"I would venture to ask, who is your Excellency?"

Hearing Gao Zhihao say that he was a casual cultivator, the old man's eyes flashed slightly, fleeting, but he couldn't escape Gao Zhihao's seemingly godless, but extremely sharp gaze, "Is it a person who leads the way to the Tao, or is it a family inheritance of cultivation from generation to generation?"

"A native of Xianglong Town, self-cultivation and scattered immortals. ”

Hearing that this old man was endlessly close to himself, Gao Zhihao became a little impatient, he had never known him in his life, he was sticking to himself like a piece of sweet potato candy, what does it mean?

If it weren't for the fact that he was quite old and didn't look like a scoundrel, he would have punched him away a long time ago!

"Xianglong Town, the patriarch of your town, is he a bad old man named Gao Xiangchen?"

Hearing Gao Zhihao claim to be from Xianglong Town, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he patted him on the shoulder heartily and laughed, "I haven't been to your town for many years!

"Mr. Hongfu, grandpa's body is quite tough now. ”

Hearing the old man call Gao Xiangchen an old thing, Gao Zhihao understood that his origin would not be small, and in his heart, he was secretly glad that he was not rude to him just now, "Who is the old man?"

"Country man, where is the provenance, I happened to wander here today. ”

Knowing that Gao Zhihao was the grandson of his old friend, the old man looked at him with a little kindness, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed, "Back then, he persuaded me to cultivate immortals, but I was greedy for worldly glory and didn't go with him...... Standing in front of the mirror, I realized that I had become a broken old man with goosebumps, which was even more embarrassing than the old thing looked like decades ago!"

"My grandfather also realized the way of immortality when he was in the age of the sixtieth year, and looking at the old man's age, it should be about the same. ”

Gao Zhihao politely persuaded the old man, hoping to help him rekindle his confidence in cultivating and attaining immortality, but he was also his grandfather's old acquaintance...... His grandfather has lived for hundreds of years, and in ordinary times, he rarely leaves Xianglong Town, and now, there are fewer and fewer old friends, and he is more and more lonely.

"A cultivator needs a pure heart, but I have already soiled my heart and lost my feelings, and my hands are stained with the blood of my hands and feet...... I can't go back to the beginning......"

The old man smiled bitterly and sighed, shook his head, and declined Gao Zhihao's kindness, "Child, what's your name?"

"The younger generation Gao Zhihao is the grandson of his grandfather, and his father's name is Qing Shui. ”

Since he was a child, he has not received the serious lessons of his father and mother, which does not mean that Gao Zhihao will be a rude and arrogant person, on the contrary, he has touched a lot of nails, and he is better at dealing with all kinds of situations. ”

"Your dad is HD water?!"

Gao Zhihao's words did not bring the expected estrangement, on the contrary, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his hands tightly restrained his shoulders, "Your name is Zhihao, you are called Zhihao, right?! Zhihao! Zhihao! My good great-grandson is called Grandpa Zeng! Quick! Call Grandpa Great!"

The old man's sudden recognition of his relatives made Gao Zhihao stunned in place.

He was even more surprised that he wanted to call his grandfather.

If he remembers correctly, his grandmother, that is, his grandfather's side room Yu Leshui, as early as more than two hundred years ago, had already died on the battlefield of the Cold Star Kingdom to resist the invasion of the Hades Qi Kingdom, and when she died, she was already in her thirties.

Xu is thinking about people when he mentions things, and Gao Xiangchen rarely talks about Yu Leshui's matter, and Gao Zhihao doesn't know anything other than hearing from others that she is a woman with an excellent background.

However, judging from the age at which she died at that time, her father, that is, his grandfather Gao Zhihao, if he was alive, should be at least two hundred and forty or fifty years old, how could it be that this old man in front of him, who had neither cultivated immortals nor was dying to such an age?

"Don't be joking, old gentleman, although Zhihao hasn't read any books, he is not so good, he is easy to deceive. ”

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he couldn't figure out why this old man knew his name, but in order to make his position clear first, Gao Zhihao still chose to take a step forward, "Zhihao's grandmother died on the battlefield more than two hundred years ago. ”

He doesn't like to get married, to be exact, he doesn't like to get into trouble.

"I am three hundred and sixty years old this year, your grandmother is the youngest daughter under my knees, surnamed Yu, named Leshui, my wife gave birth to her when she had a difficult birth, Wen Po asked Bao Daren or Bao Bao, she carried me on her back, exchanged her life for the child's safety, when she was dying, she left her last words, the Tao is benevolent Leshan, wise Leshui, I hope that the child will grow up in the future, can be a smart woman, I named her, called Yu Leshui......"

As the old man spoke, his eyes reddened, as if this qiē past, a hundred years later, is still like a heartache in front of him, "Zhihao, you have to believe me, you are really my great-grandson, you ...... You can ask your grandfather, ask Gao Xiangchen that old thing, is Yu Qingnian his father-in-law!"

"Zhihao's grandmother is indeed called Yu Leshui, but he has never heard his grandfather talk about it, and Zhihao has a great-grandfather. ”

The old man's reaction was not like pretending, Gao Zhihao, a soft-hearted person who looked at it, couldn't help but be moved, he knew very little about the past, and even this little part was pieced together by one sentence from the east family and two sentences from the west family, "Since the old gentleman said that he was Zhihao's great-grandfather, and he still likes Zhihao so much, why hasn't he come to see Zhihao once for so many years?"

"It's not that I don't want to see you, old man, but, there are a lot of troublesome and nasty things, I can't help it, I've already given it to your grandfather, your father, and caused too much trouble, I ......"

Hearing Gao Zhihao's doubts, the old man's face stiffened slightly, and then he shook his head with a wry smile, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out again after a long time, "My mistake killed your grandmother, and then, I let your father rub shoulders with death several times, I ...... I'd like to see you, but, just...... Where do I have face, how can I have ......"

Saying and talking, the old man couldn't help but cry, and his sad appearance made Gao Zhihao feel pitiful just by looking at it.

If you have to find a word to describe Yu Qingnian at this time, then I am afraid that there is only a liver and intestines left, which is barely suitable.

"Since you are sure that it is my great-grandfather, then, I will call you great-grandfather for the time being. ”

Xu is Yu Qingnian's crying appearance is really pitiful, or maybe, it is Gao Zhihao's body, the quarter of the blood suddenly took effect, Gao Zhihao, the person who doesn't like trouble the most, actually at this moment, without hesitation, agreed to temporarily use Yu Qingnian's hopeful title, "Let's still be outside the city...... A person of your age, crying like this, should make people think that I am not filial and treat you as an elder......"

Hearing Gao Zhihao agree to call himself "Grandpa Zeng", even if it was only "temporary", it made Yu Qingnian happy and didn't come back to his senses all of a sudden!

I rubbed my ears in disbelief, and then looked at his face cautiously, and I was sure that I had heard it correctly, so I laughed childishly.

The capital is, on the day of July, the face of the doll, saying that it will not wait for the next day, this Yu Qingnian, an old man who is hundreds of years old, is not much better!

"Zhihao, what are you doing here in Windy City......? Not with you?"

After almost setting up with Gao Zhihao, Yu Qingnian began to think about high-definition water again, looked around for a while, and saw no trace of high-definition water, and added to Gao Zhihao without giving up, "Well, Grandpa Zeng means that you are a child's family, your father, just rest assured, let you go out alone?"

"Zhihao is a teenager, not small. ”

Yu Qingnian's thoughts, Gao Zhihao can understand, although the old saying goes, the next generation of children, the next generation, but he, a person who has never met Yu Qingnian since he was born, how can he compare with Gao Shui, his grandson who has a lot of intersections? Family affection also depends on cultivation, just like Gao Xiangchen's relationship with him, isn't it the same, from indifference and disgust at the beginning, to the current love and love?

This Yu Qingnian, if it was really his great-grandfather, it was rare to be so close to him when he met him for the first time!

"Are ......you a teenager? In the blink of an eye, it's a teenager?!"

Listening to Gao Zhihao's self-reported imaginary age, Yu Qingnian was stunned for a moment, and then, he broke his fingers, counted carefully, counted it again, still felt wrong, counted it again, and felt that it was impossible, count it again...... I counted more than a dozen times in a row, and it was the same number, and I had to believe this fact, "This day, I really can't help but pass! The last time I saw you by chance, you were still in your mother's belly! It's also in this Windy City, yes, it's also in this Windy City...... I had something important to do, and I didn't have time to ......talk to her when I said hello."

"Grandpa Zeng is coming back to Windy City, and he also has something important to do?"

Hearing Yu Qingnian talk about seeing Ji Haihan in Windy City, Gao Zhihao hurriedly changed the topic, and he didn't have to guess that he knew that at that time, his mother must have been gambling money, or on the way to gamble money, or when he lost all his money, he was annoyed and ready to go home!

Although his mother is a bad gambler who doesn't care about her family and doesn't pay attention to it, she is his mother after all, and he is a son, even if he can help her maintain a little bit of reputation, it is reasonable and reasonable, and he should do it!