Yang Tiexin looked at the layout of the small courtyard, everything was so familiar.

Calming down, he stepped forward and gently pushed open the hidden wood door, and walked inside.

In the middle of the three tiled rooms, the light was still on, and through the window lattice paper, a woman's figure was vaguely seen, sitting there, as if busy with work.

Quietly, Yang Tiexin came to the door and gently knocked on the door knocker.

"Bell-" The people in the room were taken aback, "who, who's outside?" "At this time, no one usually comes, let alone her place.

Xu is in the palace, out of absolute belief in the safety of the palace, the people in the house didn't think much about it, slowly moved to the door, "squeak", and opened the door.

A woman walked out of it, with coarse cloth clothes, a silk handkerchief covering her head, and no powder, Yang Tiexin recognized it at a glance, this was the wife he had been looking for for eighteen years.

Eighteen years have passed, and the years don't seem to have left too many traces on her face, and she looks like she is in her early thirties, still dressed like she was back then, and still living in the same place.

Bao Xiqiao was startled and opened the door, only to see a strange man. Forced to ask calmly, "Who are you?" What's going on here? ”

"I was on the street today, and I set up a 'martial arts competition' ring, and your son won the ring, there are some things, I want to talk to you face to face." Yang Tiexin tried his best to suppress his excitement and replied in a low voice.

"It's so late, isn't it too convenient, how did you get in? If someone else sees it, you're in trouble. Bao Xiwan refused.

"Just a few words, I'll leave when I'm done." Yang Tiexin insisted.

"That's... Then let's come into the house, it's snowing heavily," Bao Xiweak had to let people into the house.

Yang Tiexin entered the house, looked around, and found that all the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as the house in Niujia Village back then. To be precise, tables, stools, cupboards, beds and other objects are not similar, but they are the originals of the year.

Yang Tiexin's nose was sour, and tears fell. After so many years, the man who has traveled south and north, who has never flinched after wind and frost, is in tears at this moment.

"You... What happened to you? Seeing the vicissitudes of life in front of him, this sad look, Bao Xi's weak heart hurt inexplicably.

Yang Tiexin wiped his tears with his sleeve, walked to the wall, reached out and took down a rusty iron gun from the wall, and at six inches from the tip of the gun, there were four words engraved "Iron Heart Yang".

"It was originally a pair of guns, but there is only one left, and it is also rusty, what are you still keeping?" Yang Tiexin asked calmly.

"What? What did you say? Bao Xi's eyes widened and looked at the strange man in front of him.

"The plow is damaged, Ming'er asked Zhang Mu'er of Dongcun to add a pound and a half of iron and beat a dozen." Yang Tiexin didn't answer, but said something brainless.

Bao Xi was as weak as being struck by lightning, and instantly collapsed on the chair, and weakly pointed at Yang Tiexin and asked, "You... Who the hell are you? How would you know what my husband said the night before he died? ”

Yang Tiexin didn't answer, walked to the closet, opened the cabinet door, and took out a few sets of green cloth clothes from inside, which was exactly the style he wore back then.

"I have enough clothes, I can't wear them all for a while, you are pregnant now, you should rest a lot, don't tire yourself."

"Brother Tie, is it really you? You're still here, I know you're dead wrongfully. Suddenly, the originally sad Bao Xi was weak, and there was an inexplicable hint of surprise.

"Will you finally come and take me away? Even if I am a ghost couple in the underworld, I don't want to be separated from you again. ”

After speaking, he pounced and hugged Yang Tiexin tightly, for fear that he would leave again.

Yang Tiexin stroked Bao Xi's weak shoulder, "Do you think I'm a ghost?" ”

Bao Xi stood up straight weakly, looking at the strange man in front of him in a daze, and from the vicissitudes of life, he could vaguely see what he looked like back then. "Brother Tie, you... You're alive. Then, he cried again.

After a long time, it took pity on the weak to stop the sorrow.

"What happened back then? I was wounded at that time, and when I was healed, I returned to Niujia Village. I can't find you, and my sister-in-law is gone, only the body of my eldest brother is found. Yang Tiexin stared at Bao Xiweak, wondering what was going on.

Bao Xiwan stabilized his mood for a while, and sat down next to Yang Tiexin: "I don't know the specific things, I only know that it was the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, who happened to pass by and killed those rebellious soldiers." ”

"Because I can't find you, I think you've ...... The eldest brother died, the sister-in-law was also separated, I was pregnant with our child, and I had nowhere to go, so I followed the six princes of the Jin Kingdom to Zhongdu. ”

"Later, seeing that the child was about to be born, that was your only blood and bones, I thought that no matter what, I must give birth to him and raise him as an adult, and I will ...... I married Wan Yan Honglie. Brother Tie, I'm sorry for you. After Bao Xiweak finished speaking, he couldn't cry again.

"That little prince is our child?" Yang Tiexin asked.

"Well," Bao Xi nodded weakly, "I don't want anything, and I haven't dared to tell him the truth, I just want him to grow up safely, and one day, I'm going to swallow this breath, and then tell him about his life experience." ”

"Go to the east and look carefully, don't let the thieves who steal the medicine escape", "Bang

"Brother Tie, is this arresting you?" Bao Xiwan looked at Yang Tiexin worriedly, and grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands.

"It shouldn't be, let's put out the lights first," After speaking, he blew out the lights casually, and Yang Tiexin knew that it should be Guo Mo who stole the medicine and was discovered.

None of the people in Zhao Wangfu's mansion slept tonight.

A man in white, who had just returned from going out, Wanyan Honglie's father and son were picking up the wind and washing the dust for him, "Lingzhi Master", "Thousand Hands Man Tu" Peng Lianhu, "Ghost Gate Dragon King" Sha Tongtian and "Mountain Old Monster", etc., were all accompanied by him.

Peng Lianhu, the "thousand-handed slaughterer", is telling everyone about the "competition to recruit relatives" during the day.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these two boys, Guo Jing and Guo Mo, don't look at their age, the kung fu under their hands is very hard, especially that Guo Mo."

"I also wondered, how could the ugly things of the 'Jiangnan Seven Monsters' teach such a powerful apprentice? If it weren't for the use of poison, it wouldn't be easy to take down these two kids. ”

The new man in white, regardless of whether the heavy snow day was suitable or not, shook a folding fan in his hand and listened indifferently to the high-minded talk of these people.

"Ouyang Gongzi, those two boys, are more than ten years younger than you, looking at the rivers and lakes, the title of the younger generation of 'No. 1 master', you can't give it to others."