After waiting for another two days, everyone finally embarked on the return journey back to Ningjiabao. However, he didn't see Elder Ning Qing when he went home this time, and it was said that Elder Ning Qing had received an urgent secret order from within the family a few days ago and returned to the fort.

The people who were like arrows rushed back to Ningjiabao all the way. When he saw the tall gate of Ningjiabao again, Ning Fan couldn't suppress his excited little heart.

Many acquaintances stood there under the door, and his cheap dad stood coquettishly at the front. He was followed by many elders, his mother and a group of female dependents standing in the door. The carriage marched to the door, and everyone rushed out, and when the elder who led the team and Ning Feng finished reporting, everyone dispersed. Especially when a few freshmen who just went to school this year saw their long-lost relatives, they cried a lot.

Ning Fan didn't do such a childish thing, but Ning Fan's mother, Lin Wan'er, hugged Ning Fan and cried.

As for the others, Ning Jieming originally looked at the door with a look of hope to look for his mother's familiar figure, but unfortunately he couldn't find it after three rounds. After asking acquaintances, I learned that my mother had a cold two days before he returned, and was now sick in bed, so she could not come here to meet her. Ning Jieming didn't bother to say goodbye to Ning Fan and the others, so he rushed to the direction of home.

Ning Jiexiu ran to her parents crying, and what happened in the forest before was still a little too exciting for her, a delicate girl.

Because Ning Jieli was older than several other people, she had passed the age of crying to her parents when she encountered difficulties, but she was showing off to her parents with the soul beast egg she had just obtained.

A large group of people walked towards the castle without mentioning it for the time being, here Ning Jieming hurriedly ran home and saw his mother, who was dependent on each other, lying on the bed and sleeping deeply. He reached out and touched his jug and found that it was cold, and then looked to see that the jug was empty. Bean-sized tears rolled down. I don't know how my mother spent the half a year when I went out, looking at my mother lying on the bed, Ning Jieming decided to take my mother to the imperial capital after the New Year.

Ning Yang's groggy lying on the bed, I didn't expect the water in the well to be so cold, I washed a few clothes the day before yesterday and fell ill overnight, I was alone at home, and there was no one to take care of when I was sick, only Aunt Wang next door had three meals a day to eat, but Aunt Wang also had a big family to take care of, and couldn't take care of it here all day, and now I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but I couldn't get up, I couldn't help but think of my son Jie Ming, who was far away in the imperial capital, and thought of my son when he thought of his son when he was just sick two days ago, when Li Cun came to visit him, he said that Jie Ming should come back today。 Thinking of this, I can't help but resent myself again, if you don't get sick sooner or later, you have to be sick now, how sad it is for Benjamin to not see himself at the door of the fangmen. Thinking of this, she vaguely heard the sound of people walking in the room, and she thought: No, there is a thief in the house, and then I think about it, this thief is really stupid, what can such a poor family have anything valuable. She struggled to open her eyes to see what this stupid thief looked like, but when she opened her eyes and saw her son who had been looking at her for a long time, she suddenly screamed.

Ning Jieming filled the water tank, boiled a pot of water, and was cleaning up the house when he suddenly heard his mother's screams. Hurriedly ran to him.

"Mom, are you awake, are you hungry, I'll ask a doctor to help you take a look after eating." Ning Jieming said anxiously.

"Benjamin, Benjamin is you, my Benjamin is back." Ning Yang stroked Ning Jieming's face and said excitedly.

"Mom, it's me, I'm back". Ning Jieming whimpered.

Ning Jieming saw his mother wake up, helped her up, let her sit on the head of the bed, and fed her a bowl of gruel, and planned to go to the doctor. But he was stopped by his mother, who hoped that he would save the money to pay for the next year's tuition.

At this time, Ning Jieming cried bitterly and showed the money he had saved in the past six months and the 500 gold coins he had just received when he came back in front of his mother. Ning Yang looked at the yellow and clear piece of gold in front of him and cried and said, "His father, Jieming has grown up, Jieming has grown up." After speaking, he hugged Ning Jieming and cried bitterly.

Early the next morning, when Ning Jieming was going to secretly go to the doctor behind his mother's back, Ning Fan came.

Ning Fan only found out Ning Jieming's goodbye after returning home, Ning Fan's understanding of him, if there was nothing special, Ning Jieming would not be so rude. That night, I called Li Zhengda and listened to it, only to know that Ning Jieming's mother was sick. He was lying in bed at this time. So early the next morning, Ning Fan rushed to Ning Jieming's house with a special doctor in the fort.

After the doctor's diagnosis, it was determined that Ning Yang was only suffering from a cold and would be fine if he took a few medicines. Afraid that Ning Jieming would be worried, seeing Ning Jieming's worried look, Ning Fan was comforted again. Before leaving, he promised him to send a bottle of the pill he had refined tomorrow.

Ning Fan returned home that night, sneaked into his father's library, rummaged through a prescription for treating wind and cold, and refined a bottle of pills before he slept peacefully.

In the next few days, Ning Fan often went back and forth to Ning Jieming's house in the fort, and was often not in his own small yard, which made Ning Jiexiu, who came to him several times, pounce on him, and finally when Ning Fan was about to leave, Ning Jiexiu just blocked him at the door and repeatedly asked him where he had run in the past few days and where he was going. Ning Fan was annoyed by her and told her the truth, she angrily complained that Ning Fanbu had told her earlier, and went with him to Ning Jieming's house to visit Ning Yang's family. The next day, Ning Jieli also knew, and followed Ning Jiexiu to Ning Jieming's house, and when she went to Ning Jieming's house, Ning Jiexiu saw Ning Fan and kept complaining that Ning Fan didn't tell her the news of Ning Jieming's mother's illness earlier. At this time, Ning Fan had no choice but to touch his nose and smile bitterly on the side. Can he tell them he's thinking too much? He was originally afraid that the two daughters would look down on Ning Jieming after seeing the situation of Ning Jieming's family. Who would have thought that he himself was thinking too much.

Therefore, Ning Fan's one-person: home - Ning Jieming's house ran at two ends became three people: home - Ning Jieming's family ran at two ends.

The old doctor's medical skills are still very clever, Ning Yang's family is fine after taking medicine for a week, as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. After Ning Yang's illness recovered, he felt that his body was more energetic than before he was sick. That's right, Ning Fan's pill is eaten like fried soybeans every day, this is something that no one has ever done in history, if you have to find it, then only the great sage can surpass it in terms of quality.

In the past two days, Ning Jiexiu, Ning Jieli and Ning Fan have been in and out, and Ning Yang's family has also seen it, while he is happy that his son can have so many friends to arrive, he is also worried about his family situation, worried that Jieming can't raise his head among these friends, although Ning Yang's has not seen anything in the world, but the general eyesight is still there, and the best one among the three is the little girl with freckles on her face, a body of satin, if you buy one, I don't know how much it will cost. And then there's the handsome boy, not as well dressed as the little girl, but not much worse. Finally, there is the tall and beautiful girl. Although her dress is very ordinary, it is not comparable to a family like Ning Yang's. Alas, it's hard to be a mother. Children are worried when they have fewer friends, worried when they have more, worried when they are poor, and worried when they are rich. It's hard to be a parent.

After Ning Jieming's affairs were dealt with, Ning Fan planned to go to his father to ask for a set of melee weapons. Unexpectedly, after Ning Fan finished speaking, his father said with a disgusted face: "What kind of melee do you want to play with a bow and arrow, it is the right way to go back and play your bow and arrow well."

Ning Fan Khan, what is it called to play with bows and arrows, such a sacred profession as an archer has become a bow and arrow player in his father's mouth. Putting aside the question of playing with bows and arrows for the time being, the key is to get the heart in hand.

"Father, after the battle in the Dawn Forest, I deeply felt the danger of a long-range profession being close to the enemy, and the long-range terrain requirements are too strict, as long as the terrain is a little narrow, I can't do anything, take this training mission as an example, because I can't pull away from the distance in the forest, I hide behind my classmates every time and release cold arrows, and I don't show my talent ...... at all." Ning Fan talked endlessly for half an hour.

"When you're done, you're thirsty, come, drink this glass of water and go out to play." Ning Feng handed Ning Fan a glass of water and said.

Ning Fan took the water cup and drank the glass of water and walked to the door, and when he walked to the door and saw the scenery outside the door, he realized that he had been tricked by his father again. Turned around and walked back.

Ning Feng looked at Ning Fan, who turned around and came back, and couldn't help frowning, and said, "Boy, do you want to learn with an iron heart, be careful to be greedy and learn more."

Ning Fan didn't say anything, just looked at him firmly, Ning Feng saw this and threw a book of mental methods to him and said, "Hurry up, go quickly, get out of front of my eyes."

Ning Fan got the heart method, immediately smiled, and trotted back to his small courtyard. Ning Fan returned to the room, sat on the bed, and took two breaths, then he looked down at the mental method in his hand. I saw that the front of the ancient book was written in large letters "Eighteen Moves of Short Soldier Weapons", and there were three small characters of silver level in the lower right corner.

Seeing this, Ning Fan was even more happy, his father still had good goods in his hands, and he casually threw a copy of it to be silver-level. Just do it, Ning Fan looked through the heart method and took a rough look at it, and found that the silver-level heart method is a cow, and the whole heart method is divided into two parts: meridians and moves, and the heart method has a total of 18 moves. Each move is accompanied by a mental formula and a guide to the moves, which comes with its own meridian lines. To learn each move, you must first practice the corresponding mental method to break through the corresponding meridians. However, before learning the first move, Ning Fan had to first practice the basic mental method on the second page of the beginning.

At sunset, in half a day, Ning Fan ran the basic mental method of "Eighteen Moves of Short Soldier Weapons" thirty times, from the slow operation at the beginning to the current smooth operation. Ning Fan took out the ruler from the ring, silently recited the mental method to run the soul power and his right hand, the ruler held in his right hand emitted an inky halo, and suddenly there was a click, only to see that the double blades on both sides of the ruler automatically shrank in. Now the ruler has become a veritable ruler. Seeing this, Ning Fan was overjoyed, and injected soul power into the ruler again, only to hear the click, and the double blades on both sides of the ruler automatically popped out again. Ning Fan was even more happy. I didn't even bother to eat dinner, so I played all night. Early the next morning, Ning Fan fell asleep. In the next few days, Ning Fan was obsessed with the cultivation of this mental method.