When the Wu family was excited at home, Yi Abao and his wife took a carriage to their home in Xihe Town, and they were even more excited in the car.

The lights hanging on the front of the car flickered slightly, and the lights swayed in the night with the sound of the wheels rolling.

At night, the croaking of frogs and insects along the road is also stationary because of this movement, which attracts many fireflies to fly in the grass and fields along the roadside, and many of them fly around the carriage.

In the summer, the breath in the carriage will be a little uncomfortable, and at this moment the curtain of the carriage is ajar, which also allows the people in the carriage to see the beautiful scenery outside.

"It's so beautiful."

The Lu family is also a lot old, but at this moment, in the face of the beautiful scenery surrounded by fireflies, he still can't help but admire, and Yi Abao reached out and grabbed his wife's shoulder and leaned it on his chest.

"Look, it's not because we came back to see Grandpa, we haven't seen such a beautiful night scene."

Lu couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, yes, as far as you can speak, ordinary people who are in a hurry in the middle of the night."

"That's nature, if you can't speak the Tao, how can you be a master and teach and educate people?"

The two Yifu family members sitting in front of them were actually very tired, and they had only rested for two or three hours in the past two days, but they still looked at each other and snickered.

On the roof of the carriage, Ash Mian, who was sitting here, gnawed on a few grasshopper paws that he had caught, and with a wave of his hand, more fireflies flew up on both sides of the road.

Hey, little Po, you have to thank you Grandpa Mink!

Ash Mian stole the fun, and then his claws waved again, grabbing two fireflies and stuffing them into his mouth, but the next moment, he immediately spit them out.

"Bah, Bah, Bah"

I forgot it smells weird

The fireflies accompanied the way, along with the starlight and the lights hanging from the carriage, illuminating the way home for Bao and his wife, and only when they entered Xihe Town, did the fireflies disperse one after another.

The neighing of horses also attracted some people who had not slept to come out and see,

"Is Master Yi back?" "Yi Fuzi is back?"

"Yi Fuzi is good!"

"Okay, everyone!"

Today's Ah Bao was anxious and just wanted to go home soon, hurriedly greeted people in the carriage, and waited for the carriage to stop in front of Yifu, Yi Abao first helped his wife get out of the car, and then couldn't wait to go home.

At the gate of the mansion, someone greeted him, and he was surprised to see Yi Abao come back.

"Sir? You're back? "So fast?"

"What about people, did they sleep?"

Yi Abao held back his excitement and lowered his voice to ask his family, and the subordinates at the door shook their heads.

"No, no, let's chat in the back garden!"

"Great, great!"

Yi Abao didn't care about resting and drinking water, turned around and took his wife's hand, and then hurriedly walked to the backyard, Yi Xuan, who heard the movement in the process, also walked out, and naturally showed surprise when he saw his parents returning.

"Dad, mother! Are you back? The boy thought you would have to arrive tomorrow evening! ”

"Don't say this, come with me to see your uncle!"

Yi Abao beckoned his youngest son over, and Yi Xuan hurriedly approached to speak.

"Dad, I was about to tell you about this, Ayou, they should tell you, this Confucian is too young, and he is not old at all, but grandpa he recognized him as an uncle."

When Yi Xuan whispered, Yi Abao and his wife had also jumped over the arch through the corridor and came to the garden in the backyard accompanied by everyone.

In the pavilion over there, two oil lamps are lit along with the stars and moon, and a plate of sandalwood refreshes people's hearts to dispel mosquitoes and flies.

Yi Shuyuan's mouth is like a fan waving a fan to tell a story, not only Yi Yong'an's nephew who listens to the book, but also more than 30 people up and down the Yi Mansion inside and outside the pavilion, including the children of the Yi family and the children of the domestic servants, all of them are attentive and interested!

"But people's hearts are moving, weekdays are like a market, today is a little depressed, the autumn equinox sweeps the leaves, and the coolness gradually enters the heart."

A gust of wind also blew through the garden at this time, bringing up Yi Shuyuan's long gray hair, and the folding fan fanned gently, standing in front of everyone, he turned sideways, looked in the direction of the arch, and happened to see Yi Abao and his wife coming with their son.

The Confucian shirt and robe, the wide sleeves of the fan, the outstanding long hair is scattered, the eyes are clear and the face is calm, and there is some warm sight in the softness, although he is not old, but he is also like the one in his memory

"Uncle—"

Yi Abao broke the thought that he should have been quiet, and couldn't help blurting out loudly in excitement, and Yi Shuyuan, who was looking at him, also showed a faint smile.

"Po is back?"

"Uncle! Grandpa is really you, it's really you! ”

Ah Bao is a lot older, but he couldn't help crying at this moment, Lu Junling and his son Yi Xuan, who were following him, both widened their eyes, both of them were already old when they saw Yi Shuyuan, but at this moment, Ah Bao's appearance is enough to explain the situation.

Is it really Uncle Taiye?

Ah Bao trotted towards the pavilion over there, and in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, this gray-haired and respected old master of Yuezhou Academy seemed to have become the little kid running happily in front of the house, behind the house and on the ridges.

Even the shouting sounded so similar.

Yi Shuyuan shook one hand, put away the folding fan, walked out of the pavilion, and reached out to support the rushing child.

Just from the outside, it seems that it is an old master, and the one who came out of the pavilion is a young Confucian student, but whether it is the people inside and outside the pavilion or the Lu family and Yi Xuan who came with them, there is a strange feeling, as if a child pounced on the elders.

"Uncle Uncle! Po misses you so much! I miss you so much—"

"It's Grandpa Uncle's Fault, it's Grandpa Uncle's Bad"

Yi Abao grabbed Yi Shuyuan's arm with one hand, and raised his sleeve with the other hand to wipe his tears, but at this moment, another angry shout came from the side.

"Rabbit cub, come back when you come back, what's wrong, I'm talking about books, I'm just looking for a fight!"

Yi Yong'an's also caused Yi Shuyuan and Yi Abao to laugh.

"Yes, yes, Dad said yes!"

"Come on, come on, sit down, don't spoil everyone's interest, Junling, Xuan'er, you guys come too!"

"Alas!" "It's coming!"

Lu Junling and her son will also be relieved, not only because Yi Abao has confirmed that this is Uncle Taiye, but also because he also has this feeling in his heart, and following this spiritual sense also makes his heart more peaceful.

"Alright, alright, take a seat!"

Yi Shuyuan said, and the people over there also brought stools and chairs.

"Dad, what book are you talking about?"

Yi Abao approached Yi Yongan and asked, and the latter replied very clearly.

"The Biography of Chu Gong, it's not been long since I started talking, stop talking, sit down and listen!"

"Alas!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded with a smile, and the folding fan in his hand stabbed again, and the words "sound and affection" seemed to be born for Yi Shuyuan at this moment.

As soon as the storytelling skills were revealed, he took Yi Fu up and down into the book, feeling the merits of the virtuous minister in this life and the ups and downs of the final mood.

Gray Mian fell above the gazebo in the garden with a gust of wind, and this gust of wind also brought light to the people in the garden.

And with the clear wind, there are also some fireflies, which also adds some special atmosphere to this place out of thin air, even so, it is just to distract the Yi family for a moment.

By the time "The Legend of Chu Gong" was finished, the night was already very deep.

Everyone went back to the house to rest, and everyone was upset, not only because of the Duke of Chu in the book, but also because of Yi Shuyuan, the old ancestor.

Even the most dull person should probably realize that this old ancestor is not ordinary.

Tonight, it's hard to be quiet!

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PS: Ah, why am I so short I said it wasn't on purpose, do you believe it?

Spray tap .o(╥_╥)o

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