"It's okay, I see that your face is very bad!" Yun Shashan looked at Xu Ming, whose face was a little gloomy, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay. Xu Ming smiled perfunctorily. Now when he thinks of being put on a table by this little girl yesterday, he is angry.

But there is no way, Yun Xixue has a calculation or an unintentionality, and he can only blame the enemy for being too cunning.

Yun Xixue forced Xu Ming to make a heavenly oath, and vouched for a happy life in the second half of his life. Forced by Xiao Nizi's obscenity, Xu Ming had no choice but to comply.

So there is Xu Ming, who is now standing at the door of the backyard waiting with his eyes wandering and not sleeping.

Yun Shashan and Xu Ming didn't wait long, and a maid came over in the courtyard.

"The old lady calls you!" said the maid, "go quickly, and don't make the old lady wait." ”

"Let's go!" Yun Shashan walked into the backyard and beckoned to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming took a deep breath and stepped into the doorway in the backyard.

The backyard is much bigger than expected. In the middle of the courtyard is a pond, which can even be called a lake.

The winter in the cool land is still extremely cold, and a layer of ice has formed on the surface of the lake.

On the water is a winding white stone path that leads to a small pavilion in the center.

The grass and trees in the yard have withered, and the potted plants on the table have lost some life.

The maid led the two of them all the way to a small two-story building.

"The slave family will go and report first, and the two young masters will wait a while. The maid said and walked quickly into the small building.

"Does Grandma live in this small building?" Xu Ming looked at the luxurious-looking small building in front of him and asked about Yun Shashan.

Yun Shashan nodded: "This is the warm pavilion, which was specially built by my father for my grandmother." My grandmother lost her legs in the Great War more than 30 years ago, and since then she has fallen ill. One should not be frightened, and the other should not be cold, especially the legs. That's why there is this warm pavilion. ”

When Xu Ming heard this, he nodded a little embarrassedly and didn't speak again.

Not long after, the maid just now ran out: "Quick, the old lady asked the two young masters to go in!"

"Let's go. This time, it was Xu Ming who took the lead and walked inside.

It was indeed warm in the warm pavilion, and Xu Ming shivered when he entered the room. There is a faint fragrance in the air, and I don't know what kind of spiritual grass is burned, which has the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing the soul.

The pavilion is carved and painted, and there are some famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls around it, which is really luxurious.

The two followed the maid inside and walked to the stairs. The stairs are very wide, one side is a wooden step and the other is a slope, on the wooden steps sat a few girls dressed in red and green, as soon as they saw them coming, they were busy smiling and greeting, and said: "The old lady is talking about it, the young master is here!"

So three or four people rushed to meet Xu Ming, took him to the second floor, and listened to someone reply: "Young Master Cousin has arrived!"

When Xu Mingfang entered the main hall on the second floor, he saw a maid pushing a four-wheelchair over, and sitting on it was an old man with silver sideburns.

"I think it's my grandmother. Xu Ming thought.

Xu Ming was about to visit, but the old man had already broken free from the shackles of the maid and pushed his wheelchair to Xu Ming.

The old man looked at Xu Ming, and after a while, tears flowed down.

"Rong'er, it's really like Rong'er!" Tears crawled all over the old man's face, she stretched out her trembling arm and hugged Xu Ming into her arms: "Rong'er, Ming'er, you have suffered!"

Xu Ming was stunned by the old man's reaction, and then left tears: "I didn't suffer, but my grandmother was worried." Isn't it to see grandma!"

At that moment, the people standing on the side all hid their faces and wept, and Yun Shashan also had red eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"Old lady, don't cry. The return of the young master is a happy event, and he can't cry. A maid gently persuaded.

Yun Shashan also nodded in agreement.

For a while, everyone slowly persuaded them, and Xu Ming and Yun Shashan visited their grandmother (grandmother).

After the visit, Xu Ming and Yun Shashan sat down. The maids poured tea.

The old man grabbed Xu Ming and asked. It's nothing more than how Xu Ming came, how he spent all these years, how his mother died, and so on.

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but feel sad again: "I have a total of three children, one boy and one girl, and the one I love the most is your mother. Since separating from Rong'er thirty years ago, I have never thought about her all the time. I thought that when the matter passed, I would be able to see her again, but who knew that before I saw the last face, I would already be separated by yin and yang!

Everyone hurriedly explained with relief, and only then did they persuade a little.

"Ming'er, do you have a wife's room?" the old man asked, "If not, the old man will go and show you a room." ”

Sure enough, the old man is most concerned about the marriage of the younger generation. Xu Ming nodded: "Don't bother grandma, I'm already engaged." ”

"Oh?" the old man looked surprised, "which young lady is it?"

Xu Ming smiled: "Grandma, of course people are worthy of me." That's what I just told you, the daughter of the Sect Master of the Purple Sun Sect, Guan Chunuan!"

The old man sighed and laughed: "It turned out to be the daughter of the Ziyang Sect, and that is the grandson of my family, but she is completely qualified." ”

"Do you still know Sect Master Guan?" Xu Ming was a little surprised, "Have you ever been to Jingguo?"

"The matter of the old grain of the old sesame seeds. The old man said, "I practiced in the Qingyang Sect back then, and later became an elder in the sect. In a sect exchange conference, I had several encounters with the sect master of the Ziyang Sect. That was almost a hundred years ago. ”

"I see!" Xu Ming was puzzled again: "Since you are the sect master of the Qingyang Sect, why did you marry my grandfather as a Taoist companion and leave the Qingyang Sect?"

"That's a long story. "The old man has not been so happy for a long time, and for the first time in more than 30 years, he is in such a good mood.

So, she told her love story: "Back then, your grandfather was also a little disciple of Qingyang Sect, and later because of his hard work and talent, he became an inner disciple and worshiped under my ......"

Xu Ming listened almost to the end, simply put, "As long as you are bold, the master will take maternity leave."

"Later, you followed him out of Qingyang Sect?" Xu Ming listened to this tortuous love story, and his heart was greatly shocked.

"Yes, at that time, the entire sect knew about us, and I was embarrassed to stay any longer, so I returned to the Yun family with him. When the old man talked about it, his eyes were full of reminiscences of the past, and there were some regrets. "I'm very sorry for my master, I didn't tell her about it at the time, so I eloped with your grandfather, and the master should have been very sad at that time. ”

"I think she'll understand. Xu Ming was comforted.

"Ming'er, when you come back this time, you can mention anything about it, the Yun family owes Rong'er and you too much. The old man looked at his grandson distressedly, "We try to satisfy you." ”

Although Old Lady Yun had already said this, Xu Ming still didn't dare to speak.

"Ming'er, are you having anything difficult?" the old man couldn't help but ask when he found that Xu Ming wanted to speak and stopped.

After a long period of psychological struggle, Xu Ming finally made up his mind: "Grandma, grandma has something to ask for. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I want to get out of the marriage!"

"Huh?"

"No, no, no, it's my cousin who wants to get out of the marriage!"

Xu Ming's teeth couldn't be gritted anymore, and he was fighting frantically, and the sound of "gurgling" filled Xu Ming's brain.