As the saying goes, knowing the daughter is Mo Ruo's father, after all, he grew up watching his daughter grow up.

Before coming, Tianhong asked Changbai Zhenren if Gu Yiling really liked Yang Chen, Changbai Zhenren was not very sure, but he could see that it was a little interesting.

Rainbow slapped her thigh, this kind of thing is a little interesting, and I don't expect my daughter's family to be as thick-skinned as the city wall to take the initiative to confide in her.

Come on, I'm going to sing red face about this, give the girl an iron step, don't let the girl have a psychological burden, just think that we are old and confused and forcibly forced to marry, it's better than watching the daughter's family in the prime of life to be a widow for a lifetime...... So there was his angry scolding.

After returning to Dongfang's house, Gu Yiling had already cried and red-eyed, hid in his room and refused to see anyone, and couldn't call anyone for the time being.

Changbai Zhenren had a long talk with the old man of the East, and with the joint efforts of the two sides, Gu Yiling, who was unable to disobey his fate, finally officially left the Dongfang family, completely ending this marriage that existed in name only.

Before leaving, Gu Yiling wanted to return all the properties under his name to the Dongfang family, but the old man in Dongfang refused to accept it, saying that he treated her as a granddaughter, and these things were regarded as dowry.

Gu Yiling also refused to accept it, feeling ashamed.

In the end, Changbai Zhenren persuaded the old man of the East, vaguely revealing the meaning, if you want to break it, you should break it completely, let the girl let go of the past and start a new life, otherwise entanglement may not be beneficial to her future.

The old man's original intention was to be a little selfish and wanted to keep people to the last trace of affection, with Gu Yiling's ability, even if he was not there in the future, there were still people who could take care of the descendants of the Dongfang family.

But after hearing what Changbai Zhenren meant, he couldn't help but feel silently melancholy, but he didn't insist, and only returned all the dowries when Gu Yiling married into the Dongfang family.

Gu Yiling's equivalent to how to come to the Dongfang family and how to go back, it is tantamount to leaving the house with a clean body, and there is only a good youth in the Dongfang family.

On a drizzly day, the old man seemed to be much older in an instant, and sent the two father and daughter to the door of the house on crutches.

Gu Yiling, who was parting, couldn't help himself, and knelt in front of the old man Dongfang on the spot and kowtowed a few times.

The old man of the East turned around with tears in his eyes, waved goodbye to the two fathers and daughters with his back, and Changbai Zhenren sighed, knowing that this was the case, everything was fate, and he helped his crying daughter away.

The old man of the East who returned to the courtyard again suddenly felt that the huge family was deserted all of a sudden, obviously only one person left, but it seemed that everyone was gone, and he was the only old man left.

This is the true portrayal of the family of the powerful, no one inherits the wealth, no one inherits the rights, and the loss of a strong heir means that the family will decline.

The forces that surrounded this family in the past, seeing that the strength of this family could not continue to protect their interests, would also leave one after another and go to their own future to seek refuge in a new backer.

The old man in the east was sad and unbearable, turned around again, asked someone to call a car and left the oriental house, he just wanted to find someone to chat and nag now......

Su Yuan, the old man Chu wore a straw hat and took a fishing rod and sat by the lotus pond to fish, not afraid of the gentle wind and drizzle.

Outside the park, Secretary Bao personally took a black umbrella and picked up the old man from the East who got off the car to come in.

Walking around the lotus pond, he sat beside Old Man Chu, and he himself continued to make an umbrella to cover him from the drizzle.

The old man of the East sat on the chair, watching the fish drifting on the water surface of the lotus pond connected to the fishing line in a daze, stunned.

The old man Chu, who had been silent for a while, seemed to realize that something was abnormal, and he was indifferent, and finally tilted his head slightly, and after finding that the old man Dongfang seemed to be much older all of a sudden, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Dongfang Bai, which one are you singing today?" ”

The old man sighed softly and said, "Gone, all gone, I'm left with a lonely old man." ”

Old Man Chu picked up the fishing line, changed the bait again, threw the fishing line back into the water, squinted at him and said: "Speaking of the lonely old man, who can compare to me, don't you have a lot of messy relatives in the Dongfang family, which one is not in a hurry to pat you on the back, the poor in the downtown no one asks, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, don't worry about no one to send you to the end." ”

The old man in the east shook his head lightly, and said weakly: "Gone, all gone, the son is gone, the daughter-in-law has remarried, the grandson is gone, the granddaughter-in-law has also remarried, and I am left with a lonely old man, retribution!" ”

Old Man Chu didn't react much at first, but after reacting, he was immediately stunned: "I heard me right, right?" That granddaughter-in-law of yours also remarried? Why haven't I heard any rumors, tell me, who are you marrying? ”

"His father found her a really good family." The old man looked at it with a wry smile on his face and said, "Old Chu, you know that person, and he is also a frequent visitor to your Su Garden, Yang Chen!" ”

"What? Who, you repeat, is it? Old Man Chu, who had always been calm, couldn't help but exclaim, and Secretary Bao, who was holding an umbrella in the back, also widened his eyes.

The old man of the East repeated word by word: "Yang Chen, the marriage date between Ling Yatou and him has been set, it is not far away, and the marriage will be completed in three months." ”

Ren He Old Man Chu has always been calm, and at this time, he couldn't help but turn around and stare at Secretary Bao, looking at each other.

It didn't take long for the sky to get clear, and after the two old men chatted for a while, Old Man Chu handed over a few crucian carp he caught to Secretary Bao to let the kitchen add vegetables, and left the old man of the East to eat at noon.

After dinner, the old man in the east had the habit of taking a nap, and after Secretary Bao sent him to the car, he quickly returned to the house and said in surprise: "Old Chu, it seems that Yang Chen is not dead." ”

"Damn, what the hell? I don't understand it at all. Old Man Chu stroked the short white hair on his head several times, and even swore words.

Secretary Bao also said with a puzzled face: "Didn't he and Mu Wanqing beat all the marriage certificates?" Why do you want to marry Gu Yiling again, not to mention that as far as I know, this Gu Yiling is nine years older than him, and he is a widow, how could Mr. Yang make such a marriage contract for his apprentice, what is this doing? ”

As everyone knows, if it weren't for Gu Yiling's defects, Yang Wei would be embarrassed to take advantage of others.

Old Man Chu was angry and funny: "You ask me, who do I ask?" It's going to rain and the mother wants to get married, this is called a mess, could it be that these people in the rivers and lakes are crazy? Or am I really disconnected from the outside? ”

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, there is a deserted place, and there are bamboo and wood buildings scattered between the stairs between the mountains and greenery, where men plough and weave, and urchins play, just like a paradise.

At the back of this cottage, there is a knife-shaped mountain, and the name of this mountain is 'Daobai Mountain'.

And in the middle of the big knife, you can obviously see an ancient building, which is the temple in the minds of the Miao people here, and it is also the place where the main altar of the witch cult is located.

A figure suddenly popped up on the rugged mountain road opposite the cottage, it was Yang Wei, who was dressed as a nouveau riche, stretched out his hand to put a curtain on his forehead, and after seeing the temple on the opposite mountain, he muttered: "Damn, it's a hundred times more remote than where Lao Tzu lives, and it's finally here." ”

It's really hard to find this place for ordinary people, but it's not the first time Yang Wei has come here, it's the third time to count this time, but the last time he came here was a hundred years ago.

He jumped up, jumped, and quickly ran down the mountain road, and after landing on the countryside below, he had already attracted the attention of the busy figures in the field, and stood up straight and looked at him one by one.

A barefoot Miao Min closest to him jumped up from the field, walked over with a waist knife, looked up and down, saw that he was not dressed as his own person, immediately held the handle of the knife, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”

The other party spoke in Miao language, and Yang Wei also replied in Miao language: "Where is Feng Feifei?" ”

"Who are you, what are you doing with the sect leader?" The barefoot Miao Min pulled out the scimitar on his waist and shouted.

Seeing that he couldn't ask a fart for a long time, Yang Wei was still used to being hard, too lazy to talk to him, bounced up, swept over the other party's head, stepped on the mulberry hemp vegetation in the field, and performed a shocking grass flying light skill, all the way to the temple on the opposite mountain.

A shout of warning immediately sounded in the field, and the Miao people who were in charge of guarding in the nearby mountain and wooden buildings immediately raised their horns and blew the horn.

As soon as the horn sounded, the Miao people in the surrounding mountains and wooden building outposts also sounded the horns one after another to send out warning signals.

In an instant, there was a commotion in the mountains and in the whole cottage, and countless men and women ran out with knives, javelins, or bows and crossbows, and some even brought earthen guns, and even pushed out earthen cannons, which shows the fierceness of the people's customs.

Such a movement immediately caused a group of people to run out of the temple on the 'Daobai Mountain' to watch.

In a stream in the mountains in the distance, Feng Feifei, who rolled up his loose trousers, was soaking a pair of snow-white barefoot in the cold stream water, sitting on a stone in the stream, dissolving the jet-black hair and soaking it in the water to wash.

A young woman by the stream grabbed a handful of herbaceous leaves from the medicine basket, and after going down the stream barefoot, she bent down and soaked the leaves in the stream water, and quickly rubbed them in her palm, and after a while, she rubbed out a large foam with the fragrance of natural plants, smeared it on Feng Feifei's hair, and helped clean it.

But at this moment, the horn sounded one after another, Feng Feifei didn't care about wetting his clothes, Huo Ran looked up, and the water was wet with his hair.

I saw that she suddenly shook her head and shook her long black hair, whipped twice in the stream like a whip, cleanly washed away the bubbles on the black hair, grabbed the hair with both hands and quickly brushed off most of the water, and then quickly rolled it to the top of her head, grabbed a wooden hairpin and inserted it into it.

Then he pulled it to his waist, and a whip wrapped around his waist shook out and wrapped around the branches on the bank beside him, and the man was already hanging on the whip and quickly swept out of the stream, and threw it into the distance like a swing.

She was still in the air, and she threw out another whip, entangled the big tree and flew out again, and her flying posture was extremely dexterous, and without landing on the ground, she was already flying all the way to the temple on Daobai Mountain.