On the way, when he learned that the person the nobleman was looking for was his parents, the little beggar ignored the biscuits and trotted all the way to lead the way, causing Zheng Ling to say repeatedly: "Be careful of the slippery road."

While holding the umbrella, the little beggar turned around and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my lord, I have a sense of proportion." As long as he thinks of helping the nobleman find his parents, the little beggar is happier than having these food and clothing.

When Lu Ming saw it, he smiled and said, "This little boy knows how to be grateful."

Zheng Ling smiled, looked at the little beggar, and thought of Er Gouzi.

The three of them left the city and walked a few miles on the muddy road. Suddenly, the little beggar pointed to the scattered houses not far away and said excitedly: "My lord, the Dongshang Village you are looking for is right ahead."

arrive?Zheng Ling panicked suddenly, stopped and stood at the head of the village, holding the umbrella handle tightly with his right hand.Before arriving, during these days he dreamed of desperately wanting to find He Yuan's parents, but when he really arrived here, at this moment, he was hesitant and timid.

I haven't seen each other for ten years, I don't know if they are doing well; I don't know if they have... have they ever looked for He Yuan...

Lu Ming stood aside patiently, watching Zheng Ling quietly.

Time seems to stand still here, only the snow on the umbrella surface is getting thicker and thicker.

At this time, a middle-aged couple walked slowly behind them holding an umbrella. Their temples were gray, and their clothes were patched with large and small patches. The woman carried a basket on her arm, and the basket contained A little vegetables.

The middle-aged couple saw a few strangers standing at the head of the village in this snowy day, so they couldn't help but look sideways. Then the middle-aged man patted the woman on the shoulder, and the two continued to walk forward, but did they leave? How far away, they stopped again, the woman turned around, and asked cautiously: "How many... are you here to find someone?" When their eyes fell on the young man, they felt inexplicably kind Well, their Yuan'er is about the same size as this boy now.

From just now, Lu Ming has been staring at Zheng Ling. Since the moment this woman appeared, Zheng Ling's gaze seemed to be fixed, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

The woman also saw this scene, and couldn't help taking a step forward, wanting to get closer to him, but the middle-aged man followed closely, holding an umbrella for her to protect her from the wind and snow.

Zheng Ling lowered her head and lowered her umbrella to cover her face.Under the umbrella, he laughed and cried.

A familiar voice came from the sky: "Complete the hidden mission - find He Yuan's parents."

The woman wanted to see the young man again, but seeing the young man's actions, she couldn't help but feel more lonely in her eyes, but she still had to smile and said: "Please don't blame me, it's the old woman I asked more. "

Under the umbrella, Zheng Ling shook his head slightly, but still didn't dare to recognize them.

The woman stared at the apricot-yellow oil-paper umbrella for a long time before finally turning around and walking away with the middle-aged man.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps walking away that Zheng Ling raised his umbrella again in a panic, staring at the two figures that were fading away for a long time, as if he was by their side.

From the beginning to the end, the little beggar stood quietly by the side, his eyes full of envy.Although he is young, he can tell that the couple should be the parents the nobleman is looking for, but he doesn't understand why the nobleman refuses to recognize them?If it were him, he would definitely be willing to recognize them with a thousand words and ten thousand words, but he never knew what his parents looked like, what their names were, and how to find them.

Lu Ming looked at the village, then looked back at Zheng Ling.

"Zheng Ling..." Jin Fenghuang wanted to speak, but he only called out to Zheng Ling before stopping.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Ling loosened his grip on his clothes, turned around and walked out of Dongshang Village.

Lu Ming and the little beggar followed closely behind.

In the village, the middle-aged couple who had gone far away turned their heads and looked at the village where the teenagers stayed just now.The woman had already burst into tears, and the middle-aged man also pursed his lips tightly, his eyes slightly red.

After a cup of tea, the wind and snow were even stronger. The middle-aged man smiled and said hoarsely: "It seems that our decision back then was correct. Seeing that he is doing well now, we should be content."

The woman blinked her sour eyes, sniffed her nose, and said slowly: "Yes, we should be content, but I am a little regretful that I couldn't hear his voice, even a single word."

Eight years ago, they couldn't help but secretly went to Li's Mansion to see He Yuan, fearing that He Yuan would be bullied, and wanted to take He Yuan away, but when they saw that He Yuan had become much whiter and fatter, they hesitated Now, when they saw Chef Zhang treating He Yuan like their own son again, they made up their minds again and kept their son in Li's house, it was better than living a life of wandering with them.

Now that their son has grown up, he has also come to them, and they are content...

After thinking about it, the woman fiddled with a few vegetables in the basket, holding back tears and said: "Yuan'er came all the way to find him, but as parents, we can't serve him with any decent vegetables, let alone recognize him. And he is probably also disappointed, since then, I don't know when we will meet again."

In the snowstorm, the middle-aged man hugged the woman tightly and looked at the village.

On the other side, Zheng Ling, who had just returned to the guest room after walking for a long time, sat on the stool, stood up again after a while, and wanted to open the window to get some air. Xiang Lu Ming: "Can I open the window?"

Lu Ming replied: "Of course I can. I have martial arts and can withstand the cold. It's just you..."

"Only open for a short while." Zheng Ling pushed open the window and let the cold wind blow in. Soon, Zheng Ling raised his hand to close the window again, and it was only open for a short time as he said.

Lu Ming poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

Holding the hot teacup, Zheng Ling thanked her.

Lu Ming originally wanted to say that you are not polite to him, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.Even if he said it, He Yuan probably didn't want to listen to it at this time.

Until the lights were turned on in the guest room, Jin Fenghuang had no choice but to remind Zheng Ling: "Our mission has been completed."

"That's great." Zheng Ling smiled.He had talked with Jin Fenghuang about the mission in this world, but it had not been triggered for eight years, so they guessed that the mission this time might be to help He Yuan find his parents.

The completion of the task means that the real He Yuan is coming back. When he comes back, he will be able to see his parents that he misses so much. This is what Zheng Ling and Jin Fenghuang planned early in the morning.

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