After eating, my grandmother got up and picked up the dishes and chopsticks to clean up, and my grandfather was also helping out. The extra time is left for a family who hasn't seen each other for eight years.

Emperor Han Qingdi's mother Wang Xia, father Han Changsheng, and a family of three sat around the table.

Wang Xia picked up her child, put it on her lap, and looked at it from above intently. completely ignored Emperor Han Qingdi's resistance, and his face was full of reluctance.

Although psychologically, Emperor Han Qing, when he learned about the cause and effect, he had slowly let go of the mustard. But for a parent who suddenly appeared without a mask, it was still instinctively unacceptable. On the one hand, strangeness takes time to become familiar with it, and anyone who suddenly has another identity will always feel uncomfortable.

Wang Xia could understand Emperor Han Qing's resistance. It's just that countless midnights tossing and turning, crying bitterly, missing the child, once we see each other, I really don't want to let go, I'm afraid that I will wake up from the dream as soon as I let go.

This resignation as the steward of the outer gate is not that no one has an opinion, the deacon hall sees that the husband and wife are determined, and there is a husband and wife and a master as a guarantee, plus it is equivalent to voluntarily giving up the opportunity to become immortals and live forever in the future.

The deacon hall has just opened the net, otherwise the closure period has just expired, everything is waiting for new, and there is no such rule in a hurry.

Although the immortal asked, it was not a forced purchase and sale, but once you enter this door, the tradition of our door for life cannot be lost, and in the end, I compromised and became a unique lay disciple. This also shows in disguise that the Wudang faction is imflexible and has a big faction to take responsibility.

Han Changsheng squatted aside, put his hands into his sleeves, and looked at his son and laughed. As handsome as me, like me, it deserves to be the kind of my old Han family.

But Emperor Han Qing looked at it hairy.

"Well, can you put me down first? Let's talk?"

Emperor Han Qing felt that he couldn't be so passive, he should take the initiative to attack, since there was still some indignation in his heart, it was better for everyone to sit down and talk calmly and openly.

As for the reason why you have not shown up all these years, I theoretically agree. But comparing my heart to my heart, I will be really difficult to accept for a while when something suddenly happens. I can call you parents, and I can recognize your identity, but I won't go home with you. I'm only with my grandparents, and you can't force me on this.

"No, Emperor Han Qing hasn't finished speaking. Han Changsheng immediately jumped out and disagreed, Your mother and I are tormented day and night, and we want to reunite with you. ”

Now that we have finally got what we wanted, we must take you home to make up for the company we have been missing all these years. This is not negotiable, Han Changsheng said with a decisive face.

For a while, Emperor Han Qing didn't know how to refuse.

When grandma heard this, she walked out of the kitchen and was about to fight, but Han Changsheng was stunned.

"Changsheng, Wang Xia, come with me. ”

The child has just met you, and it's the first time. Changsheng, I'm afraid that your tone is going to be rebellious.

The old woman hated iron but not steel.

How can a child be brought like this, do you have to rely on coaxing to understand? He beat you up when you are not around, and it is surprising enough that he suddenly appears. I know you are anxious, and you need to pay attention to a way and a way. More coaxing, the methods are diverse.

In the end, Emperor Han Qing was coaxed into agreeing to go home with his parents.

During this period, I submitted an application for transfer to the teaching office of the school, and asked the master to help write a letter of recommendation for continuing to study in other schools, and bid farewell to the teacher.

came to the village to say goodbye to his playmates and villagers, and Han Changsheng and Wang Xia also thanked the villagers again for taking care of their family.

Finally settled everything, and it was time to part.

The old woman got up early in the morning, made breakfast, and sat in the yard to sort out the herbs as usual. The weeds in the herbs are sorted out first, and then they are sorted into categories, neatly arranged one by one, and neatly placed in a dustpan on the side. After everything was tidied up, they all fell to the ground and tidied it up again, and so on and so forth, and over and over again in the morning.

Emperor Han Qing got up and had breakfast, and wrapped up his mother Wang Xia.

The old woman got up as usual to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked into the kitchen.

"Mother-in-law, mother, father, we took Di'er home, and we took the time to come back to see your second elder. ”

"Go back, the old woman's kitchen hasn't come out either. Fa Yin didn't even see breakfast. ”

Emperor Han Qing held his father's hand, both longing for the unknown and apprehension. More was occupied by novelty, and they bounced away from the small mountain village.

When he was about to leave the entrance of the village, he glanced behind him, his grandmother raised her arms high, the folds on her face seemed to be a little more at this moment, and the tall figure of my grandfather stood beside my grandmother, with a big and bright head.

"Di'er, remember to take the time to come back to see grandma. The old woman's hoarse and soft voice drifted in the wind.

"Mother, I'm not leaving. Emperor Han Qing couldn't hold back anymore and started crying. "It's just that Han Changsheng took him, went out of the village, and when he looked back, he couldn't see a figure at all.

After a long time, the rough bark-like hands were still waving in the air, swaying from side to side.

"Old woman, I can't bear it. ”

Who is reluctant, you old immortal, which eye of you is reluctant to see me?

The old woman scolded and scolded.

You take care of the herbs a few times in the morning, and usually you only take care of them once. The old woman was silent, silently turned around and walked home.

There was a big monk in the village who staggered and sighed.

Hanjia Ancestral Village is more than ten miles away from Xiyan Mountain. The village is the largest in the town, with 5,000 households. The village is dominated by the surname Han, supplemented by the surnames Li, Bai, Zhang, Lei, and Jin. The surname Han is the largest surname in the village, with 2,000 households, and the rest of the surnames have hundreds of people each. The village makes a living by farming and collecting mountain goods.

Along the way, Emperor Han Qing frowned and was sullen. No matter how enlightened the mother is, she doesn't see her eyebrows. Like a frosted eggplant listless, silent, with his head down.

In order to take care of the child's leg strength, the couple did not deliberately fly against the wind. In broad daylight, it is too shocking to the world, and it must be known that most ordinary people do not know the distance of the rivers and lakes and the height of the temples. Three meals a day, three meals and four seasons, a dull life is fate.

Near evening, the Han Clan Ancestral Hall is in sight. Emperor Han Qing finally had a little more interest in the fresh future. The probe kept looking, and the interest in home diluted the sorrow of parting.

Three tiled houses, a large empty courtyard, a decaying gate, and a soaphorn tree hugged by several people at the door. The collapsed courtyard wall was Emperor Han Qing's first impression of his new home.

This is not as good as my thatched house, I thought I was going to live in a big house, and Emperor Han Qing was disappointed.

The various unknown weeds in the courtyard were more than one person tall, and the load-bearing beam on the west side cracked a fist-wide gap, so it had to be lifted up with a thick wooden stake and pressed a large boulder. In the main hall, there is only a square table that has been moth-eaten and disfigured, on which are placed several ancestral tablets. There is a vague portrait of Xiao hanging in the middle, the West House is dilapidated and difficult to live in, and the East House has a red bed, which looks like the only intact thing in this home, just a large hole in the head, and it is estimated that if it rains, you can enjoy a water curtain hole for free.

Emperor Han Qing's mind was full of black lines.

Han Changsheng was also in a cold sweat, don't scare away the child who was finally abducted.

Wang Xia waved her hand and cast a dust avoidance spell, and the room instantly glowed, at least she didn't have to endure the musty smell. Then with a fire exorcism spell, the weeds in the yard burned in an instant. As for the dilapidated cracks, they can only be repaired later.

After all, the Tao is shallow, and it can't be done out of nothing. Wang Xia was a little annoyed.

Pack up until midnight, only for the night.

At dawn, Wang Xia went to buy daily necessities and asked workers to repair the house. Han Changsheng took Emperor Han Qing to visit the patriarch's grandfather first, which can be regarded as recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors. However, the most important part needs to be carried out at the Temple of Literature.

The patriarch's grandfather is also the village chief of the Han family ancestral hall, and the younger brother of Han Qingdi's grandfather, Han Yi.

I visited uncles and brothers from all walks of life, grandparents, and the elders of the Korean family who did not come out of five suits, and the highlight of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors came.

The Temple of Literature, built in the middle of the village. Built according to the slope, a small courtyard with a single door, a large plaque "Temple of Literature" erected at the door is not big in the courtyard, densely covered with dense stone tablets, the inscription records that Emperor Han Qing knows half-understood.

I vaguely understand some sporadic words and phrases such as "wise sayings, ancestors, ancestors, and grandfathers." Then there are a few words surnamed Han, the others are too obscure, Emperor Han Qing looked at it seriously one by one, if you don't know it, it's okay, you might as well write it down first. ”

Therefore, when he walked to the main hall, Emperor Han Qing remembered everything in his mind word for word. The plaque in the main hall is written with only two words, "Han Lin", and the left couplet reads: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." "The right link is blank, and Emperor Han Qing feels that the left link is majestic and ambitious, and reading it makes people yearn for it.

When Han Changsheng came, he had already explained the situation to Emperor Han Qing on the way. The Confucian Temple is the ancestral hall of the Han family, and all newborns need to recognize their ancestors and bow down to their ancestors on the day they reach the age of their children.

The younger generation of Emperor Han Qing, meet the ancestors and ancestors, what the door says, the younger generation yearns for it, and has the courage to say it.

Emperor Han Qing leaned over and knelt down in one go.

It's just that the portrait in the middle suddenly has no wind and automatically shakes off a cloud of dust. Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, detached from the hook, and shot directly at Emperor Han Qing. After a circle, it returned to its original position on its own, but it looked a little more dilapidated than before.

"Wensheng appeared, and my Han family was revived. With this successor, you can rest easy. There is a hunchbacked old woman with tears and crazy words. ”