Yang Tiexin looked around in the room, saw the tables, stools, cupboards and beds, and there was nothing that was not old knowledge, his heart was sad, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, stretched out his sleeves and wiped them on his eyes, walked to the wall, and took off a rusty iron gun hanging on the wall.

He gently stroked the barrel of the gun and sighed, "The iron gun is rusty. This gun hasn't worked for a long time. ”

Bao Xiwan was first shocked that someone had broken in from outside, and then saw him pick up the iron gun, looked at the place, and said warmly: "Please don't move this gun, go quickly." ”

Yang Tie's heart trembled suddenly, but he took off his mask before coming in, and asked, "Why?" ”

Bao Xiqiao opened his mouth and said: "This is my most precious thing." ”

Yang Tiexin said abruptly: "Really? After a pause, his heart changed sharply, and he said: "There was originally a pair of iron guns, but now there is only one left." ”

Bao Xiqiao was surprised and said, "What? ”

Yang Tiexin didn't answer, hung the iron gun back on the wall, looked at a broken plow next to the gun for a moment, and said: "The plow is damaged, Ming'er asked Zhang Mu'er of Dongcun to add a pound and a half of iron and beat it." ”

When Bao Xiwan heard this, his whole body trembled, he couldn't speak for a long time, stared at Yang Tiexin, and said, "You...... What do you say? ”

Yang Tiexin said slowly: "I said that the plow head was damaged, and Ming'er asked Zhang Mu'er from Dongcun to add a pound and a half of iron and beat a dozen." ”

Bao Xiweak only felt that his feet were sore, fell on the chair, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Who are you? How did you...... How do you know the night my husband died...... What was said that night? "She is in the palace, and her face has not changed much in eighteen years. But Yang Tiexin ran around the rivers and lakes, and the wind and frost invaded. It is no longer the appearance of the young children of the past, and it is to meet again on this day. Bao Xiweak didn't recognize that the person in front of her was her husband. It's just that the two miss each other after parting, and each other's words and actions on the eve of the disaster. It's even more haunting, remember to be doubly clear.

Yang Tiexin didn't answer, walked to the table, opened the drawer, and saw several sets of men's green cloth shirts and pants, which were exactly the same as what he was wearing before, he took out a cloth shirt, put it on his body, and said, "I have enough clothes to wear!" You're weak. If you have a child again, rest more, and don't make me any more clothes. These words were exactly what he said to her on the night eighteen years ago, when he saw Bao Xiweak sewing a new shirt for him while pregnant. At this time, the old things are brought up again, and there are really mixed feelings.

Bao Xiwan grabbed Yang Tiexin's side, rolled up his sleeve, and saw a scar on his left arm. couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, but for eighteen years, I thought that my husband had already died, and when I came back at this time, I was a ghost. immediately hugged him tightly and cried, "You...... Take me there...... I'll go to hell with you, and I'm not afraid of ghosts. I'm willing to be a ghost and be with you. ”

Yang Tiexin hugged his wife. At this time, I really understood the heart of my wife, and two lines of tears flowed down. After a long while, he said, "Do you think I'm a ghost?" ”

Bao Xi weakly hugged him and said, "No matter if you are a human or a ghost, I will never let you go." After a pause, he said, "Aren't you dead?" Are you still alive? That...... That ........." Bao Xi was weak and surprised and delighted, pinched his arm, only to feel the pain in his heart, and immediately knew that this was not a dream.

"Are you willing to leave the palace with me?" Yang Tiexin grabbed her hands and looked directly at Bao Xi's weak pair of Danfeng eyes, lest he hear the answer he didn't want to hear, and his whole heart was pulled together.

"I, I am willing, but ......" Bao Xiweak thought that he had lost his chastity and made a big mistake, and it would be difficult to reunite with Yang Tiexin in the future, and he had a will to die in his heart. Thinking of this, tears are like rain lines.

Yang Tiexin immediately hugged her tightly into his arms, he was so excited that he felt the familiar body fragrance of Bao Xiweak, and he lost his mind for a while. How many times in his dreams he has returned to Niujia Village, and after waking up from the dream, it is empty.

"Brother Tie, I haven't told Kang'er about this yet, he is our child, wait for me, wait for me to tell him, I will ......" Bao Xi's weak pink cheeks were tearful, she really thought that Yang Tiexin was long gone, otherwise she would not have married Yan Honglie at all. Seeing Yang Tiexin again at this time, in addition to joy, it is endless regret.

Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiqiao used to be a loving couple, and they were familiar with Bao Xiweak's temperament, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and immediately understood the meaning of her words, and they were even more pity. The little mustard that was originally left in my heart melted away in an instant, and only the doting love remained.

"Don't say that, don't think about it, it's not your fault. A thousand mistakes, all in me. If it weren't for my weak martial arts, I wouldn't have saved you, and I lost your mother and son. Let these things pass. Our husband and wife can be reunited, but it's a great joy, don't cry, it's a stupid woman. Holding Bao Xi's weak waist tightly, at this moment he was really grateful to God for mercy, he had given up looking for his brother's descendants, and he never thought that in the past two days, things would have taken a turn. His desperate heart was reactivated.

Guo Jing appeared, not only as an adult, but also as a martial artist. The wife is willing to follow him away and fly high, giving up glory and wealth, without any sustenance. What more could he ask for?

There is no greater joy and sorrow in life than this.

Bao Xiqiao whimpered in a low voice, she was inexplicably moved in her heart, life and death are small, and loss of discipline is big, Yang Tiexin can understand her matter, even if she is let die immediately, she can smile Jiuquan. This matter has always been a heavy burden on her heart, making her unable to breathe for a moment, and every time she faces Yan Honglie, she has an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Compared with the carved beams and paintings of the palace, she only loves the home of Niujia Village.

"Brother Tie, I, I...... I really didn't expect it, it's not your fault. Bao Xi said weakly sobbing, the color of joy appeared on her face, and the expressions of crying and laughing were mixed together.

Yang Tiexin was about to answer, when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching, Yang Kang said outside the window: "Mom, why are you sad again?" Who are you talking to? ”

Bao Xi was startled and said, "I'm fine, I'll sleep." ”

Yang Kang obviously heard the voice of a man in the room, became suspicious, went around to the door, knocked lightly, and said, "Mom, I have something to tell you." ”

Bao Xiwan hurriedly responded: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm very tired at this time, hurry up and go back to sleep." ”

Seeing that his mother refused to open the door, Yang Kang was even more suspicious, and said in a condensed voice: "Just say a few words and leave." ”

Yang Tie knew that he was going to come in, and knew that this was not a good time for father and son to recognize each other. I walked to the window and tried to go out of the window, but when I pushed the window, the window was blocked outside.

Bao Xi was weak and anxious, thinking that she could only hide it from her son for the time being, after all, she was familiar with Yang Kang's temperament, and the sudden appearance of this incident would affect the relationship between their father and son in the future. The room was cramped and there was no place to hide, so she pointed to the cupboard. Yang Tiexin reunited with his beloved wife after the catastrophe, refused to break up again, opened the cupboard door, and got in.

Yang Tiexin just closed the cabinet door, the latch of the door was broken, the door panel flew up, Yang Kang heard the sound and broke straight in. When he saw that his mother's face was pale and her cheeks were stained with tears, but there was no one else in the room, he was very strange, and hurriedly asked, "Mom, what happened?" ”

Bao Xi weakly calmed down and said, "It's okay, I'm not very comfortable." ”

Yang Kang walked up to his mother, leaned on her arms, and said, "Mom, I'm no longer messing around." Don't be sad, it's your son who is not good. ”

Bao Xiwan just wanted to send Yang Kang away quickly, find a time to tell him the truth, and said, "Well, you go, I'm going to sleep." ”

Yang Kang only felt that his mother couldn't help trembling, and his suspicions rose again, and asked, "Mom, hasn't anyone ever come in?" ”

Bao Xiwan exclaimed: "Who? ”

Yang Kang's mind turned, and he casually made up a reason: "The palace has mixed in with spies." ”

Bao Xiwan saw Yang Kang's ghost eyes and coped: "Really? Go to sleep, you don't bother with these things. ”

Yang Kang said unwillingly: "Those guards are really. Mom, you can rest. Just about to exit, he suddenly saw a corner of a man's clothes exposed in the crack of the cabinet door, and his heart was suspicious, so he sat down, poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and pondered in his heart: "There are people hidden in the cupboard, I don't know if my mother knows?" After taking a few sips of tea, he stood up and walked slowly, and said, "Mom, is my son's gun made yesterday good?" ”

Bao Xi said weakly: "Next time, you are not allowed to bully people again." ”

Yang Kang said aggrievedly: "What kind of situation? Me and that boy are fighting with real skills. As he spoke, he took off the iron spear from the wall, shook it and collected it, and the red tassel pounced, and stabbed it at the door of the cabinet with a move of "Feng Tengjiao".

This time he poked straight in, Yang Tiexin couldn't see the outside, didn't know how to resist, and saw that he gave his life in vain. Bao Xiweak was in a hurry, and fainted.

Before the tip of Yang Kang's gun reached the cupboard door, he had already retracted himself, thinking: "It turns out that Mom knows that there are people in the cupboard." Leaning on his hand, he lifted his mother up, but his eyes were fixed on the movement in the cupboard.

He is clever, but he is not a person who is so easy to be deceited, and he doesn't want to think about his mother, so he can only suppress it for the time being and slowly investigate it clearly.

At the same time, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci outside the house were like ants on a hot pot, Yang Kang had just come over with a lot of people, and they came quickly and urgently, and they didn't have time to remind them at all.

It was complicated in an instant.

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