In the Yuan Mansion of Dounan City, which is thousands of miles away from the Hidden Heart Valley.

Under the moonlight, the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is refreshing.

In the quiet of the night, in an elegant attic, the lights were on.

And the woman in it, quiet and quiet in the moonlight, dressed in a peach-colored nightgown, sat in front of the oil lamp.

This woman is Yuan Chuyao, who is looking at the account book at this time, and from time to time she picks up the pen to revise and revise, looking quite serious.

In the whole Dounan City, there is no woman who can compare with Chu Yao in terms of appearance, business and communication skills are also second to none, and no one can compare to Yuan Chuyao in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or martial arts.

It can be said that since Yuan Chuyao returned from the Xuanqing faction, many famous and wealthy businessmen, and even princes and nobles have come to the door to propose marriage. But they were all rejected by Yuan Chuyao, but in this way, many people wanted to come to the door to propose.

Yuan Chuyao finished changing the account book, holding his face under the lamp, thinking of Yuan Cheng and remembering his childhood.

"Sister Duck, eat cakes, eat cakes, babble. "A little boy with a bronze token around his neck, standing only as high as a bench, staggered as he walked, unable to speak clearly, but cried out for bread.

"Little Orange, you stand here, my sister will go to the kitchen to get it for you. "A little girl has a small tugs on one side of her head, and she looks very cute, and she smiles at this time.

"Sister Duck, don't go. Yuan Cheng babbled, staggered towards Yuan Chuyao, hugged Sister Yao'er's legs, and didn't let her go.

As soon as Yuan Chuyao left, Yuan Chengcheng's little nose twitched, and he was about to cry.

Just when he was about to cry, Yuan Chuyao came back from the kitchen, and as soon as the cake in his hand came out, Yuan Chengcheng burst into tears and laughed, babbling and gnawing on the cake.

The cakes Yuan Cheng ate when he was a child were all very soft, similar to tofu, and they were all made by Mrs. Yuan herself.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chuyao sat in front of the lamp, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and those beautiful childhoods were vaguely in front of him.

When he was a child, Yuan Cheng liked to follow Yuan Chuyao's buttocks, chasing Yuan Chuyao with farts and farts, and he was a little heel who never got tired of it.

Later, Yuan Cheng was a little older, and after he was five or six years old, he liked to go to play with Brother Duan Han, and he didn't like to follow Yuan Chuyao. Even because he didn't practice well and didn't study well, he was taught a few times by Yuan Chuyao, and he was a little scared when he saw Yuan Chuyao.

Since I have been in the Luo family's martial arts hall for a long time, I have been shouting all day long that I want to practice martial arts, fight wars, and become generals in the future.

Yuan Cheng's childish smile on his face deeply appeared in Yuan Chuyao's mind at this moment.

The oil lamp went out suddenly, and the lamp oil could not be found, so Yuan Chuyao lit the candle again.

"Sister Yao'er, I caught a big fish today, and let's roast and eat it together in the evening. "Yuan Cheng looked like he was eight years old, wearing a short coat, fair skin, and holding a big herring in his hand.

"You kid, it's not good to practice martial arts with the little sixth brother, and you know how to eat and play all day long. Look at you, how is your arm broken, come here, my sister will give you medicine. Yuan Chuyao pointed to the door of Yuan Cheng's head, Yuan Cheng's arm was raised and touched his head, and Yuan Chuyao saw that Yuan Cheng had a wound on his hand.

"It doesn't matter if it's cut by a sharp stone in the water. Yuan Cheng hurriedly said.

"Look at you, it's just that you're not good at learning, and you're so careless when you even go out to play. Yuan Chuyao reprimanded.

Yuan Chuyao thought of this, his face was sad, and his heart was empty.

It has been more than a year since Yuan Cheng disappeared, and it has been more than a year since Yuan Chuyao returned to Dounan City.

Yuan Chuyao has never seen his father and mother since he can remember, and has been fostered in Master Yuan's house.

Since Yuan Chuyao's father is Master Yuan's own brother, Yuan Chuyao is not restrained in Master Yuan's house.

Before Yuan Cheng entered the house, Master Yuan and Mrs. Yuan had always loved Yuan Chuyao. Even after Yuan Cheng came, Master Yuan still regarded Yuan Chuyao as his own.

In Yuan Chuyao's heart, this is his home, and Yuan Cheng was also found by Yuan Chuyao to bring home, and he has always regarded him as his own brother, even better than his own brother.

But Yuan Cheng may never come back, this kid is so stupid that he would steal the shape of the fruit.

If he is still alive, he must be more and more heroic, and it will be his fifteenth birthday soon.

Yuan Chuyao's eyes were hazy with tears, and he remembered the peach blossom forest, the little baby who was quiet in the white quilt. The peach blossoms in the sky are falling, and it is the warm beginning of April, which is the sunny spring season.

The lights are shining, and Yuan Chuyao is missing Yuan Cheng so much at this moment.

If he was around, he would definitely be chattering every day, but the familiar voice of Sister Yao'er, Sister Yao'er, and Sister Yao'er hadn't been heard for a long, long time.

Yu Wenze, who was thousands of miles away from Dounan City, woke up from his sleep, and he didn't know why his heart ached slightly. looked at Chi Xiaoyu, the lady who was lying on her chest and had not passed the door, Yu Wenze touched Chi Xiaoyu's hair with his hand, and then looked at the top of the cave in front of him blankly.

Inside the cave, it was quiet, so quiet that only the ticking of water from the top of the cave to the pool on the ground was the sound of it.

Yu Wenze tried to recall the past again, but it was blank, and he couldn't remember those past events anymore.

Yuan Chuyao's tears dripped on the table, like a candle on the side, and the candle tears dripped down during the burning.

I don't know how many times I've shed tears for this kid, I used to bully this kid, but now this kid comes to bully himself. Yuan Chuyao's thoughts were like a tide at this moment, rising and falling in his heart, thinking about Yuan Cheng and thinking of Yuan Cheng.

"Sister Yao'er, look, I can already leap into the tiger, look at how far I jump. Ten-year-old Yuan Cheng, who was wearing a short coat and bare his arms as always, stretched out his hands at this time, imitating the tiger's leaping appearance, and jumped around on the grass.

"Where is your tiger leaping, it's clearly a toad kicking his legs. Fourteen-year-old Yuan Chuyao was already as moving as a lotus flower, the corners of his mouth curved, he snorted, and laughed.

"Sister Yao'er, I finally learned the trick from the little sixth brother, and I jumped a foot away in one step, you actually said that it was a toad kicking its legs, and there is a toad that can jump out of a foot in one step? You found me this kind of toad, I can worship it as a teacher!" Yuan Cheng puffed up angrily, not convinced at all.

"Xiaocheng, isn't this a joke, hey, hey, I'm still angry. "Yuan Chuyao called Yuan Cheng Little Orange when he was a child, and when he grew up, he changed his name to Xiao Cheng. But no matter how you call it, Yuan Cheng is the most important person in Yuan Chuyao's heart.

"Little Sixth Brother still has that mastery of volley jumping, I don't know when I can learn it!" Yuan Chengyi said this technique, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Since they are all peerless, how can they be taught to you easily, at least they must defeat me. Anyway, I'm also the apprentice of the little sixth brother, and since you and I are the same disciple, let's come and learn from each other. Yuan Chuyao set up a posture on the grass at this time to meet Yuan Cheng's challenge.

"I'm not uncommon for a senior sister like you. If you dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of the same family, and beating you to the ground. Yuan Cheng saw that after Sister Yao'er put on a posture, he punched a few times in the air with both hands, and then put a golden rooster independently, and his fingers hooked Yuan Chuyao.

"Since you say that, then I'm not welcome, look at the move!" Yuan Chuyao clenched his hands into fists, his footwork unfolded, and he quickly forced towards Yuan Cheng.

"Oh, I'm having a stomachache, so I'm going to the hut first. Yuan Cheng shouted, ran away quickly, and then turned into the wing room and disappeared.

"This kid screams a stomachache every time he fights. Hmph, dare to provoke me!" Yuan Chuyao crossed his hands on his hips, looking triumphant at the moment.

"This kid has been clever since he was a child, and he must have been deceived when he suddenly ran away, can't he go to steal honey?" Yuan Chuyao stood in place and suddenly thought.

Then Yuan Chuyao quickly ran to the side room, and sure enough, he saw Yuan Cheng, the kid, wandering around in front of the beekeeping box.

"Not good. As soon as Yuan Chuyao screamed, he saw that Yuan Cheng, this kid, had uncovered the beehive.

Then a large swarm of bees swarmed out, and Yuan Cheng, the kid, saw that it was wrong, so he turned his head and ran.

"You kid, just run, don't come here. Yuan Chuyao shouted at this time, but it was too late, Yuan Cheng had already run over, followed by a large swarm of bees.

"Sister Yao'er, you came just in time, help me deal with this swarm of bees, I'll flash first. ”

A moment later, in the courtyard of Taoyuan Village, Yuan Chuyao was helping Yuan Cheng apply ginger ointment. Yuan Cheng was wearing a short coat, and two big bags were stung on his arms, and he was ouching in his mouth at this time.

Later, later, Yuan Chuyao went to the Xuanqing faction, but Yuan Cheng was alone in Dounan City.

If he hadn't gone to the Immortal Gate to cultivate immortals, Yuan Cheng wouldn't have gone to her.

If he had been prevented from looking for the Transfiguration Fruit in the first place, he would not have fallen off the cliff.

If he was willing to find the Transfiguration Fruit for him, he wouldn't have to go himself.

If, and if