I want to protect my family, but you force me to take the lead

Ga?

Hearing this, the seven old men looked at Sima Nan at the same time, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Sima Nan was also confused and stammered, "Wu... Wuli, this..."

"Sima, this senior also has the surname Sima, and has the same name as Grandpa Sima. For some reason, he has lost part of his memory. Do you think he is Grandpa Sima?"

"Wha...what?!"

“Wu Li, do you think this senior could be the stubborn old guy in my family?”

Hearing this, except for Sima Qing whose mouth twitched slightly, everyone else couldn't help laughing.

The one who was in the best spirits was laughing so hard that he fell backwards and said with great joy: "Oh my, today is such a good day! We have two more grandchildren all of a sudden, which makes us so happy..."

"Hahahaha, Sima Qing, tell me yourself, why are you so stubborn..."

"If I weren't so stubborn, there wouldn't be even a bone left of us." Sima Qing retorted.

"Yes, yes, it's really good that you are so stubborn. Otherwise, we really wouldn't even know where our bones are..."

Sima Nan's eyes were fixed on the one-eyed Sima Qing, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Are you really my grandfather?"

Sima Qing smiled slightly, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

He patted Sima Nan's shoulder gently and said, "Child, I'm not sure if I'm your grandfather, but I remember I once had a son named Sima Yan. Do you know this person?"

Sima Nan's eyes suddenly widened and tears welled up in his eyes.

He nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Yes, my father's name is Sima Yan! Grandpa, you are really my grandpa! Hahahaha, I finally found my grandpa..."

Sima Nan's laughter echoed all around, full of joy and happiness.

His heart was filled with longing and expectation for his loved ones, and now it was finally satisfied.

"Wu Li, I have a grandfather now! If my dad dares to hit me again, I can let my grandfather beat him up...hahahaha..."

There was a hint of mischief and pride in Sima Nan's laughter, as if he had found the strongest backing.

Hearing Sima Nan's words, the other people couldn't help but smile at each other, and silently lit a row of candles for Sima Yan in their hearts.

They imagined the scene of Sima Qing teaching Sima Yan a lesson, and a sense of curiosity and anticipation surged in their hearts.

As time passed, the rest time was over and the group set out on the journey to Kyoto again.

Along the way, the old man who spoke first remained active throughout the trip, chattering on various topics, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

At the same time, Qin Nuan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but curl her lips, secretly wondering whether she should give her ancestor some medicine to make him quiet down for a while.

She felt that the old man talked too much and was a bit annoying.

Not only was he still making a fuss when people just came to recognize their relatives, he also kept talking all the way.

The Qin family's ancestor is actually a chatterbox!

Moreover, it seems a little unreliable, what should I do?

Qin Nuan thought to herself: Old Ancestor, could you please be quiet for a while and let me think carefully about what kind of medicine powder should I use on you next.

But after thinking about it, Qin Nuan felt that none of them seemed suitable.

She could only stare at her ancestor with resentment.

The old man who was talking to Sima Qing suddenly felt a pair of eyes falling on his back, and instantly felt like a thorn in the back.

Holding Sima Qing's hand tightly, he whispered, "Don't look back, someone is watching me."

Upon hearing this, Sima Qing and Wu Tang, who were closest to him, instantly tensed their bodies, ready to face attacks from the dark at any time.

suddenly.

The old man stopped and whispered, "No! There is no murderous intent in this look. Could it be that I am wrong?"

Sima Nan noticed the strangeness of the three people and walked over to them and asked in a low voice: "Three old men, what happened?"

Sima Qing took the opportunity to shake his head at him and quickly glanced in the direction behind them.

However, because Qin Nuan hid very cleverly, or Sima Qing glanced over for too short a time, they were not discovered.

Despite this, Wu Li knew the old man's temper very well and firmly believed that there must be eyes watching them in secret. At this moment, he was wondering who was watching him and why.

Wu Li knew clearly who was following them, and he also understood why Qin Nuan had been staring at that senior.

However, he chose to remain silent, wanting to observe how the senior would act.

After all, as the younger generation, they have never witnessed the competition between their predecessors...

Based on his understanding of Qin Nuan, she must be thinking about how to drug the senior so that he can calm down. To be honest, Wu Li himself had the same idea.

Unfortunately, he had no medicine to use...

After careful consideration, Wu Li realized that among the seven, the old man was the strongest and had the fastest recovery speed.

If we really encounter something along the way, it would be great if this senior could lend a hand.

After all, that person is the ancestor of the Qin family.

According to Qin Nuan, those who are capable should do more work...

But, it is indeed a bit noisy...

As a result, the force began to become entangled...

"Ok?"

Wu Li was thinking when he suddenly found that his ears had become quiet. He looked up and saw that the old ancestor who had been muttering to himself had now shut his mouth and was sitting there obediently, stealing a glance at him from time to time, and then quickly lowering his head.

Seeing this, Wu Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, this old ancestor didn't think that his expression just now was directed at him...

This misunderstanding...

Come to think of it, isn’t this quiet life nice?

Why are you yelling?

Seeing this, Qin Nuan let out a breath and said to himself: My ears are finally quiet.

Seeing that her ancestor had stopped muttering, Qin Nuan let out a breath, and then decided that she would ask her grandfather about it when she returned to Kyoto.

Is the ancestor of the Qin family handsome and elegant, or is she suave and romantic?

Is he a talkative gentleman or a cold-faced devil?

This fucking feeling is getting more and more off the script...

While I was daydreaming, it was already dark.

A group of people lit a bonfire, sat on the ground, and began to talk in low voices...

Suddenly, Qin Nuan in the dark opened his eyes.

She quickly flew over and grabbed an arrow that was shot at the seven seniors, then with a flick of her jade hand, the arrow flew back along the same path, with a "puff" sound...