Hearing that the other party's "return the favor" was a rhetoric, Tang Zhi was a little confused for a while, he didn't remember that Tang Men had helped such immortal figures.

At this time, the fifth girl Tang Yue also came over, and when Wang Quanquan saw the woman, a smile appeared on his face, but because it was too vague, outsiders couldn't see it at all, so he waved at the other party and said:

"See my aunt, my nephew's words count, and the favor I owed at the beginning has been repaid today."

Tang Yue frowned slightly, he didn't react for a while, Wang Quanquan turned around and looked at Ye Jian who fell to the ground, although the old man was full of red light at the moment, but there was a dead air that could not be dissolved between his eyebrows, obviously time was running out.

A guest of the Tang family who was proficient in medical skills came over to check the pulse of the old man, and after a while, he shook his head again, Hong Mao's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he leaned down.

"Grandpa." The boy's voice trembled slightly.

Ye Jian touched his grandson's head, and said with a kind smile:

"Mao Wazi, there is a box under my bed, and there are some silver tickets in it, which are reserved for your daughter-in-law."

After speaking, the old man looked up at Tang Zhi and grinned:

"Tang Fatty, the old man has helped the Tang Sect so much, don't think about fooling the past if you don't have eight million, there are so many female disciples of the Tang Sect, my grandson's marriage will be handed over to you."

The chubby old man squeezed out a smile when he heard this, but he still couldn't stop the sadness in his eyes.

After Ye Jian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand again, but this time before he could touch the young man, his palm drooped heavily.

The young man lay down on the old man, did not cry bitterly, only faintly sobbed, Wang Quanquan sighed when he saw this, and stroked the top of the apprentice's head with a blurred hand, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After the king's authority left, Tang Yue recalled that a few years ago, there was a young man who forcibly broke into the Tang Gate, claiming to be the son of the old man, and he was indeed a little similar to that person, and the other party had left a bold statement at that time:

"If one day the Tang Sect reaches the point of life and death, my nephew will definitely do his best to keep the Tang Sect incense."

Around Tangmen Square, sobs and whimpering gradually sounded at this time.

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Half a month later, the Tang Sect regained its former prosperity, although everything that happened that day left an indelible pain in the hearts of everyone, but the days must go on, they did not live for themselves, and those relatives and friends who died in the battle.

In the Tangmen Garden, a man dressed in a long shirt sat in a gazebo reading a book as usual.

Since the end of the battle, everyone in the sect has been much more polite to him, and no longer regards him as a useless sour scholar, and even his aunt, who was not fake to him before, is now a little more smiling when he meets him.

The man is still tranquil, polite to everyone, there is no Tang family and grandchildren should have the style at all, he seems to have been used to this state for a long time, reading books and appreciating flowers every day, the only difference from before is that he is a little closer to his pregnant wife.

At this moment a man and a woman passed through the garden, and when they saw the man, and after whispering softly, the woman immediately moved the lotus step towards this side.

Tang Jian looked up at the person who came, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I've seen my aunt." The man spoke softly.

The woman nodded, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Why didn't you go to accompany your nephew?"

"She said she was going to go to the street to buy some things, and she didn't let me accompany her, so my nephew sent two maids to follow."

After the man finished speaking, he put the book in hand on the table and asked softly:

"By the way, auntie, how is Senior Feng doing?"

Hearing that the other party mentioned Tangmen's sworn enemy, the woman sighed and said:

"At this time, I am betting with Liu Zhaohua who will survive who will die first, and I don't know what these old guys think."

After Tang Yue finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake in front of her juniors, and a little embarrassment appeared on her face.

Tang Jian didn't think so, just smiled and said:

"Actually, Feng seniors can be regarded as temperamental."

In the Tang Sect, who didn't know that the five girls were famous for their pungent and domineering, so he was not surprised.

……

Tang Yue was a little surprised, listening to the other party's meaning, she seemed to be very familiar with the old man, and just as she was about to ask, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the book that the other party put on the table, and her expression was immediately stunned.

Tang Jian saw the other party's expression, and immediately understood, explaining:

"This book of "Seeing Pneumatics" was given to the nephew by the seniors, and it is the method of sealing the family with qi weapons, but the nephew promised that the predecessors could not be shown to a third person, so I ask my aunt to forgive me."

On the same day, after Luo Tian was killed, Feng Wufu did not escape from the Tang Gate like the rest of the fugitives, but plunged into the dungeon by himself, learning from Liu Zhaohua to lock himself up.

Tang Jian didn't know how to catch eye with him, and every once in a while he went into the dungeon with wine and food, and had a few drinks with Feng Wufu and Liu Zhaohua, the two old guys.

After going back and forth, Feng Wufu actually gave the family heirloom exercises to Tang Jian, and claimed that he didn't want the exercises to be lost here.

……

Tang Yue was stunned for a while before she came to her senses, she looked at the nephew in front of her with strange eyes, hesitated for a long time and still didn't choose to get to the bottom of it, but asked the question that had been hidden in her heart these days:

"There's something I asked early in the morning, I heard that you hid a portrait of me in your room? At first, like everyone else, I thought you were doing something dirty, but after getting along with each other, I felt more and more that you were naïve. ”

Tang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard these words, which he didn't know whether to praise or scold, but he had nothing to hide about the portrait, and slowly explained:

"After the death of my father, my mother washed her face with tears all day long, my grandfather couldn't come out of retreat, and no one in the entire Tang Sect seemed to care about a child's feelings.

I ran alone to the big willow tree in front of the mountain gate and looked up at the thick willow tree, which was one of the few places where my father had played with me.

Auntie, you happened to be passing by at that time, and when you saw me looking at the willow tree, you thought you were looking for a short time, so you pulled Jian'er aside, and then said some bitter words to enlighten me.

At that time, my aunt didn't give anyone face, and she beat people with whips at every turn, but even so, she still had the patience to accompany me for afternoon after afternoon, and at that time Jian'er felt that my aunt was the person who loved me the most in the world.

My aunt is a powerful woman, and she is also a beautiful woman, so Jian'er knows that her aunt will marry one day, and her mother said that a married woman can not return to her parents' house easily, so she took it upon herself to steal her aunt's portrait.

It's just that Jian'er didn't expect that she waited left and right, but she never waited for her aunt to get married, so the portrait ......"

In the end, Tang Jian was a little embarrassed, as if his words didn't seem like a compliment.

Tang Yue pulled the corners of her mouth, and rushed to say this, if she had been young for a while, she would have used the whip a long time ago.

But after thinking about it, although he was young and domineering, he was willing to take the trouble for the feelings of a child, but now, he is in charge of the eating, drinking, and Lazar of the entire sect, and he is much calmer, but he is impatient.

……

The misunderstanding between the two was resolved with the conversation, the knot in Tang Yue's heart was solved, the aunt and nephew talked a lot, and in the afterglow of the sunset, Tang Yue seemed to see the child who stood under the willow tree again, with no joy or sadness on his face but always revealing an uneasiness.

Seeing that the hour was not early, Tang Yue got up to say goodbye, and Tang Jian sent him off.

After seeing Tang Yue leave, the man sat down again and looked down at the book, at this moment it was the waning sun, and the sunset shone on the man's side face, faintly attached to a layer of soft gold.

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(End of chapter)