In the winter snow and abundant year, there are a few branches of cold plums. The cold north wind blows, and the hearts of the people are warm. Qiao Feng stood in front of the fence with a lot of feelings, like a child returning from a long journey, tears had already overflowed his eyes.

Once upon a time, Qiao Feng couldn't tell himself, since he became the leader of the beggar gang, his energy was focused on how to develop and grow the beggar gang, and he slowly ignored the relatives around him, now that he thinks about it, he really shouldn't be.

"Let's go inside. Pan Dao stood by Qiao Feng's side, he could understand Qiao Feng's feelings at this time, in fact, seeing Jing Siren, Pan Dao didn't want his relatives, but the two worlds were separated after all. But in this life, he still has Ling Qing, Ah Zi, and Xiaomeng, so for them, Pan Dao swore in his heart that he must get out of it.

Only when martial arts reach the realm of a grandmaster can it be possible to find a happy land. Pan Dao profoundly knows that with the current chaos in the rivers and lakes and martial arts, he can only protect himself by nature, and if he encounters a powerful force, then the tragedy is still doomed.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel sad, he glanced at Pan Dao, and his gratitude couldn't help but be expressed. If it weren't for Pan Dao's mention, maybe he wouldn't have remembered it, but now he is a little timid about his hometown, and he can't take a step while standing at the door of his home.

A thousand words, and finally turned into a sigh. "Brother Qiao. Let's go in, I think Father and Mother Qiao must be very happy to know that you are back. Xu Zhu persuaded, he also followed, in fact, when he knew that the old couple of the Qiao family were Qiao Feng's adoptive parents, he couldn't hold back anymore. The opportunity to unravel his life was in front of him, and he had to go.

Qiao Feng nodded, and the luck dantian drank, "Dad, mother." I am back. Pushing open the fence of the fence pile, Qiao Feng took the first step and walked in with the snowflakes, the scene in front of him was still so familiar, the low plum blossom trees were blooming with small flowers. Bloom slightly. A few small wooden chairs swayed slightly in front of the house, and under the eaves there were some firewood and charcoal ashes, typical of a peasant family.

The door of the house was opened, and an old couple came out, with old faces and gray hair, and they snuggled up to each other to look at the source of the sound. Then his expression was so excited that his whole body trembled, obviously with extreme joy.

Qiao Feng couldn't hold back any longer, his robe swept up. knelt on his knees and said, "The child is not filial, and now I am going home to visit my parents, and I ask my parents to worship me." After saying that, he bowed his head and bowed.

Qiao's father was also teary-eyed, and rushed to Qiao Feng's side and said, "Feng'er, it's good for you to come back." Just come back. Qiao Feng grabbed the other party's rough veteran. said in an excited tone, "Dad, the child is back." ”

Qiao's father is old, and he is a little unbearable in such cold weather. Qiao Feng's spirit was shaken, and he seemed to have just reacted, and he got up in response to Qiao's father's gesture, "Dad." Mother, it's cold outside, hurry up and get inside. ”

Pan Dao also stepped forward to persuade at this time. "Yes, Old Qiao, it's very cold outside, let's go back to the house and talk about it. Father Qiao was taken aback, looked at Pan Dao and asked Qiao Feng, "Feng'er, it turns out that you also brought a friend, why didn't you say it earlier." It's old and confused, quick, please come into the house and talk about it. ”

Qiao Feng didn't explain, and Pan Dao didn't explain, and the two followed Qiao's father to the house with a tacit understanding. Xu Zhu followed silently, looking at the expressions of the Qiao couple a little strange, excited and hesitant.

In the hut, Qiao's mother served three bowls of boiled water to entertain her, and the rural people did not have wine and food, and it was impossible to go out to buy in such weather. Pan Dao didn't care, after all, wine or tea is a luxury that only rich people can offer. Xuzhu is a Shaolin monk, and he has a soft spot for boiling water, and he will not have an opinion.

"Rural people, there is no hospitality with good wine and tea, please be more lenient. Mother Qiao was a little nervous. The son's friend went to the house as a guest, but he could only replace the wine with water, which made them somewhat uncomfortable.

Pan Dao comforted, "Uncle and aunt are polite. Xuzhu said, "The little monk is grateful." Qiao Feng waved his hand and said generally, "Daddy, they are all their own people, just do what." ”

Qiao's mother nodded, smiling embarrassedly, Qiao's father looked at it and scolded, "Old woman, why are you still stunned, go fry two side dishes, and give Feng'er and them belly, how can you be hungry in this cold winter." ”

Qiao's mother suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, I'll go." ”

Pan Dao opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Qiao's father, "This son, you can just sit in peace, and let the old couple arrange everything." Qiao Feng also said, "Master Pan, you just let my father and mother be busy, otherwise they will definitely not feel at ease." ”

Pan Dao is not easy to force, so he keeps his mouth shut. Xuzhu said, "Then there are two old people." ”

The wind and snow are about to fill the building, and the cold wind blows the eaves. No matter how much wind and snow outside, the people inside are chatting happily, several people are chatting together, gossiping, and the atmosphere is getting better and better.

Qiao Feng is rare to come back, and he naturally has a stomach to say to his parents, while Pan Dao and Xu Zhu also deliberately said that they naturally have to do their best if they want others.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xu Zhu asked, "Father Qiao, Mother Qiao, the little monk came to inquire about something this time, and I hope the second elder can answer it." The little monk will be grateful. ”

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao glanced at each other, and Father Qiao said, "The little master has something to say, if my wife knows something, they will definitely tell the truth." Qiao Feng looked at Xuzhu in surprise, thinking that he was just invited by Master Xuan Ku to come to protect the second elder, but he didn't expect that there was something else important to do.

Xuzhu asked without concealment, "May I ask Old Madam Qiao, did you give birth to a child near Shaolin twenty-two years ago, he has six ring scars on his body, I don't know if you have an image, do you remember who the child's parents are?"

Mother Qiao thought for a long time when she heard this, and her face changed, "That kid is a little master?" Xuzhu nodded. Qiao's mother sighed, "Unjustly, I thought that the child was stolen back then and would never be seen again, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

Xuzhu was a little frightened, it turned out that his origin still had such a statement, didn't that mean that he was put into Shaolin back then, and there was still a hidden conspiracy. "Please also ask the old couple to say clearly, thank you to the little monk. ”

Qiao's mother glanced at Qiao's father in embarrassment, and she said to Xuzhu with encouragement, "Little master, I can't say anything about your father, but I can tell you who your mother is?"

Xuzhu couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, he came hard, but he couldn't tell him honestly, which was really dissatisfied. "Mother Qiao, the little monk sincerely inquired, and asked Mother Qiao to tell the truth, the little monk is very grateful, and the great kindness is grateful. ”

Qiao's mother was embarrassed, but finally shook her head, "Little master, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's really important." Or one day, you'll naturally know. Qiao's mother didn't talk much, but said, "As for your mother, I can tell you honestly, she is Ye Erniang, one of the four evildoers, a poor woman." (To be continued......)