Chapter 017: A Family

Gaze back.

After temporarily burying the doubts in his heart, Yue Yuan's attention was temporarily placed in front of him.

Guo Xiang.

Yang Nianxi.

Yang Nianzhi.

Wan Yanping.

If it's because of the relationship between the leaders in the laughing pride period again. Then Yue Yuan himself can be regarded as his own family.

So, in a way, the five people standing here right now are all family.

It's just that the relationship between them is too chaotic, even with Yue Yuan's ability, if you want to forcibly sort out the entanglements in it, it will make people feel the urge to crash to death on the tofu. It's just that the truth of this matter is only known to Dao Gongzi himself.

The breeze blows, blowing a pool of spring water.

After the young Chuanying left, the situation here did fall into an indescribable silence for a while.

Half a day.

Or Miss Guo Er couldn't help this kind of quietness when she looked at each other, and asked, "Big brother, who are they?" ”

Regarding her brother-in-law Yang Guo's past, Miss Guo Er didn't know what to say.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong will not talk about the past, Guo Fu will not say it, and Yang Guo will not explain it at home. There are some things that, in the Guo family, are forbidden. Guo Xiang wants to know the Tao, but it is unlikely.

At this moment, Guo Xiang's attention was on the delicate girl in yellow shirt in front of him, and the beautiful woman dressed as a woman in white.

“……”

His eyes fell on Guo Xiang's body, after Yang Guo's entrustment that night, Yue Yuan knew that he did not hide Guo Xiang's actions in this matter, took a deep breath, Yue Yuan pointed at the two daughters in front of him, and said, "Your eldest niece, your sister-in-law!" ”

"Alas???"

Dao Gongzi's words made Miss Guo Er stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand the meaning of these words for a while.

"She is the little girl's half-sister!"

Yue Yuan took a deep breath and pointed at Yang Nianzhi, the girl in the yellow shirt. Then he touched the little girl in Guo Xiang's arms who was staring at the girl in the yellow shirt, which explained.

“!!!”

Instantly.

Guo Xiang understood.

The yellow-shirted girl in front of her, who looks about the same age as herself, is her brother-in-law's daughter, and the middle-aged beauty should be her brother-in-law's former woman.

It's just that......

After looking at the girl in the yellow shirt and then at Yan Ping, Guo Xiang's face became very strange.

This scene made Miss Guo Er reacquaint herself with her brother-in-law Yang Guo for the first time.

Bowing his head and pondering, analyzing the life of his brother-in-law and sister over the years, Guo Xiang didn't have any feelings at first, but now that he thinks about it, he can still find some inappropriate and strange places. And not only that. I'm afraid that my father and mother also know these things.

For the first time, Guo Xiang felt that her home also felt strange to her.

Miss Guo Er's reaction was not unexpected by Yue Yuan, such a thing can be said to be too unexpected for Guo Xiang. Anyway, Guo Xiang is still standing on her sister Guo Fu's side, but at this moment, Guo Xiang can't find what to say.

For a moment, the whole scene was only the sound of running water and the whistling sound of the wind blowing.

After the last, Wan Yanping saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward. Loudly broke this solemn atmosphere and said: "It turns out that the girl is Miss Guo Er, and she really has the demeanor of the Huang gang leader!" After speaking, Wan Yanping also arched her hand in the way of greeting people in the rivers and lakes.

Apparently. It would be completely inappropriate to greet people at home in the same way as acquaintances.

After the time of a stick of incense.

Guo Xiang finally figured out what was going on in front of her in the conversation, but although she was young, she was not as beautiful as her eldest sister Guo Fu, who was once at the same age, in terms of human relations.

After listening to some stories, Guo Xiang fell silent.

But the little girl Yang Nianxi didn't feel anything at all. Writhing and twisting in the arms of the girl in the yellow shirt, she couldn't help but play alone.

It's been a long time.

Guo Xiang shook her head, she felt that she didn't have to worry about this matter. Since things have been safe and sound for so many years, it is obvious that the brothers-in-law also have their own way of dealing with it. In contrast, another point made Guo Xiang more concerned.

That is here, Guo Xiang's generation is still the largest.

After thinking about it, it was not her who needed to care about this matter, and Miss Guo Er happily gave up the idea of thinking about these things.

At present, Guo Xiang has a great interest in the yellow-shirted girl named Yang Nianzhi.

This name, like the name of his little niece, sounds like it has an inexplicable meaning.

Soon.

The hour has passed.

It's dusk.

In the past few hours, Guo Xiang has almost become a sister to the girl in the yellow shirt. Looking up at the sky, Yue Yuan got up and said, "It's late, I'll take the little girl down the mountain first!" ”

"Xiang'er can stay here for one night, I will wait for you in the town below the mountain!"

Because Yang Nianxi was too young, it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to take a child into the ancient tomb from the water, at least Yue Yuan didn't feel that he had the ability to hold out a bubble in the water like a myth.

Holding the little girl, she got up and said goodbye to Wan Yanping's mother and daughter.

Coming here today, everything he had to do had been done, the things he needed to know had been understood, and the things entrusted by Yang Guo had also been handed over to the other party in the ancient tomb.

The rest is just small talk.

It's just that in the case of Guo Xiang's several women, it is not easy for a man to intervene after all, no matter what, the suspicion that should be avoided also needs to be avoided.

Hear the words.

Rise.

"Thank you Daoist Yue for your help!"

Wan Yanping clasped her fists with both hands and got up to send her off.

The Dragon Maiden and the Red Lian Fairy are not in the ancient tomb, and Dao Gongzi naturally does not have much interest in the ancient tomb. What the other party is going to do next, Wan Yanping also knows.

"I hope Daoist Yue will be able to find the trace next. By the way, the young man before, the Taoist is afraid that he needs to pay more attention! ”

"Hmm!"

Facing Yan Ping's reminder, Yue Yuan agreed very much.

The problem of Chuanying, after this encounter, is no longer a trivial matter for Yue Yuan.

"Take care!"

"Farewell!"

Arching his hand to say goodbye, turning around, Yue Yuan had already strode down the mountain with the little girl Yang Nianxi in his arms.

For the little girl, the development of things is not very important.

Because in her eyes. She liked the white hair of the man in front of her even more.

Although the Quanzhen Sect was defeated, the real Quanzhen Sect was extinguished in the eyes of the Jianghu people in the Central Plains, but the new Quanzhen Sect with the support of Meng Yuan was still there.

So, the town down the hill is still there.

It is a kind of believer.

Meng Yuan, especially after Kublai Khan came to power, changed the way the previous rulers ruled, and the Zhongnanshan section can be regarded as an attempt in a sense.

After descending the mountain, Yue Yuan found a relatively remote inn in the small town below the mountain and stayed there.

This night, Yue Yuan really tried how dad did it.

Although in a way, Dao Gongzi is already the father of two children, but the real sense of the raising process is not experienced at all.

Survived a long night.

Yue Yuan until the middle of the night. Then he put on his clothes and fell asleep. Greeting a child is, in some ways, more tiring than fighting a master.

The next day.

Morning.

Guo Xiang had already left the ancient tomb and came to the bottom of the mountain.

After meeting with Yue Yuan, the three of them left Zhongnan Mountain.

On the road.

"Big brother, where are you going next?"

Guo Xiang didn't say what he said in the ancient tomb, but Yue Yuan understood Yang Guo's thoughts.

entrusted his daughter and sister-in-law to himself, and even let the two girls follow him to Zhongnan Mountain. Among them, what Yang Guo is thinking is also clear at this time.

If it were Guo Fu, Huang Rong or Guo Jing who came to the rescue, it wouldn't be like this.

In the Guo family, only Guo Xiang is actually the most suitable candidate.

The little girl is too young, and she can be regarded as an outsider in Yang Guo's eyes. It's hard to meddle.

"Huashan!"

After saying where to go next, Yue Yuan quieted down again.

Half a day.

Guo Xiang, who was sitting behind the little red horse, spoke again, and said in an exclamatory tone: "Nianzhi is very envious of the days of the past!" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Yue Yuan continued to remain silent.

Contrast. Yang Nianzhi is naturally not as comfortable as the little girl.

But as soon as he thought about this, Yue Yuan couldn't help but think of himself and the descendants of the Chilian Fairy. In comparison, the child is even more unhappy.

This weird feeling of guilt as a father. made Yue Yuan almost silent all the way.

Only Guo Xiang muttered alone, and the laughter of the little girl who was playing with her hair on her back.

……

The town at the foot of the mountain.

When Dao Gongzi rode a little red horse and left with Guo Xiang and Yang Nianxi, in an ordinary room of the common people, Chuan Ying walked out of it.

Seeing the departure of Dao Gongzi, Chuanying, who was holding the broken sword, retracted his gaze, and turned around and went up the mountain again.

He's ready to re-enter the tomb.

Not to mention what will happen to the boy's departure, but in another place to the south, something else is happening.

Sword flying.

Blood flies.

Behind a tall figure, the corpse of a Mongolian Tartar was on the ground.

wielding a sword to throw blood, the end is extremely chic.

After looking around, he stepped on his right foot, and his figure rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped several feet high, and then he took down the guqin that he had thrown on the branch.

Guqin flipped.

The long sword in his right hand stabbed straight into the guqin, and the sword body was submerged into the guqin, and in an instant, it became one with the guqin.

A sword in the piano.

Piano in the sword.

While being in the air, the man still did not forget to wrap the guqin with a good cloth, and after wrapping the guqin behind his back, the man fell back to the ground.

The posture is chic and casual, like a fairy.

Flick your sleeves.

Kick up a trail of smoke.

"This Zhongnan Mountain, under the ravages of the Mongolian Tartars, is filthy after all!"

When the words fell, people were already gone. (To be continued......)

PS: There is still only 1 shift today, and it will be normal tomorrow!