"Master, it's time for you to go back to your room and rest. ”

Zhekan crossed the threshold of the nunnery, and reached out to help the old owner.

It seems that this eldest young master of the folded family is very filial.

The old farmer's hearty laughter came to an abrupt end, and he turned around, turned his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at his grandson.

"Coincidentally, I'm also just tired, let's go, let's go back. ”

The old farmer gently took Zhao Hehuan's hand, and the wrinkles were deep and shallow, like her unfortunate grandfather.

If there was no fire, she should still be in Phoenix Village at the knees of her grandfather. It's a pity that it will never be again.

"Girl, if you don't dislike the slow body of the bad old man, can you walk with me, the old man who has half of his body in the ground?"

The old owner glanced at Zhekan, who was standing behind him respectfully, and didn't seem to see the hand that Zhekan handed over and wanted to support him, but looked at Zhao Hehuan who was in a daze with a smile, and his eyes were full of joy.

This girl, not only is she stubborn and stubborn when the short sword is bleeding, but she is also very similar to her deceased old woman, but even her appearance is a little more like. Seriously, it's also a kind of fate.

"Good. Grandpa, I'll hold you, slow down. ”

"Here, there is a threshold, grandpa, you raise your feet. ”

"Here, the road is not smooth, grandpa, go slowly, don't be so anxious, I should say that I didn't help you in a while." ”

Although it didn't take long to see him for the first time, Zhao Hehuan felt that the old owner was as close as his grandfather, and when he saw that the old man was walking unsteadily, he was a little angry in a hurry.

"Hahaha, girl, if it weren't for this Mo Shaoxia's deep affection for you, I'm afraid I would have taken my little grandson to marry you as my granddaughter-in-law!"

The old farmer smiled heartily and touched his beard, and was happy with this girl in his heart.

"Grandpa, the little grandson you are talking about is a young man in blue clothes and purple hair, named Situ Ming?"

Zhao Hehuan vaguely remembered that Situ Ming said that he was the young master, so naturally he was also the grandson of the old owner. It's just that for some reason, why did the young master of the Zhe family follow the surname of the Situ family?

"The girl knows my grandson?" the old farmer stopped and looked at Zhao Hehuan with some doubts.

Your grandson almost pierced my chest for a woman. At this time, if I mess up the mandarin duck spectrum and let that kid marry me, I'm afraid I'm going to die!

Zhao Hehuan rolled his eyes, wrapped his arms around the old owner's arm again, and said quite tiredly: "Grandpa, you don't know, your grandson is a master of the house, I don't dare to rob it!"

"Oh, when will there be a master? Why don't I know?" the old farmer remembered that there was a trailing man behind him.

Zhi Kan stepped forward, grabbed the old owner's other hand quite with eyes, and said casually as he walked: "A month ago, Ming'er brought back a girl covered in blood from nowhere, and said like crazy that she wanted to save her. ”

"Thinking about the owner, you have been unwell recently, and you have to make up for the decoction from time to time. I thought that I couldn't bear to disturb your old man's recuperation, so I didn't tell your old man about it. ”

Unexpectedly, a day after Ming'er returned, Liu Er also came back with a girl covered in blood, and entered the side hall without even saying hello. I haven't seen the two sons come back once in the past ten years, which is good, as soon as they come back, there are two, and they both brought a girl covered in blood. ”

I thought that saving people's lives was the supreme merit, so I didn't tell the owner that the two of them went. But I never thought that these two girls are almost better from their injuries now, one is going to be the young master's wife, and the other is closed all day long, but there are constant sheng songs and songs. ”

It's a shame, obviously it was a simple old matter, but he sued the two younger brothers openly and secretly with a gun and a stick, and even Zhao Hehuan, who was not very smart on the side, actually took care of it.

Roughly just to prove that he, the eldest brother, is worried about his lungs, and the two younger brothers who don't know the depth are all obsessed with women without doing their jobs.

Thanks to his wonderful speech, Zhao Hehuan was able to sort it out.

The woman who Situ went crazy and brought back was probably Yao'er who unfortunately won the sword in the battle of Southern Xinjiang that day. Counting the days, it is indeed almost a month.

It's just that this Yao'er doesn't seem to remember the past, nor does he remember himself, but changed his name to "Zhixuan" and became the young master's unmarried little wife. What's going on?

And as for the other brother who was embarrassed, he also brought back a woman covered in blood, which made Zhao Hehuan have a vague premonition in his heart.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" the old owner's tone was not very happy, but Zhao Hehuan did not estimate the anger caused by these words.

On the contrary, Zhao Hehuan didn't know if he had a delusion, but he felt that there was a trace of impatience and disgust in the old owner's tone.

"It's true. ”

It seems that this is not a fuel-efficient lamp, lest this brother kill each other.

"Then take me to see it. I want to see what kind of charm can enchant my two grandchildren. The old farmer's right hand was pulled out of the bracelet and placed behind him.

The other hand, however, still let Zhao Hehuan hook it.

Zhao Hehuan glanced at the embarrassed embarrassment, probably, this old man doesn't like his capable grandson very much, right......

"Why are you still stunned, don't you leave?" the old farmer glanced at Zhe Kan sharply, and his tone was not very light.

"Yes, yes, yes. The grandson is leaving. ”

This is also a suave man, how can he act so submissively and stab him in the back?

Zhao Hehuan looked at Wei Shi and became more and more unpleasant.

"Grandpa, your whole family has a broken surname, why, when you come to your little grandson, you follow the surname of the Situ family?"

Zhao Hehuan had doubts in his heart, so he naturally wanted to ask clearly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked back by Mo Tian with his eyes, and swallowed it unconsciously, which was considered to be swallowed back into his stomach.

The surname is an important symbol of the big family, and this question is indeed a bit out of line.

The old owner looked back at Mo Tian, and said with a smile: "I have figured out this girl's temperament, she goes straight and doesn't know how to go around." It's good that this saves a lot of thought and makes people like. is not as restrained as Mo Shaoxia, but his temperament is tight. ”

Zhao Hehuan heard the old farmer praise her, and the intimacy of the old man in his heart was a little closer, and he rubbed the old farmer's shoulder for a while.

The old farmer laughed twice, touched Zhao Hehuan's head, and said, "Girl, you don't know, my little grandson is not my family." It's just that...... The mother of the little grandson is a woman of the Feng clan, and the surname of the Feng clan is Situ. The little grandson took his mother's surname and called Situ. ”

"Didn't grandpa say that the Feng clan and the dragon clan are not allowed to intermarry?" Zhao Hehuan became more confused the more he listened.

"yes...... It was precisely because the two clans were not allowed to intermarry that Ming'er's father eloped with Ming'er's mother. But within a few months, Ming'er's father came to the gate of the Zhijia family with the newborn Ming'er, entrusted the Ming'er to the Zhijia, and insisted on following his mother's surname of Situ, with a single name and a life. said that his mother died in childbirth in order to give birth to a life-saving child, and this was the life of the two of them. ”

"Not long after I took my life, my poor son was heartbroken, and he followed the mother of the hard-working child......"

When the old farmer said this, his expression was a little gloomy.

If it weren't for the rule that the ancestors of the two clans would never intermarry, I am afraid that the fate of many clansmen would have changed......

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I shouldn't have mentioned it......" Zhao Hehuan heard this, regretting that he had gone straight.

"Alas...... It's all a thing of the past. Whether to mention it or not to mention it is a foregone conclusion. Anyway. The old farmer waved his hand, a hint of relief.

If Situ Ming is a child of the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan, then wouldn't he be both a Dragon Clan and a Feng Clan?

This...... It depends on the rules of the two tribes...... I'm afraid it's an unreasonable existence, right?

"Owner, it's time to take your medicine. The maid came slowly, holding a small blue and white cup in her hand, covered with white silk to prevent it from falling into the dust.

The old farmer just wanted to take the teacup, but he was quickly taken in his hand and handed it over.

Taking the small cup of tea, the old farmer glanced at Zhekan intentionally or unintentionally, and lowered his eyebrows, but he was very respectful.

"Kan'er, do you know what grandpa hates the most?" The old farmer was about to bring the small cup to his mouth, and looked at Zhekan coldly, as if there was something in his words.

Zhi Kan saluted respectfully, hugged his fists in front of him and said, "Grandson knows that grandpa doesn't like yang and yin the most. ”

Zhao Hehuan felt that this etiquette was not bad at all, but this feeling seemed to be owed.

"It's good that you remember. It's not in vain that grandpa has taught you for more than 20 years. ”

The old owner's expression was a little strange and a little desolate.

"Goodong~" sounded, the medicine has entered the stomach, and it is opened.

Zhao Hehuan saw that the corners of his mouth were imperceptible.

She looked at the old farmer with some concern, her face was as usual, and she didn't react, so she let go of her hanging heart.

Only Mo Tian, who was at the end, saw the old owner's hand hidden in the cuffs and behind him, and for some reason, it began to ooze dripping water.

"Master, it's windy here, your body is important, let's go back to the room to rest first. The maid who delivered the medicine was very concerned about the old owner's body, and her eyes were full of unbearable meaning.

"Qin Ge, there's no need, I still have to go to the young master's place. You remember to make my mattress, and I want to rest when I come back. The old farmer replied a little wearily.

"The owner...... It's better to be careful. Qin Ge went back to make a mattress for the owner, and when the owner came back, he could lie down. The maid who called Qin Ge saluted and retreated.

"Let's go, girl, let's go to Ming'er and have a look. ”

The owner's steps slowed down a little, and his body leaned on Zhao Hehuan's arm a little, and slowly walked towards the young master's mansion.