Mrs. Zhong said: "How can we forget? I remember that year we went to Brother Mu's 'Sand Crane Drink' together, we went to the river to catch snails, and we forgot to know that you like to eat snails the most, and you caught them the hardest, and it was dark, and you didn't want to come back, and you couldn't wait to catch the snails in the river." In the end, Senior Brother Mu promised to accompany him to the river early tomorrow morning to catch him, and he forgot to return. ”

The stumbling guest said faintly: "What do you do about the old rotten grain?"

Mrs. Zhong sighed softly and said, "Kejun, all these years have passed, you ...... Why are you so yourself?"

The guest pondered for a long time, and then said slowly: "Yes, so many years have passed, I ...... I want to let myself go, but ...... I can't let it go......" The voice was difficult, and when I heard it in the dark, the words revealed endless resentment and sentimentality, which was unbearable to listen to. Bai Yixue thought to herself, after all these years, Mrs. Yuan's resentment towards the master had not diminished at all, and the master must have hurt her very deeply.

Mrs. Zhong said: "Kejun, what you can't let go of is not yourself, but ...... but forget to return ......"

The guest shuddered violently when he heard this, and looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the blue sky, and was dazed.

Mrs. Zhong said: "Over the years, we have seen Forgetgui, although we have never mentioned you, but Forgetgui has to ask us every time we have found out your information in Jiangnan, and we have the intention of confessing our sins and repentance to you." ”

The stumbling guest said angrily: "Who is rare? Hypocrisy and hypocrisy! Does he know how our mother and daughter have lived all these years?"

Mrs. Zhong said, "Yes." You two have had a hard time over the years, when you left the snow mountain, you were already pregnant, and many hardships in these years can be experienced by very many people. The stumbler was silent.

Bai Yixue was curious: "Listening to the tone of Mrs. Zhong's words, could it be that Yuan Qian'er was not born to Master Yuan's mother after she remarried, but was actually the biological flesh and blood of Master and his old man? I don't know if Master knows about this? If this is the case, if he learns that he has such a beautiful and lovely daughter in the world, he will definitely be overjoyed." Ah, yes, Miss Yuan's eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to Master. I only heard Mrs. Zhong say again: "Kejun, whether you forgive or not, now that we are all old and the children are all older, you don't think about yourself, but also think about Qian'er." ”

When the guest heard her talk about Yuan Qian'er, his heart felt sour, and he suddenly raised his voice and screamed: "Yes, now that the children have grown up and are all out of business, they can go out on errands alone." After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Cheng, are you going to hand over that stinky boy in Baiyixue to me?"

Bai Yixue heard her mention herself suddenly, and her tone seemed to be full of resentment, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Mrs. Zhong said: "Xue'er is also a hard-working child, what is his crime? Senior Sister Yuan, I'm sorry, we can discuss other things, but I can't promise you this matter." ”

The stumbling guest sneered: "I knew that you would protect him, you and Senior Brother Zhong actually know it in their hearts, but they just pretended to be confused in front of me." ”

Mrs. Zhong said lightly: "Xue'er came to my Fubi Villa, she is a guest of my Fubi Villa, how can you let him let you take it away? As long as he is in the villa for a day, you and your senior brother Zhong can't let him suffer the slightest grievance." ”

Bai Yixue was moved by this when she heard this: "Zhong Shibo and Mrs. Zhong thought of the love of the Four Great Mountain Villas, and would rather offend Master Yuan than let her hurt me." ”

The guest was stunned, and shouted: "Cheng Jinchang, why do you have to pretend to be confused?"

Mrs. Zhong was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Sister is stupid, I really don't understand what Senior Sister Yuan meant? ”

The stumbler hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you think that kid looks kind...... Is he similar?"

Mrs. Zhong was stunned and asked, "What are you talking about...... Forgotten?"

The stumbler sneered again and again, but remained silent. Mrs. Zhong muttered: "When you remind me like this, I think the demeanor is indeed somewhat similar. Senior Sister Yuan, are you ...... Do you think he's ...... Son who forgot to return?"

The stumbler gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think I'm sure this kid is him...... A wild seed born with that vixen. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderclap that shook the white-clothed snow hiding in the shadows, and he suddenly became suspicious in his heart: "What does Mrs. Yuan's words mean......? I am actually Master's...... Bastard?" Thinking that he and his master are called master and apprentice, but they are like father and son, in the end he is actually the master's biological son? Then why has the master been hiding from himself for so many years and refusing to recognize each other? Who is his biological mother? Why has the master not mentioned anything about her all these years? Many questions suddenly hit his heart, and he stood still, only to feel dizzy, his legs were weak, and he almost fell, and he reached out to hold a raised mountain rock beside him, so that he barely collapsed to the ground.

Mrs. Zhong said slowly: "This matter is not a joke, why is Senior Sister Yuan so sure? In fact, there are not a few people who are similar in the world......

Bai Yixue's heart lit up, and she thought, "Yes, yes, I get along with Master day and night, and after staying for a long time, maybe I look more and more alike." ”

The stumbling guest sneered again and again, and said astringently: "His eyebrows, his demeanor, it's really ...... It's like him, Senior Sister Cheng, are you blind to me?"

Mrs. Zhong sighed secretly in her heart: "I can't hide it from you after all." said: "Senior Sister Yuan, even if it looks like it, it's just your guess." When I see Forgetfulness at the cold meeting, I'll find an opportunity to ask in person. ”

The stumbling guest said lightly: "Then I won't work for Senior Sister Cheng." This kid was handed over to me to take back, so that he could ask him face to face. ”

Mrs. Zhong said: "Senior Sister Yuan, it's not that I don't miss the sisterhood between you and me for many years, as long as Xue'er is still a guest in Fubi Villa, my grandson and I can't help you take this child away." As for him leaving Fubi Villa, no matter what you think, I can't care so much. ”

The stumbling guest raised his eyebrows, stretched out his feet and kicked a small stone under his feet into the air, and said, "Speaking of which, you still have to protect that little bastard." ”

Mrs. Zhong sighed softly and said, "Senior Sister Yuan has to say this, I can't help it." ”

The guest said: "Isn't Fubi Villa amazing? hehe, I want to take someone away, I'm afraid it's not difficult." ”

Mrs. Zhong said lightly: "It's not easy to be afraid. ”

The stumbler stomped his foot and said angrily: "Cheng Jinchang, are you determined to go against me?"

Mrs. Zhong was not angry, still soft-spoken, and said: "Kejun, why should the grievances and grievances of our previous generations be involved in the children of the next generation? No matter what, the children are innocent, and they cannot bear the grievances of the elders. In a word, Xue'er can't stand the slightest grievance when I'm here, otherwise I and you, Senior Brother Zhong, won't be able to ...... in the future Forget to go back and have an explanation. ”

The stumbler sneered. Mrs. Zhong said: "Senior Sister Yuan, I have said all the good and bad things, why are you so hard to force each other? If you insist on making it difficult, Fubi Villa will not be able to do whatever you want." ”

The stumbler sneered: "Okay, are you bullying me alone in Fubi Villa because of the large number of people? In the dark, I could only hear a "snap", and the two of them intersected with one palm, and they had already started to move.

The two of them seemed to be in the midst of stormy waves, and their white-clothed snow bodies were soft, leaning on the rockery, and the bottom of their hearts was also rolling in waves: "I am the son of the master, I am the son of the master, how can it be?

When he lost his soul, Yuan and Cheng flew in the palm of their hands, and the fierce fight was still in full swing, only hearing two sounds of "pop" and "pop", one was slapped in the shoulder, and one was also kicked in the ribs, and the two of them snorted and jumped away, and only heard the two of them gasping in the dark, and they were obviously not lightly injured.

After a while, the stumbler exhaled and said, "Okay, Senior Sister Cheng, I didn't expect that your kung fu has not been left behind at all over the years, hehe, you have a lot of hands, amazing, amazing, admire, admire." ”

Bai Yixue was slightly surprised in her heart, the two of them had a fight, it seemed that Mrs. Zhong still had a slight upper hand, and secretly thought: "Douluo Mian hand, that is the Shaolin Temple's Buddhist stunt, how can Mrs. Zhong make it? Could it be that she has a lot of connections with the Shaolin faction?"

Mrs. Zhong stroked her scattered sideburns and said, "Aren't you unfamiliar with each other, Senior Sister Yuan's Snow Dragon Golden Claw?" ”

The stumbling guest stared at her and said, "Okay, today's matter must not be just settled, if there is a chance in the future, the little sister will ask Senior Sister Cheng for advice." ”

Mrs. Zhong said: "It's good to say, today's hospitality is not good, and my sister will come to apologize in the valley another day." My sister is good to go, so I won't send it far. ”

The stumbler snorted coldly, his figure swayed slightly, his clothes fluttered, and he disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Mrs. Zhong looked at her departing back in a daze, a trace of desolation rose in her heart, and she let out a long sigh and muttered to herself: "All kinds of stories in the world, thousands of pasts, are just a 'love' word. Wandering in the valley and stumbling in the valley, he wasted a lot of good years. Kejun, Kejun, why are you doing this?"

She looked gloomy, stood by the lake for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "The former monarch looks at me like a pearl in his palm. What do you mean for a while, abandon me in the ditch, the former monarch and I are like a shadow. As soon as he goes, his heart is like a meteor. Xijun and I are two hearts. What do you mean today, suddenly two are at a loss. With that, she let out another long sigh, her footsteps rustled, and the person gradually drifted away.