Youchen couldn't help but pat her head again: "You don't know if you're scared?"

A girl's house, what's running around at night? I miss my grandfather, I'll come tomorrow, and I won't be angry this night! ”

Qingling snorted and said, "But I miss my grandfather so much, I can't think about it anymore!"

Didn't you say that if you don't see you every other day, you always calculate, how many autumns have I not seen you? I can't wait for tomorrow morning! Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep at night! ”

Youchen was depressed in his heart, and patted her head angrily: "Is this how you use it if you don't see each other for a day?" ”

Qingling pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Ah Ji and Grandma follow every time, we all go to Jishan Temple to live, and Grandma has always been inseparable."

I'm afraid the ancestor told you, right? Abbot Zhiyan saw your face and prepared a special house for me.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that Xiao Zhe will come over tomorrow morning! ”

Knowing that he had misunderstood his two precious grandsons, Youchen regretted and was distressed and couldn't pull his face to apologize, so he said angrily:

"Even if Du Feng lacks heart, there are still people who are willing to marry him, and I don't know what his daughter-in-law will be angry with in the future?"

Yun Yin laughed: "Isn't that just angry for you?"

Don't worry, there is one thing in the world, and if Du Feng is not in the future, he will be obedient to his daughter-in-law, you will wait for the children and grandchildren to fill the house! ”

You felt something, and suddenly a sentence came out:

"I don't know how things are going? When she comes back, let Xiaojun officially worship her as a teacher.

This child, my father doesn't love my mother, I can rely on it more, I can rely on it more, worry-free, intelligent, capable and atmospheric, Xiaojun can worship her as a teacher, and I can rest assured! ”

Stunned, could it be that my grandfather also saw something? If you look closely at the expression, it is purely a feeling.

In his heart, he silently lit a piece of wax for Uncle Du Feng.

If my grandfather learns the truth, I am afraid that he will be surprised, and he will blame Uncle Du Feng for hiding such a big thing from him all the time, and he doesn't know how to clean him up, Uncle Du Feng will not have a good time.

Yun Yin's eyes flashed, and he laughed: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, we won't worry too much." ”

Seeing it clearly, I thought that the old treacherous was slippery, and it was better than this.

I also made up my mind that when I went back, I must tell my mother, I must pretend that I don't know at all, and I must show that my jaw is going to drop when I hear about it for the first time.

Otherwise, my grandfather found out that he was the only one who didn't know the truth, and I was afraid that he would have to clean up Uncle Du Feng even more, her father, she didn't feel sorry for anyone.

In order to divert this topic, I quickly told a cold joke from my previous life.

Xiaojun came over with a teapot, and when he heard laughter from afar, he couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

He knew that when Ling'er went out, he would definitely be able to coax the ancestor to smile and feel comfortable.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the ancestor turned his head and his eyes fell on him, his face full of concern and love that could not be concealed.

Xiaojun's eyes were a little damp, and his voice choked.

It was as if the window of the dark and damp little dark room in my heart that had been closed for many years had finally been opened from the outside!

The sun shone in, the breeze blew in, the fragrance of flowers wafted in, even the chirping of birds came in, and a rush of brains rushed to the lonely, fearful, wronged, helpless, cold and hungry child.

It was as if there was a big warm hand, tightly grabbing the child who had been trapped in the small dark room, pulling him out and into the bright and warm sun

The moonlight was very bright, and although it was only at night, Yun Yin and Youchen still saw the water in Xiaojun's eyes.

Yun Yin glanced at him reproachfully, let you play with your age and look at the child who is sad and wronged!

Youchen stood up and looked at him stunned, and his voice was choked: "Child! ", hugged Xiaojun.

"Grandfather!" Qingling is also aggrieved, she is her grandfather's own granddaughter!

Youchen's heart was very close, holding Xiaojun with one hand and his eldest granddaughter with the other: "They are all good children!" All good boys! ”

Yun Yin snorted and stood up angrily to leave.

Xiao Jun and Qingling hurriedly ran over, grabbed one of their arms, hugged him tightly and leaned on his fat shoulders one by one:

"Master! Don't go! Don't make a fuss about us! It's just going to make you mess around! Who made you our ancestor! ”

Yun Yin's eyes suddenly became tidal.

When she had lunch the next day, Qingling always felt that something was wrong, although Xiao Zhe and Yi Nian were very noisy, she still felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

It wasn't until lunch was almost over that he suddenly realized: "What about Uncle Du Feng?" ”

Xiaojun also came back to his senses, huh? What about Uncle Du?

Youchen Dao Chief coughed weakly: "Your master sent him to do something!" ”

Yun Yin said disdainfully: "Don't mess around, I didn't send it, the children want to know, let them go and see?" ”

Qing Ling and Xiao Junzhang were at a loss, and they were stunned until they came to the Grange of the Taoist Temple located in the northern suburbs of the capital according to the prompts of Master Yunyin.

On a hot day, even when the sun sets, the rolling heat wave is really unbearable.

As far as the eye can see, the fields are full of golden waves of wheat and fields of harvested wheat, and sheaves of wheat, and the farmers are either busy harvesting or transporting, looking hot and dry.

A sturdy young man was stooping and wielding a sickle, with a scarcely coloured cloth towel around his neck, a straw hat on his head, a sweaty face smeared like a cat, and a lump of sweat on his dusty shirt, which looked like a real farmer.

It's a pity that the wheat cut is uneven, and the cut ones are scattered in piles, and I don't know how to bundle them, so the steward on the anxious side keeps pointing and pointing, and finally simply squats down and bundles the wheat by myself.

Isn't that the martial arts strong, loyal, brave and heroic Du Feng hero? He wasn't white in the first place, and it would be even more tanned and red.

"Uncle Du!"

This is what Master Yunyin sent him out to do? But the ancestor said that he threw the pot indiscriminately, was it his grandfather's idea?

The two of them couldn't help but laugh.

I thought lightly, but I didn't know that when my aunt came back and saw it, she was very distressed? Or is it the cruelty of the ancestor to blame? Or are you laughing out loud?

Oh, I guess it's the latter, I must draw it when I go back, and wait for my aunt to come back and show her!

Du Feng stood up in surprise, saw two pairs of round eyes in front of him, grinned, and showed neat white teeth:

"Ling'er? Gene? How did you guys get here? Hurry up, go under that big locust tree, there is herbal tea there, don't spoil it! ”

Hearing that the two of them went to Jieyunguan last night and came directly after lunch, Du Feng was stunned, looked anxious, and hurriedly asked:

"Didn't Master say that he wanted to be quiet and quiet, and not see anyone? Why didn't you run away without saying hello? Was he angry? ”

Qingling was stunned, glanced at Xiaojun, who was also speechless in a daze, and thought, no wonder you are still playing bachelors at such an old age, and I don't know what my aunt likes about you?

Is love so inexplicable and unreasonable?

(End of chapter)