Volume 3 No Regrets in the Bureau Chapter 128 The Relationship between Men and Women
As soon as he arrived at the door, the Wudang elder who had just gone to find Zhang Jiuding hurried back, and he didn't care about the rule that the Taihe hall was not loud around the hall on weekdays, and the voice sounded before people entered the hall, "Master, Jiuding is gone!" โ
Hu Feizhen, who was in a dilemma in the hall, came to the spirit when he came, and said, "Look, look", ignoring the pull of the same door next to him, and said happily: "This is absconding in fear of crime!" โ
Shi Dangdang, a young Taoist priest of the Taishan Sect, saw this scene in his eyes and pouted and chuckled.
was just looked at by the night three next to him.
Because of my sister's remarks just now, Ye San was more and less slanderous about this young Taoist priest who practiced magical mental methods, and when he saw the other party showing such an imperceptible expression, he couldn't help but be puzzled.
Obviously, the curiosity about this Taoist priest of the Taishan Sect at the moment is definitely greater than that Hu Feizhen, who seems to be not a person at all for a while.
As if feeling the gaze of being watched, the young Taoist priest who was silently grasping people's hearts like a palm had just resurfaced again, and he was not embarrassed by the little trick in his heart that was debunked by Ye Yaoer, but nodded and smiled gently at Ye Sangen, and was generous.
It's just that without thinking about it, Zhang Jiu'e had already walked out of the side hall under the leadership of the elder, instructed the disciples in the door to guard the side hall, and hurried to the back mountain.
โฆโฆ
โฆโฆ
The steep cliff behind Wudang Mountain, close to the rolling river, there is a shoal under the cliff, the waves hit the shore for tens of millions of years, and the strange rocks on the beach are craggy.
It is said that a long time ago, such as this kind of riverside shoal, most of them were used as a place to rest halfway by the boat, after thousands of years of water lapping waves, now it is slippery and not slippery, and the boat runner also called this inconvenient tidal flat "dangerous beach", which has long been abandoned and chosen another place.
This dangerous shoal is not big, more than an acre, there is a lot of gravel, and there is a rough thatched house in the southwest where the waves are constantly washing, so dilapidated that it feels like it will be scattered if the wind and waves are stronger.
At this time, it was dusk, such a mountainous place, the sun had long been hidden behind the mountain, although it was not completely dark, but listening to the sound of the strong wind through the forest, the waves hitting the stone cliffs, coupled with the night owl crying from time to time, it was really a little indescribable horror at this time.
There is a steep path on the east side of the steep cliff, which winds all the way to the mountain, which is a climbing trail that the ancestors in the mountain had chiseled a long time ago.
There were three people on the mountain who were quite laboriously turned sideways, almost lying on the cliff wall, carefully moving their steps down the steep cliff.
In the first place, a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, obviously the bumpy and tortuous path under his feet did not affect him, but he had to take care of a man and a woman behind, and he was also careful. Sometimes the first two of them slid down with their careless feet, whether it was a stumbling or a pull and a shake, as if they were about to fall off the cliff, and the burly man in front hurriedly took a hand to help him.
These three people are Han Dingtian's family, but the personable boy is missing, Han Kunpeng.
Han Youyu clutched his chest, there was a wound that had been pierced a few days ago, he dragged his mother's hand with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and moved on the cliff steps less than three feet with difficulty, slandering his father and mother for choosing to travel at this time, and at the same time cursing the woman who was ruthless a few days ago.
Grandma's, who looks so fascinated by all beings, has to look good and have a temperament, and can't help but be pitiful, enough to make men fall for it at first sight, how can she be the girl in the family that is the most headache in the world?
Thinking of this, there was a faint pain in his chest, and Han Youyu sighed that it was really unfavorable for more than half a month, so that he stuffed his teeth when he drank saliva.
After coming down the cliff with great difficulty, stepping on the uneven sand and gravel, Han Dingtian, who took the lead, looked at the dilapidated thatched hut in the distance, and said softly: "Pan Bottle, have you remembered what you just said?" โ
called the name of his wife when he was not out of the cabinet, which made Han Youyu, who had just landed on the dangerous beach, a little puzzled, you must know that on weekdays, his father and mother are the same name as "madam", and now he calls out this name that even Han Youyu has a vague memory, and he only thinks that his father has been worried about his ancestor these days.
After marrying Han Dingtian, no one has ever called her mother's name, and the Fengyun woman bent her arm to block the wind mixed with the moisture of the river, nodded and said, "Don't worry, you will never be wrong." โ
The husband and wife said a word, so that Han Youyu, who didn't know that he was looking for his own ancestor until he came, was confused again. Since yesterday, after seeing the woman who should be called Shima leave, after returning from going out to find the place where Shizu had thought about it, he and his father and brother whispered in the house, obviously deliberately guarding against themselves.
After leaving himself alone in that room, the three of them disappeared, and it was not until noon today that their father and mother came back, and Han Kunpeng was missing. Then he couldn't help but let himself get out of bed, saying that he was going to visit his ancestor.
Holding on to his weak body, Han Youyu followed his father and mother to deliberately avoid outsiders, bypassed a few places, passed through the old dense forests, and came to the edge of the cliff where he had seven souls running away at first glance.
Han Youyu also raised questions in his heart, but his parents either ignored him, or they were as secretive as the current conversation, which made Han Youyu lose his temper if it wasn't for his father's and mother's identity.
After the woman named Pan Bottle finished answering her husband again, she grabbed her son and walked over with a deep and shallow foot.
For some reason, Han Youyu, who had not healed for several days from the wound on his chest, was pulled and felt a burst of pain, and he inhaled cool air and followed behind his mother.
Since the incident that has caused this catastrophe now, during this period of time, this gentleman who was not afraid of heaven and earth has been born with fear of his father Han Dingtian, making him obviously a lot more honest after making a mistake. Especially when he learned that his ancestor was affected by himself and was ousted from his position as the head of the house by his great-master who had disappeared for many years and went to a place as miserable as Houshan, Han Youyu's performance during this period was much more well-behaved than the previous one.
It is also because the wound on the chest has not healed for a long time, and he has been nesting in bed for several days to earn sympathy, and sometimes he will trouble the fellow brothers who deliver medicine to find a few scriptures and classics for themselves to observe. Let's not talk about the truth or falsehood of such an action, if these disgusting things had not happened, in the past few days in the mountains, I didn't dare to say anything else, I was afraid that there would have been a few Kundao female crowns who would have filed a complaint at the door.
Peeking to see that his father was not moving behind him, Han Youyu held his mother's arm and asked in a low voice, "Mother, why didn't Dad come?" How do I feel that something is wrong with my dad since you came back in the afternoon? โ
Pan Bei, who had a very well-behaved mother's name, looked calm, and did not answer his son's series of questions, but said: "You have to listen carefully to what your mother said to your ancestor in a while, you know?" โ
Han Youyu was once again a little confused by his mother's unprovoked words, "What words?" โ
Turning her head to look at her son, the woman smiled lightly: "Youyu, you are a smart child, you have seen what our family has done in the past few days, whether it is your grandmother who came yesterday, or the true identity of our family, when there is time in the future, my mother will explain it to you in detail." You just have to remember that your mother is all for your good. โ
This completely made Han Youyu confused.
took a look at Han Dingtian behind him, Pan Bottle was not careful, his feet slipped and collided with his son, he cleaned up his mood, climbed on his son's shoulder and stood up and continued to move forward.
Or that Han Youyu, a womanizer, has been honest for so long, and it is simply a black head white horse that is so difficult to be born, and now as soon as he comes into contact with his mother's body, which is not in line with his age, Han Youyu, who has been depressed for more than half a month, swallowed his saliva uncontrollably, and pressed down his throat with a slight dryness.
Just this way, I just guessed all the doubts that happened in this day, and now I was holding them side by side, and the mother's crooked gesture just now really touched his heart, so that he, who was a son, was so rebellious and unethical that he had some non-divisive thoughts.
Although Pan Bottle is a woman who is about forty years old and stuck like a wolf and a tiger, but she pays attention to maintenance on weekdays, and now at this age it is a time of unique style, although it is far less smooth than twenty-nine years, but it is the unique taste of this age, with a bumpy figure, it is indeed incomparable to other young women.
Obviously, this made Han Youyu, who was already young and had drunk some high-grade medicinal soup in the past few days, a little hot.
Feeling some changes in his body, this gentleman, who was a little frightened by his performance, bent down slightly, took the initiative to put his mother's arm on the crook, but the distance was closer, and he freed up a hand to wrap around his mother's waist without a trace, and a movement could only be understood.
Pushing open the thatched piece that is called the "door", there is only a small bed for one person to lie on his side in the thatched hut, and a rickety and broken table, Zhang Jiuding, who was ousted from the position of the head of the house, is meditating on the small bed with his knees crossed at this time.
was secretly intoxicated with the pleasure in his heart that others did not know, Han Youyu was stunned at first when he saw the appearance of his ancestor, and then his eyes were wet, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, choking and shouting, "Master." โ
After all, since Han Youyu remembers, no matter how he gets into trouble, his ancestor protects him, and even his father sometimes has to scold himself, only his ancestor, not to mention that he has not hit himself with a finger, even if he has not been scolded, he has not said a word for more than 20 years, and it is strange not to feel distressed when he sees his ancestor like this.
"Here we are." Zhang Jiuding opened his eyes and spoke, his eyes were cloudy, his voice was hoarse, and he still had his previous demeanor.
Han Youyu, who was kneeling over there, burst into tears again, choking up again and again, "Master, it's me who has caused you to be tired." โ
Before Han Youyu could react else, he heard his mother's "Jiuding", the voice was very poignant, and then he took three steps and two steps forward and knelt down in front of the waste master, and pounced on him.
Han Youyu stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief, not to mention the difference between men and women under the weathering of this etiquette, even if there is a difference in respect and inferiority, the mother can't act like this with the ancestor, and the traditional etiquette for thousands of years does not allow a woman who has been married to her husband for more than 20 years to behave like this to her husband's master.
What's more... Or call it by name.
Han Youyu, who had forgotten with tears in his eyes, knelt on the spot in a daze, watching his ancestor not shy away from reaching out to his mother's armpit to lift up the graceful body, this action was more intimate than when he had just hugged his mother, and it was more ambiguous.
With a crooked body and a series of unbelievable thoughts in his head, Han Youyu heard his mother speak again.
"There are fish, in fact, your ancestor is your biological father."
It can be described as earth-shattering.
(Uniformly is a recommendation vote (หต ฬอใฐ ฬอหต))