Chapter 169: Farewell to Mother Forest
This time he entered the mansion, Jiang Fan was no longer blocked, and listening to what the guard said, the son Lin Xu had already returned, and was now drinking and having fun with the third son of the Bai family on Wang Jinglou.
Jiang Fan was overjoyed, but he was not in a hurry to find him, but first went to the study to meet Xie Qihan, at this moment, Xie Qihan was reading in the room, when Jiang Fan came, he saw that the door was not closed, so he walked in and saw her Jingyi dignified figure.
The young man hurriedly knelt down and called softly: "The little nephew is back, and I have come to see Aunt Lin." ”
Xie Qihan moved when he heard the sound, looked at him, and was immediately overjoyed, with a touch of kindness on his quiet face, so he put down the book, got up and walked towards him, and said: "Fan'er, you are back, these days have been gone for two months, where have you been!"
While speaking, she helped Jiang Fan up, Jiang Fan looked up at her, and hurriedly replied: "The little nephew went to Qingping Mountain for a trip and ran some errands. ”
When Xie Qihan heard this, he only nodded, and then stopped asking, so he invited Jiang Fan into his seat, and called the maid who was guarding outside the house to make tea, and then said: "Xu Er can't see you coming back these days, so I am worried, and I have long wanted to look for it, but because I called him, I stopped thinking for the time being, and now that you have come back, it is better." ”
When Jiang Fan heard that Lin Xu was so worried about himself, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, so he saluted Xie Qihan again and said, "Uncle Lao and Brother Lin are worried, Jiang Fan is really ashamed. ”
Xie Qihan waved his hand, glanced at him with some disgust, and said: "It's all a family, why bother so many courtesies, isn't this their own unfamiliar feelings, and it can't be like this in the future." ”
The young man touched his nose and smiled happily: "It's the little nephew's fault, I don't dare to say it again." ”
Xie Qihan was satisfied, so he looked at the white-robed girl who was standing quietly in the distance outside the house, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked Jiang Fan: "Fan'er, since the distinguished guest has arrived in our mansion, how can he not attract hospitality? Wouldn't it be rude to let her stand outside the house?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Fan hurriedly got up and said respectfully: "That's a friend of the little nephew, this time I came with me, Gu is waiting for the little nephew to see his aunt and Brother Lin, and he will leave immediately, and she is withdrawn by nature and never likes to make friends with people, so my aunt doesn't have to care about her." ”
In fact, Jiang Fan was also very wronged, when he came before, he asked Qingyi if she came in together, and she said that she was the most annoying and talked to people at that time, so she couldn't refuse. Now Aunt Lin doesn't know why, and she thinks it's her rudeness.
When Xie Qihan heard this, he nodded, and didn't ask about it anymore, but when he heard that Jiang Fan was leaving, he couldn't help but ask: "Fan'er, you just came back, are you leaving?" Why don't you wait for a month, when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, your Uncle Lin will also go home, and our family will have a reunion day!"
This day is the begging festival, and after January, it is naturally the fifteenth Mid-Autumn Festival. Ordinary people, it is rare to have a reunion day in a year, this August 15, is especially important and special, how many people will choose to go home and gather with their relatives before that day, but unfortunately, Jiang Fan can not wait for that time.
There is less than a month to go, which is the period when the monuments come out, and I don't know how long it will take to say goodbye to Xie Qihan and the Lin family in three and five years, so Jiang Fan will come here to say goodbye to Xie Qihan and the relatives of the Lin family.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan was also sad in his heart, but his expression was not revealed. He looked at Xie Qihan helplessly, and said bitterly: "The little nephew has something to do, and it's too late to gather with his aunt and uncle in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I hope my aunt will forgive me." ”
When Xie Qihan heard this, she was a little anxious for a while, and asked, "Why is it so urgent? I can't even wait for a month?" As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the white-robed girl outside the house, only to see that the girl was born with a flower and moon appearance, ice muscles and jade bones, if you look at it externally, I am afraid that it is better than Lin Xue'er.
Seeing this, Xie Qihan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then he asked Jiang Fan: "Fan'er is so urgent, but is it because of that girl?"
Jiang Fan hurriedly shook his head and said: "That's not the case, but there is another reason, the little nephew once had an appointment with someone, and he was going to Tianbao City to reunite with him around March, and now it is close to the appointment period, so it is so urgent." ”
While the two were talking, Xie Qihan slowly withdrew his gaze staring at Qingyi, and then looked at Jiang Fan with some surprise: "Tianbao City is thousands of miles away from Jinlin, and the journey is extremely difficult, you only have one month, how can you get there?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Aunt forgot, the little nephew is a cultivator, and it is not difficult to travel more than 100 miles a day. ”
Xie Qihan suddenly said secretly in his heart, so, it would be accurate.
Just thinking of this, she still felt reluctant to leave Jiang Fan's upcoming departure. The young man has been with her day and night since he was a child, so Xie Qihan treats him like his own children, and there is no difference. This time, he is gone, and I don't know how long it will take before he can see him again.
But she also knew that the cultivator's name was determined to be all over the world, and he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he was definitely not a thing trapped in the pool, and she couldn't keep it. Thinking of this, Xie Qihan had tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked the somewhat dirty white robe on Jiang Fan's body, and said to him softly: "I won't stop you, after all the years, I hope you can still remember the Lin family, and come back to see it often, I will be satisfied." ”
While speaking, she stretched out her hand to summon a maid and asked her to go to the study cabinet to take out a piece of clothing, and then handed it to Jiang Fan, and said: "This thing, called Qingyue White Feather Coat, was made by me and Xue'er themselves, and I wanted to give it to you two months ago, but after you said goodbye before, it has been stored in the cabinet, and now that you have returned, it is just right to give it to you." ”
When Jiang Fan heard this, he hurriedly reached out and took the clothes, and suddenly felt that his hand was smooth, and the touch was like cold jade, which made people feel refreshed.
Jiang Fan knew that this was a great gift, and there was even more affection, so he couldn't help but be more gracious, so he knelt down on the ground towards Xie Qihan and said respectfully: "Aunt Longen, the little nephew is unforgettable, although I don't want to go, but when I have time, I will definitely go to the house to meet my aunt and uncle, as well as my brothers and sisters." ”
When the words fell, Jiang Fan kowtowed three times. Xie Qihan hurriedly helped him up, endured the pain of parting, and said with a smile: "Hao Fan'er, if you have this heart, your aunt will be content, Xu'er and they are now Wang Jinglou, if you are pressed for time, go and look for it." ”
Jiang Fan nodded, his heart was also extremely reluctant, and the joy when he came also turned into full of bitterness, but he was tough by nature and would not easily reveal his appearance.
After saying goodbye to Xie Qihan, Jiang Fan hugged the Qingyue white feather coat and walked towards Wang Jinglou with Qingyi.
After that, Xie Qihan watched the two of them leaving, and suddenly sighed, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.