Chapter 589: Confession

Today, I cried and said that I would die for ten years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Life and death are only one thought, and the sun and the moon are the most tormenting.

Luo Sheng's crying was not tight, but everyone in the courtyard cried bitterly.

Everyone, male and female, burst into tears, wailing and crying, and their voices were sad and sad.

Even with Xiao Yi's stable state of mind, he couldn't help but leave tears.

"The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. ”

There is no need to describe it in words, Xiao Yi has fully realized the sadness and hardship of the Shen family over the years. The fact that these people can stay in the Shen family and never abandon them also shows their loyalty.

The crying continued for a while before it gradually subsided.

Luo Sheng touched a handful of snot, and said with a smile: "The Shen family has finally come out." ”

The rest of the people also came up and shouted excitedly "Young Master".

Luo Sheng pointed to everyone, introduced them one by one, and said: "They were originally servants of the Shen family over there, but later the mansion was taken over by the Ji family, and they couldn't bear to leave, so they went here again." ”

Xiao Yi was greatly moved, and felt that the words of thanks were very weak here.

He always thought that he was a lonely little beggar, but he didn't think that there were so many family members here to worry about.

A sense of warmth flows through the body, making people feel more comfortable.

Just when everyone was in love, a "Yi'er" passed through the crowd and woke Xiao Yi up.

Xiao Yi followed the prestige and saw a dignified middle-aged woman standing under the thorn tree in the courtyard. The woman was holding a high bun, with moth eyebrows, phoenix eyes and red lips, wearing a light green palace dress, with her hands on her waist, elegant and demure, and full of nobility.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and at first felt that this woman was Shen Yirou's mother, but after a closer look, he felt that Shen Yirou was not like her at all, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, I don't know who this person is.

At this time, Shen Yirou was already supported by two subordinates and went to the back hall. Because he arrived at the place of the Shen family, Xiao Yi did not stop him.

Although the woman maintained a sitting posture, her eyes were full of infinite excitement, and she slowly took a few steps forward and called "Yi'er" again.

Xiao Yi was still at a loss and didn't know how to respond.

That Luo Sheng said: "This is your aunt Shen Feng'er." ”

Xiao Yi was surprised: "Auntie?"

That Shen Feng'er had already come to the front, full of tears, staring at Xiao Yi, and said, "Yi'er...... The sky has eyes, and the Shen family has a queen. ”

Xiao Yi can clearly feel the changes in his emotions, and he can experience a kind of sincerity that is not found elsewhere. There is no doubt in his heart that he has already decided that the woman in front of him is his aunt.

So far, the woman in front of him is the closest person in his world.

He felt ripples in his heart, and he was also excited. It took a lot of effort to call out the "aunt".

That Luo Sheng touched the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Your mother and son will talk first, and I'll go and see Rou'er's injury." Then he arranged for his family to do their own work, and then went to the backyard.

When relatives meet, there is a cordiality of their own. After shh

Xiao Yi shook his head and told the truth.

When Shen Feng'er heard this, she was sad again. However, he soon recovered, and cried with joy and tears: "You can come back alive, which is also a blessing in misfortune." ”

Xiao Yi sighed, and seeing that his mood was a little stable, he couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask aunt, why can the Shen family recognize me at a glance, and how do you know my name?"

Shen Feng'er said: "Shen Xiaoyi, your father gave the name long before you were born. It's a pity that when it came to the time of birth, there was a big change. ”

As he spoke, he left two lines of tears, and then forcibly said: "We should be happy today, we don't talk about unhappy things." As for why people recognize you, I'll take you somewhere to find out. Pulling Xiao Yi, he turned around and walked to the backyard.

Xiao Yi was full of suspicion, but he was unsuspecting of this closest relative in the world, and he didn't need to be guarded at all, so he let him pull him.

He had a rare moment of relaxation, and he loved it.

Along the way through many houses and halls, go deeper and deeper, to a temple, look up, the plaque is written "Shen family ancestral hall" four words.

Entering the ancestral hall, I saw that it was very wide, and there was a "Shen family ancestors and ancestors" on the offering table that had just entered the door, and then from high to low, from low to outside, the names and surnames of the heads of each generation of the Shen family were clearly placed in layers.

Strangely, there are two cards standing side by side in each place, which makes the huge ancestral hall slightly crowded.

I only heard Shen Feng'er explain: "Since the Shen Mansion is occupied over there, I have no choice but to merge the ancestral halls on both sides. ”

Xiao Yi said secretly: "I see. ”

All the way down, to the last position in the lower right corner, there are two tablets of "Shen Linyuan" and "Shen Linjing".

It's useless to ask, one is his father, and the other is Shen Yirou's father.

Xiao Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to bow down now.

Confucianism pays attention to the ritual of sacrifice, and Shen Feng'er is busy helping to burn incense and worship his ancestors. After that, Xiao Yi bowed nine times, shed two lines of tears, and got up this time.

Shen Feng'er also bowed and took her to the back of the ancestral hall.

At this time, I saw that the walls were covered with portraits. The figures in the portraits may be old or young, fat or thin, but all of them are vivid, and their expressions are vivid and vivid.

Xiao Yi's heart moved, and he looked directly to the rear. At first glance, Dengshi's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help himself.

At this moment, he finally understood why the older people or the people of the Shen family could recognize who they were as soon as they saw him.

I saw that the appearance of his father Shen Linyuan in the portrait was exactly the same as himself, almost carved out of a mold.

It is rare for father and son to be so similar. However, on the other hand, the reason is that Shen Linyuan was in his early twenties when he left the Shen family, which is similar to Xiao Yi's current age, and the father and son are almost the same age, and the similarity is also extremely high.

Seeing the portrait of my father, some incomprehensible things in the past finally disappeared and became clear.

He was quick-witted, and suddenly felt a little inappropriate, and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what is Kong Men's attitude towards the Shen family now?"

Shen Feng'er's face changed suddenly, and she said: "Back then, the master of the Ji Sect had ordered to block the Shen family's Shen party. But considering your mother's reasons, you finally retracted your fate, and only said that all the men in the Shen Party line would be banned. That's why I escaped and stayed here. ”

Xiao Yi asked, "What is the relationship between my mother and Master Jimen?"

Shen Feng'er said: "Your mother is the sister of the master of Jimen, and the relationship between brother and sister in the past was very good. The ban on the Shen family's male is also caused by the love and hatred of the master of the Ji Gate. ”

Xiao Yi said secretly: "I didn't expect that the master of the Ji Sect was still my maternal uncle. ”

At this point, he was already feeling a great danger. He swaggered to the Confucian Gate, and was discovered by many Confucian disciples along the way, including many elderly people. Mu Linting had recognized his identity.

If the news of his return to Confucius Gate reaches the ears of the Lord of Jimen, how can Confucius spare him? )