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"Hong'er, do you know that you have broken Daddy's heart?" Finally, two tear stains rolled down the old-fashioned face.

"Daddy... Do you know that if you don't fulfill us, the child will be sad for the rest of his life." Nangong Hong held his trembling hands and said pleadingly.Seeing my father like this, how can I bear it?But Dad always hoped that I could be happy, if I can't be with Jing Yan, how can I be happy?Daddy, just bear with it for a while, I have been obedient since I was a child, and I will obey you in everything, this time let the child indulge...

Nangong Luotian wept silently.Oh my god, what evil did I do in my previous life to make my son addicted to broken sleeves!Why are you punishing me like this!If this gets out, how will the world treat Hong Er...

No.30 Four Sections

"My son, do you know that if you really go on this road of no return, no one can help you if you have a grievance in the future..." Nangong Luotian said anxiously.

Nangong Hong lowered his head.What Dad was worried about was what Jing Yan was also worried about, that's why he said those words that day, he didn't want me to be wronged in the future, he would rather choose to leave than make a decision that he would regret in the future, he It is enough to have this kind of heart, and it is not in vain for me to be infatuated with him...

"I know this road is difficult, Jing Yan will protect me, I believe..."

What else can Nangong Luotian say?Is it possible to drive this beloved son out of the house?Or lock him at home and force him to marry?Can't do it, he can't do it, he doesn't want to see his son live in pain in the future... Is there really no other way?

"You son of a bitch! Grandpa found it! Don't touch it!" The old man shouted at Song Jingyan who was running forward with a big bamboo basket on his back.

"Who cares about you!" Song Jingyan also carried a bamboo basket on his back, accelerated the speed on his feet, and ran towards a big tree.

When he got under the tree and jumped lightly, he jumped onto the tree, squatted down, and took out a small sickle from the bamboo basket on his back.

"You son of a bitch, you dare to try!" The old man shouted at the tree from the tree, stomping his feet anxiously.

Song Jingyan smiled at the old man and squeezed his hand...

"Your grandfather's!" the old man roared angrily.

Song Jingyan put the sickle back into the bamboo basket, shook a pile of black mushroom-like things in his hand, and threw it into the bamboo basket behind his back.

"You son of a bitch!" The old man glared at him.This is black needle mushroom, which is a deadly fungus to the world, but this black needle mushroom is not a poison in the hands of the old woman, but it is a delicious and nourishing dish. At this time of the year, the old woman I will let myself go up the mountain to pick some black needle mushrooms and go back. If I don’t get the amount she ordered, I don’t want to eat black needle mushrooms at night. This time I let this bastard follow my grandfather and me to pick black needle mushrooms. Whoever loses will not be allowed Eat this year's black needle mushroom, no, the kid who just discovered it was the first to climb it. What's annoying is that there are not many black needle mushrooms in this mountain!What a pity, I really owed this bastard in my previous life.

"Old mantou! If you don't look for it anymore, there will be no black needle mushrooms to eat at night!" Song Jingyan triumphantly shook the half-full box of black needle mushrooms in the bamboo basket.

The teacher's wife was washing some vegetables by the river, when she suddenly saw a person galloping towards this side on a white horse in the distance, the horse galloped not far away and then slowed down, the teacher's wife took a closer look and found that it was a man A handsome and refined son, he is dressed in white clothes and a white horse, and his flowing black hair flutters in the wind...

"This young man looks so good that even my old lady is a little moved, tsk tsk, someone's child is really blessed..." The teacher's wife sighed repeatedly as she looked at the figure.

The man in white got off his horse and walked up to the teacher's wife. This made her look stupid. Taking a closer look, how could this young man look so good?Even more beautiful than a woman, it's simply not like a human...

"Ma'am, I'm asking about something..." The voice was nice too.

"Hey!" The teacher's wife stood up and wiped the water from her hands on her clothes: "Son, tell me, if the aunt knows, she will definitely tell you..." The teacher's wife said cheerfully.

"Excuse me, is the person living here a son named Song Jingyan?" The man in white lamented that this aunt is so old, but her bones are very strong, and she feels like a martial arts practitioner.

It was getting late, so Song Jingyan and his master, who had a bad complexion, went down the mountain, returned to the wooden house, opened the door, and saw that his wife was lighting a fire to boil water, Song Jingyan and his master unloaded the bamboo baskets from their backs.

"Master, master lost again!" Song Jingyan took a face cloth and wiped his face.

"Why do you lose to Huzi every time?" The teacher said angrily.

"You bastard is too slippery!" The old man felt wronged.

Song Jingyan threw the cloth to the old man, and the old man took the cloth and wiped his face.

"By the way, Huzi, someone is looking for you." The teacher's wife boiled the water and almost forgot about the handsome son.

"Ah? Who?" Song Jingyan wondered, who would find this place?

"Here, enjoying the shade on the bridge." Teacher's wife pointed out the window with a fire stick.

Song Jingyan walked to the window and looked over, a charming smile burst into his face immediately, the old man leaned over curiously, saw a white elegant figure standing with his back to this side, and then turned aside Song Jingyan beside him...

"Who is it?" the old man asked curiously, what's the matter with this bastard smiling so beautifully?

"Your grandfather, my daughter-in-law!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the wooden house. The old man stared at the figure, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Hong'er?"

The sun had not completely set, and a layer of fiery red clouds appeared on the mountain trail at the other end, casting an attractive color on the land. Song Jingyan walked onto the wooden bridge, looked at the back, and was so excited that he couldn't speak .

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nangong Hong, who was admiring the beautiful scenery, turned his head and saw the face that made him miss him so much.

"Hong'er..."

"Jing Yan..."

The reunion of the two was under this beautiful sky, but such a beautiful scene was shattered by a howl. The old man leaned on the window and shouted: "Honger! Honger! I am Huzi's master!"

Song Jingyan turned his head and glared at the old man with black lines all over his face, thinking to himself that you are a dead man, don't spoil the scenery!

Nangong Hong looked at a thin figure in the window of the wooden house, waving and shouting at him, but he was surprised by this old man. He didn't expect Jing Yan's master to...

"Aw!" I heard the old man scream, and then the teacher smiled shyly at this side with a fire stick.He grabbed the old man's clothes and dragged him into the house.

Song Jingyan turned around and smiled at Nangong Hong in embarrassment: "I'm just kidding, my master has such a temperament."

Nangong Hong shook his head slightly: "It doesn't matter, your master is very interesting."

Song Jingyan walked up to Nangong Hong, Nangong Hong sized him up, he didn't expect the handsome and suave Yinhu to look like this at home, rough and gray clothes, a black cloth strip tied around his waist, sleeves and trouser legs rolled up He went up, wearing a pair of worn black cloth shoes on his feet, so he has a special charm.

"What? Do you dislike this dress?" Song Jingyan joked with a smile.

"Your name is Huzi?" Nangong Hong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's a nickname. It was given by the master and the mother. Every child in this village has a nickname, just like your parents call you Hong'er."

"Is this how the tattoo on his hand came from?" Nangong Hong asked while staring at the tattoo on his wrist.I used to think that this tattoo had some special meaning, but it turned out to be just a nickname...

"Yes." Song Jingyan nodded.

Song Jingyan took Nangong Hong's hands and played with them: "I thought you wouldn't come."

"I thought you would die if I didn't come. I came because I was worried about you, but now it seems that you are doing well." Nangong Hong chatted with his teacher for a long time, and learned from her that he returned. There is nothing unusual about life at home.

"Where is it? You don't know. It looks like that on the surface, but in fact, I am always looking forward to your coming..." This is the truth, but I just hid my thoughts because I was afraid that my master and teacher's wife would be worried.

"However, with such a master and mistress by my side, I can't be happy." Nangong Hong looked towards the noisy cabin.Suddenly, I envied Jing Yanlai very much. Although he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, his master and master mother took care of him like his biological parents, and the three of them lived a comfortable life together.

"How's your father doing?" Song Jingyan asked with concern.

Nangong Hong fell silent, Song Jingyan saw that his face was not right, and asked anxiously: "Did you get kicked out?"

"No..." Nangong Hong shook his head, and then said: "Daddy and I told the truth, and he was sick and bedridden.

No.30 Five Sections

I'm sorry, I've seen a lot of doctors, but I can't do anything... This time I came to Chang'an to see you, and to find someone to treat my father's illness. "

"Who?" Song Jingyan asked.

"I heard from my mother that this woman was once a well-known genius doctor in the Jianghu, but she retired from the Jianghu after she got married. It was only after I inquired for a long time that I found out that she now lives in Chang'an. I don't know, I hope you can accompany me to look for it." Nangong Hong looked at Song Jingyan sincerely.

"Don't worry, Hong Er, as long as this person is still alive, I will help you find her!"

"This person is Bi Youji..."

"What!!!" Song Jingyan was dumbfounded when he heard the words Bi Youji.

"What's the matter? Do you know him?" Nangong Hong saw his exaggerated expression, did he know him?

"How could I not know your grandfather's!" Song Jingyan said helplessly.Good guy, I didn't expect to hide