little children, pulling her to play house games with him.

Originally, Yan Yan didn't know how to play these childish games, please, she is already more than 300 years old, playing this kind of game?!

Alas, forget it, it's still important to disguise.

Therefore, Yan Yan chose to play the role of a tree in the playing house, and used it as a background board for a few children who were playing.

Then secretly, he observed Yan Weijun, his titular father and nemesis.

I have been stared at, and after being a soldier for so long, Yan Weijun is really very keen, but after noticing his little girl, he put his mind at ease.

In Yan Weijun's view, this is just a child's curiosity.

"Wei Jun, I want to ask you about Xinrong, you are outside, do you still know his news? Recently, he has not written to me, I am panicking. ”

Xinrong is Mr. Qiao's most valued student, and after Mr. Qiao was brought here by the above, he also sent things to Mr. Qiao and gave Mr. Qiao condolences every time.

But recently, Mr. Qiao has not received the package he sent, and his heart has begun to get nervous, because he doesn't know who reported it, so he came here, so how is Xinrong, who is his apprentice, outside now?

Mr. Qiao was worried, but now his identity was so special that he couldn't even leave the village.

"Xinrong. Although Yan Weijun had a smile on his face, his eyes dimmed when he heard the name, but he pretended to be okay and said: "Mr. Qiao, you can rest assured, Xinrong is fine, you see that I am back, Xinrong, you are still not at ease." ”

"Good, good, good. ”

Hearing Yan Weijun say this, Mr. Qiao was relieved, and his brows, which had not been able to stretch, also stretched.