It was three days after Han Fan returned to the village, and Ji Lao was very worried, for fear that he would do something stupid again.

"Ji Lao, what kind of wood can you want, I'll go get it. Han Fan was holding an ax at this time, he was not in the past three days, Ji Lao was busy building a new house for the two young ladies, which made Han Fan a little embarrassed.

In the past few days, I have been immersed in giving the three-legged pimple Tamo, and I have forgotten about it for a while.

"Big brother, I'll take care of it. Xiaohu said and raised his little arm, the hand that picked up the axe was trembling, and the two women next to him covered their mouths and snickered, which was very good-looking.

Xiaohu saw that the two girls were snickering, so he worked harder, raised his axe and cut at the wood on the ground, but his strength was too small, and he always cut crookedly, which made everyone laugh.

Ji Lao smiled and took the axe, and gently stroked his head with his palm, "Xiaohu, you are still young, you will swing it when you grow up." "Looking at my grandson's face full of doting.

"Grandpa, I'll be ten years old in three years!" Xiaohu pursed his lips and was embarrassed in front of the two girls.

Everyone laughed even more when they heard this, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Suddenly, a voice broke this warm picture, and a man came from behind, and said coldly: "I haven't seen you for seven years, Xiaohu is so big." ”

The man was about twenty-seven years old, holding a fan, and although there was a slight smile on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could see the disdain in his eyes.

"Uncle, who are you?, how do you know me?" Xiaohu had never seen this person, and his little face was very puzzled, he felt that this uncle's attitude towards them was the same as that of the people in Black Wind Village.

"Of course I know, I saw you when you were young. The man opened the fan, his eyebrows were raised, his lips were relatively thin, giving people a sinister feeling, the fan covered half of his face, and he didn't seem to like the taste here, and he was very disgusted.

When Ji Lao saw the person coming, his face was extremely invisible, and he shouted with anger: "Ji Yun, what are you still doing here?"

The man looked at Ji Lao, with a look of disgust, found a chair that looked new, dusted off it, sat down, did not look directly at Ji Lao, looked at his fan, and said: "It's nothing, even if Xiaohu is an illegitimate child, he is also a member of my Ji family, I'll take him back." ”

"Don't be so loud, you don't have any cultivation at all, are you still my sister's housekeeper?" The man named Ji Yun said lightly, not caring about the old man.

Hearing Ji Yun say this, he just wanted to say something, and looked at his grandson beside him, "Ji Yun, go back, Xiaohu won't go back with you!"

This person is the younger generation of the Ji family, and was left behind by his sister, that is, Xiaohu's biological mother, due to qualifications, and his father originally wanted to hand over the Ji family to her to inherit, and he held a grudge. Later, it was learned that his sister had died after giving birth to a wild seed with a rural villager, and Xiaohu's father had also died.

He tracked down Zhenxiang, and he found that he died from a spirit beast, he didn't believe that Miss would die in the hands of a spirit beast, and finally found a clue, which was related to his younger brother, and he was covered in a cold sweat at that time.

Xiaohu's mother, when she was pregnant with Xiaohu, came to him, told him some things, he was entrusted by the young lady, with the newborn Xiaohu, came to this rural place, a few years, lived very happily, has already regarded Xiaohu as his own grandson.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. ”

Xiaohu saw that his grandfather was so angry, so he hurriedly went over and hugged his leg.

"Xiaohu, be good, grandpa is not angry. Touched his head, his eyes were full of pampering, turned his head, and looked at Ji Yun calmly.

"You go back, Xiaohu can't pose a threat to you, can't you let us go?"

"Yo, how can you say that, Xiaohu is my nephew, of course I have to treat him well. He stood up, walked in front of Ji Lao, and looked at him condescendingly.

"You're almost in the ground, don't talk so impulsively, what if you accidentally die!"

"You!"

Ji Lao angrily pointed his finger at the man in front of him.

Ji Yun seemed to be a little displeased, and slapped his hand down at once, but did not use force, for fear that he would be slapped to death at once.

"How did Xiaohu's parents die?" Ji Lao was breathing rapidly, his hands were covering his chest, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his face was full of sadness, and more anger.

Ji Yun glanced at him, squatted down and looked at Xiaohu, wanting to stretch out his hand.

Seeing this, Ji Lao hurriedly protected Xiaohu behind him, and his entire rickety body covered Xiaohu's body and prevented Ji Yun from touching him.

"What are you nervous about, I just want to see my nephew. Ji Yun looked at Xiaohu and said to himself, "It's really like, it's really like my sister." There was jealousy in his tone.

Xiaohu hid behind Ji Lao, looking at the man in front of him angrily, he had heard his grandfather say before that his parents had gone far away and would never come back, he was already seven years old, and he understood that his parents were no longer in the world.

Big eyes and tears rolled, every time he saw other children of the same age have parents, he was very envious, but he quickly cheered up, because he had a grandfather.

Ji Yun dusted off the Xuan fan, as if he wanted to dust off the aura that Ji Lao was contaminated.

"In a few days, I will come to pick up Xiaohu and let him return to the Ji family, so that my father can see his grandson, not your fake grandfather. ”

"No, unless I die, no one can take Xiaohu away. Ji Lao was angry, his breath was short, his eyes were red, and he looked at the man in front of him full of hatred, and Miss's death must have nothing to do with him!

His body was shaking, and Han Fan saw it and hurriedly went over to support him.

"Grandpa, are you okay, don't scare Xiaohu. Looking at the old man's state, Xiaohu panicked, his eyes were red, he hugged Ji Lao's body, his head was raised, and he looked at his grandfather's face.

Ji Yun said sarcastically: "Butler, do you want to know that Xiaohu's life will be better in the future, can he live and sleep with you?

"Okay, I have something to do in the past few days, I'll pick up Xiaohu in a few days, and your current grandparents and grandchildren will get along well for the last time." After Ji Yun said these words, he turned around and left.

"I'll always be with my grandfather!" Although Xiaohu is small, he knows who is good to him, Ji Lao is his grandfather, and no one can change this.

Han Fan looked at Ji Yun who was leaving, the killing intent in his eyes surged, and invisibly, a killing aura spread, and the few people beside him seemed to feel it, and they shuddered in their hearts.

Ji Lao felt this coldness, and hurriedly said, "Child, don't be impulsive, the Ji family is not comparable to the people of Black Wind Village." ”。

Han Fan chuckled and said, "It's okay, I won't do stupid things." ”

"There is no need for a person like him to stay in this world, he still wants to take Xiaohu away, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"