Looking at Mr. Zhong Da, who was casual and indifferent with wide robes and big sleeves, and the lady of the sect master, who was dressed simply and plainly but made people feel very kind, as well as the three or five dishes on the wooden table that seemed to be ordinary but came from Cui He's hand, Han Fengge's mind suddenly flashed a familiar and unfamiliar word: "Farmhouse"! It was said that it was familiar because during those years of being in the rivers and lakes with food and clothing were not guaranteed, I often heard that the eldest brother who had the same life as himself had nagged such a word many times, and he said it fluently. said that it was strange because of these three words, Han Fengge had only heard them in his mouth, but he had never seen them in this world.

So in Han Fengge's opinion, such a special fairy couple, such an interesting place, really made him like it very much, anyway, he is not in a hurry to return to the mountain, and it will also help his cultivation, so it is good to live here for a while longer.

Han Fengge sat in front of the window of the clean and comfortable cabin prepared for him by Zhong Fanmiao and his wife, looking at the starry sky in a daze. At first, Han Fengge also wondered, because from the outside, he saw that Yun Mengze was hidden in the thick clouds and mist all year round and couldn't see his true face, but why did he enter Yun Mengze and look out and see Yunwu Mountain and a little starry sky. Later, after Zhong Fanmiao's explanation, I understood the subtlety of the cloud and mist array that shrouded Yun Mengze. This quiet and quiet feeling made him desperately hurry, tired and nervous for days, and his body and mind were completely relaxed.

Han Fengge slowly took out the sword Yuhui from the full moon bag that was said to have been used by his mother, which was said to have been used by his mother, from the full moon Qiankun bag, and put it on the table to examine it carefully, and gently rubbed it on the sword body that exuded a slight halo with his palm, quietly feeling the innate intimacy on this sword for him.

At this time, Cui He, who was drinking tea and stargazing in the courtyard of Yunmeng Xiaozhu, suddenly looked back at the hut where Han Fengge lived. Eagerly and excitedly said to her husband beside her, "Do you feel it?" Zhong Fanmiao nodded with a strange expression when she heard her ask. The figures of the two disappeared in a flash, and then appeared not far from Han Fengge's wooden house, Cui He looked at the long sword in Han Fengge's singer, and then looked at Han Fengge's face that made him feel familiar and friendly at the beginning, and said with tears in his eyes: "Like, really like, I should have seen such a face." ”

Zhong Fanmiao, who was beside her, also nodded slightly and said, "Since I saw him at the beginning, I felt a kind of cordial feeling, but I didn't think about it at that time. ”

Han Fengge, who was in a daze, looked up and saw Zhong Fanmiao and his wife looking at him with a strange look not far from the window, although this look made him feel very comfortable, but it was also very awkward.

When Zhong Fanmiao and his wife saw that Han Fengge had found them, they no longer stood from a distance to look at him, but both came to the door of the hut and pushed the door in.

Although Han Fengge had doubts about the couple's actions tonight, he had already trusted this indifferent and casual couple at the end of the day, and got up and clasped his fists and saluted: "What is the matter with Uncle Shi looking for a little nephew?"

Cui He didn't answer him, but the two came to him, one hand holding his arm, and the other hand raised to caress his cheek. Although Han Fengge naturally reacted and wanted to dodge, he felt very comfortable when he saw Cui He's expression and her hand caressing his face, and he was stunned for a while and didn't dodge.

Cui He put down his hands and said, "Child, can I see the sword in your hand?"

Although Han Fengge didn't know why, he still sent the jade glow in his hand to her.

Cui He took the sword and stroked the body of Yuhui's sword with his right hand and asked Han Fengge, "Child, do you know the origin of this sword?"

Han Fengge thought about it and decided to tell the truth: "This jade hui is the sword used by the little nephew's mother, and the little nephew got it from an old storyteller on the gold mountain some time ago. Does Uncle Cui recognize this sword?"

Cui He returned the Jade Hui Sword to Han Fengge's hand and continued to ask, "Then do you know your mother's background?"

Han Fengge Yaoyaotou, in fact, because he was only four or five years old when Han Fengge's family was in trouble, many childhood memories have long been forgotten, and most of what he remembers is some fragmentary memory fragments between himself and his parents and grandmother, and his mother's memory is only a few smiling and loving pictures, but he doesn't know much about his mother's life experience.

Cui He patted his hand lovingly and said: "Your mother's real name is Qin Hongyu, she was born in a small sect of cultivation in Qingzhou, and later in an accident the Zhongshan Gate was destroyed, and only two people survived, one is your mother, and the other is me, who is also your mother's senior sister." Our sisters came to Yunzhou to join Yun Mengze, who had a good relationship with the sect, and later I married the sect master of Yun Mengze. Senior Sister Qin also stayed in Yunmengze for a while, but about twenty years ago, your mother suddenly left Yunmengze for some reason to travel, and she hasn't been heard from since. ”

Seeing that Han Fengge wanted to speak and stopped, Cui He said to him: "Child, don't worry, listen to me." Twenty years ago, my miserable child was murdered by a wicked man while I was away with my husband, so I was so sad for a long time that I didn't pay much attention to your mother's affairs. It wasn't until later that your mother didn't return for a long time, and when I was in better spirits, I went out with my husband to find her whereabouts. My husband and I inquired about it, and I found out that Senior Sister Qin had lost her cultivation for some reason, and she married a famous general in the Great Zhou, that is, your father. Later, we went to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty to find the whereabouts of Senior Sister Qin, but when we arrived, the General's Mansion had turned into scorched earth, except for Senior Sister's young son, who was missing, and the rest of the General's Mansion was all killed. My husband and I have also been looking for my sister's young son, but we have been unable to find a clue. Fortunately, God has eyes for us to meet you again. Son, you should call me aunt. Cui He couldn't help but burst into tears as he spoke.

Han Fengge never dreamed that his mother was once a monk, nor could he have imagined that he could meet relatives he had never seen here. As soon as his heart was hot, tears couldn't stop pouring out, and he fell to the ground and cried: "Auntie!"

He knelt down and cried like this, which made Cui He even more sad, and pulled him up and hugged him in his arms and cried bitterly.

Zhong Fanmiao stepped forward and patted his wife's back to comfort her: "Okay, since we can meet again, it is a blessing and a happy event." After worrying about it for so many years, I can finally put my mind at ease. ”

Seeing his wife wipe away her tears, there was a smile on her face, and she looked at Han Fengge carefully and said, "Good child, good child, I am relieved to see you." ”

Zhong Fanmiao turned to Han Fengge and said, "I always had a familiar sense of intimacy when I saw you before, but I never thought that you would be the descendant of Senior Sister Qin. In this way, I, Yun Mengze, not only welcomed back the long-lost holy tree, but my wife and I also found our long-lost relatives, which is really a double happiness to celebrate. ”

Cui He also said happily: "It's really a day worth celebrating, why don't you take out the good wine you have hidden for a hundred and ten years, and our family will have a good reunion to celebrate." ”

Zhong Fanmiao patted her head and said: "What Madam said is that on such a happy day today, of course, there must be a wine to celebrate, you wait, I will come when I go." As he spoke, he flashed away and flew towards the big sa outside the dense forest.

Cui He also pulled Han Fengge and said: "Today, our family is reunited, but my hard-working junior sister and wife are missing. At this point, I will cry again.

Han Fengge saw that she was about to cry sadly again, and hurriedly comforted: "After many years, my aunt doesn't have to be sad. If my mother knows and sees that we can still recognize each other, she will definitely be relieved. ”

Cui He wiped his tears and said, "Well, don't be sad, don't be sad." Let's go outside and talk. As he spoke, he picked up Han Fengge and walked to the courtyard outside.

After a short time, Zhong Fanmiao fell from the sky, and came to them with a wine jar in his hand that had been buried for an unknown amount of time.

Zhong Fanmiao was very happy, patted the wine jar in his hand and said to Han Fengge: "Virtuous nephew, this jar in my hand can only brew a pound of immortal wine for a hundred years, and I Yun Mengze has saved so much for hundreds of years, and I will use it today to celebrate the reunion of our relatives." ”

Cui He opened his mouth and said, "Aren't you tired when I say it?" Hide this wine at the bottom of that Daze, I'm a woman and don't like alcohol, what are you doing hiding it? Are you afraid that I won't be able to drink it secretly?"

Zhong Fanmiao's face turned red and said: "I don't want you to do anything, I don't hide it because of you, I'm afraid that those restless boys in the sect will steal the scourge for me." ”

It turned out that what Zhong Fanmiao had hidden was called Zhong Ling Wine. There is a magical island in Yunmengze, and there is a stalactite cave hidden in the bottom of the island.

The water veins in the cave are complex and I don't know how deep, and I don't know how many thousands of years of water droplets and stones have created the magical scene of stalagmite stalactites. This bell spirit wine is made of water droplets rich in aura that drips on the stalagmite, and the water droplets on the stalagmite drip very slowly, so it is very difficult to make this bell spirit wine, and the aura in this wine is extremely rich, drinking it can transform the meridians and physique of the human body, mortals can prolong their life for a hundred years when they drink it, and monks can also increase their spiritual power cultivation after drinking. This wine is a secret that Yun Mengze does not pass on, let alone drinking it to outsiders, even if you want to see it, it is extremely difficult.

Han Fengge is not good at drinking, so he didn't drink much, but Zhong Fanmiao drank a lot of wine, and in the end, he was really reluctant to drink, so he sealed the wine jar and hid it back to the bottom of Daze.

The three of them talked and laughed during the drinking, Han Fengge started to talk nonsense because of the poor amount of alcohol, and many words that he couldn't speak for outsiders before and didn't want to speak for outsiders were revealed tonight. Speaking of living in the rivers and lakes in his early years, competing with wild dogs for food, scolding the street with a woman, fighting with the market gangsters, and being molested by a rural village woman with the greedy brother who was born, Cui He's eyes rippled with tears. Speaking of what he saw and heard all the way down the mountain, talking about the infatuated white fox, talking about the mountain god who cared about the people, and talking about the beautiful and proud female ghost with a bad fate, Zhong Fanmiao nodded again and again. In the end, he shyly talked about the full moon on his waist, and talked about the girl from the East China Sea who he didn't dare to forget at first sight, Cui He and Zhong Fanmiao smiled with relief, thinking about going to the East China Sea Lingyin Sect again one day to mention this family matter for their lost nephew.

In the end, Zhong Fanmiao and his wife left drunk, leaving Han Fengge alone to look up at the starry sky with his pillow on the railing: "Mother, have you seen it? I met my aunt, and from now on the child will no longer be lonely." Thinking about it, he fell into a deep sleep.