Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Cotton Jacket That Was Worn Away

The huge room, the empty room, a table and a chair, a person and a futon, and the agarwood are curling, showing a sense of leisure.

Suddenly, the old man on the futon opened his eyes and looked at the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door, and Liu Zongliang's loud voice also sounded from outside the door, "Clan mother, I brought them over"

Outside the door, Ye Feng looked at this residence with interest, and when he looked at it from a distance, he felt that this place was not simple, and when he looked closely, it was not a treasure of feng shui!

Although Ye Feng's cultivation is not as good as before, his vision and perception have not fallen much, and he feels that this place is extraordinary.

This residence is not different from the feng shui treasures in other places, it is more like an acquired formation, and even Ye Feng can feel that the formation here is not man-made, but formed by the power of heaven!

Ye Feng had a hunch that today might be a very interesting meeting.

"Come in"

The gentle voice is mixed with vicissitudes, even those who have never met before, under this voice, they can draw a smile and kind old lady in their minds.

"Squeak"

After opening the door and the four of them walked in, Liu Zongliang carefully closed the door again.

Then, Liu Zongliang walked to the bottom of the seedlings and sat down, looking at Ye Feng and the others with the appearance of a master.

Liu Xi pouted, but here in the "clan mother", she didn't dare to make a loud noise.

"Hehehe, the two of you are far away as guests, don't be too nervous, please sit down, Xiaoxi, you go and pour tea for the two little guests" On the futon, He Miao looked at the nervous Xiang Fan and said softly.

"Okay, Mother of Clan"

Liu Xi was unprecedentedly well-behaved, walked to the table with wisps of tea mist, placed several teacups, picked up the teapot, brewed cup after cup, and served it to everyone present.

He Miao nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Liu Xi, "Xiaoxi is a good girl, I think you know it too" He Miao looked at Xiang Fan gently, and the charm in her eyes was self-evident.

"Yes, please rest assured, I swear to Fan here, in this life, I will not let Xiaoxi be hurt at all, if there is really that day, then it should be me dead"

Xiang Fan's face was serious, his eyes were full of solemnity, and when he said this, the gentleness in Liu Xi's eyes seemed to be like a warm current in spring, which was continuous and long-lasting.

The other three people present also nodded secretly, because they could feel the seriousness in Xiang Fan's words.

"Hmmm......"

He Miao nodded slowly and said with a smile, "I can feel that everything Xiao Fan is thinking about now is for Xi'er, so I don't have any problems, Zong Liang, I don't know if you have any other requirements?"

Liu Zongliang darkened his face and glared at Xiang Fan fiercely.

But he didn't dare to brush the face of the clan mother in public, so he had to twist his nose and reply, "Since the clan mother has said so, then I have nothing to say"

After receiving Liu Zongliang's admission, Xiang Fanton felt refreshed, and he was so excited that he almost jumped on the spot, but he still held back himself.

Because Xiang Fan knew that it was impossible for Liu Zongliang to say such a sentence.

Sure enough, just when he had just suppressed the excitement in his heart, Liu Zongliang opened his mouth again.

"But... If you kid do anything to be sorry for Xi'er in the future, Lao Tzu promises!

Liu Zongliang glared at Xiang Fan fiercely, with an expression of wanting to eat Xiang Fan.

This time, Xiang Fan was not frightened, he nodded solemnly, and said solemnly, "If there is really that day, I don't need you to do it, I will definitely come to take the blame in person!"

Liu Zongliang was silent, his face eased slightly, and he was also moved by Xiang Fan's words, "If that's the case, then I won't have anything to say......"

This sentence seems to have exhausted Liu Zongliang's life's strength, and after this sentence was said, Liu Zongliang's whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

It was not until this time that Liu Zongliang made people react, he was already an old man in his seventies and eighties, and it was at this time that Liu Xi suddenly discovered his grandfather...... Old.

The tip of his nose was sore, and Liu Xi felt that something seemed to be flowing out of his eyes, "Grandpa......"

Liu Xi didn't hold back, crying and threw himself into Liu Zongliang's arms, Liu Zongliang carefully stroked Liu Xi's little head, his eyes were full of love "Grandpa is here, don't cry good granddaughter"

"Woo woo"

Liu Xi cried in Liu Zongliang's arms, Xiang Fan stood beside him, not comforting, not comforting, so that he had to scratch his head, slightly embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, my own woman is crying like this, I don't know how to comfort and comfort, are you still a man!"

Liu Zongliang glared at Xiang Fan, and he was also heartbroken for this wooden fish child.

Xiang Fan nodded hurriedly and hugged Liu Xi, Liu Xi did not refuse, he didn't come out when he got into Xiang Fan's arms, Xiang Fan patted Liu Xi's back distressedly and sighed.

Seeing this, Liu Zongliang didn't speak, but the loss and relief in his heart were all expressed in his eyes.

Such a look was naturally seen by He Miao, and with a light sigh, He Miao smiled lightly, "Xiaofan, you take Xi'er out first, I have something I want to discuss with your friends"

Xiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ye Feng, Ye Feng nodded at him, which could be regarded as helping Xiang Fan find a reason to leave.

Xiang Fan didn't ask why, for him, the most important thing now was to comfort Liuxi!

"Alas"

After Xiang Fan left with Liu Xi, Liu Zongliang sighed faintly and muttered, "My little padded jacket was worn by someone else...... This winter...... It's going to be cold, right?"

He Miao and Ye Feng were silent, they knew that Liu Zongliang was uncomfortable in his heart now, so they didn't bother.

But after a period of time, He Miao still didn't hold back, after all, he was his descendant, and he was the mother of the clan, so he naturally wanted to untie the knot for him.

"Why be sad? Isn't it a happy thing that my granddaughter has found her own wishful husband!"

Liu Zongliang didn't reply, but it could be seen from the gloom in his eyes that he hadn't untied the knot.

He Miao sighed, "You know what, no matter how tight the hug is, it always has to be released, and in this world, there is only one kind of love to let go." ”

He Miao didn't say this kind of love, but everyone present could understand it.

Liu Zongliang raised his eyes weakly and looked at He Miao, and said in a dumb throat, "Clan mother, I'll go down first, and there's nothing for me here...... As for the stream...... I'll try to get used to it......"

After saying that, Liu Zongliang stood up, bowed to He Miao, and staggered out.

He Miao stretched out her hand, but in the end, she only stretched out half and put it down, this kind of thing, even if she stayed, it was difficult to enlighten.

Instead, go out for a walk, and maybe it will unravel naturally.

Ye Feng didn't speak, he sat in place, watching Liu Zongliang leave, he didn't understand this feeling, because he had never tried it, but he could clearly feel Liu Zongliang's grief, which made even if Liu Zongliang had gone away, Ye Feng seemed to faintly hear his lonely voice.

"Go home, there will be less beard plucking at home in the future, and it won't be lively at all......"