Feng Qing was nearly sixty years old when he got a daughter. He was not only surprised but also panicked. He had not known about the existence of such a daughter all these years. As an old father, he naturally owed a lot to her.
Feng Qing looked at Zhang Manyue and didn't know how to speak. The Feng family's grandfather was urging him hard. The atmosphere among the few people was really weird.
Feng Yu said: "Zhang Manyue, why have I never heard of this from you? Is it true? How did you get here all these years?"
Zhang Manyue suddenly stood up, with an inexplicable aura about her body. She was dressed in black and had a black moon knife on her back. Apart from her delicate little face, she looked like a cold killer. This
Temperament is innate.
"I'm used to being alone. Is it necessary to recognize my ancestors and return to my clan? I didn't say that I was a member of the family." Zhang Manyue stood up to leave.
Feng Er stopped him subconsciously, but was pulled back by Feng Qing. Then he walked over and said: "Man Yue, no matter what, you are indeed my daughter. I can't deny this. I know this is a bit sudden, and I need it too."
I have been looking for your mother all these years. How is she? Where is she? "
"My mother is very good. You don't need to worry. You should take care of your family's affairs when you have time." Zhang Manyue answered decisively.
In order to give his father a way out, Feng Yu mediated and said: "Oh, you can't say that. Dad also has good intentions and pitiful parents in the world. Which father would not look for his child if he knew he was living abroad. He
I really don’t know anything about it, I believe no one else in the world knows this, so you can’t rely on dad for this matter.”
After Feng Yu said this, he suddenly felt strange. In a sense, Zhang Manyue was his father's biological daughter, and he and Zhang Manyue were brother and sister.
Zhang Manyue didn't seem to appreciate it at all. She had never thought about acknowledging her ancestors and returning to the clan. She should have known her identity for a long time. Maybe she already knew that she was the one she was when they went to Guide City together.
Seal the family's identity.
Zhang Manyue still wanted to leave, apparently without any hesitation. The second uncle stood at the door very alertly, blocking the only way out. The scene suddenly became tense. Feng Yu, his father, the second uncle, and the others
Everyone stood up, except for the two Feng family grandfathers who sat still.
Feng Er said frankly, "You can't leave today. The Feng family must recognize their ancestors."
Zhang Manyue's eyes were sharp and her face was stern. Her eyes conveyed a must-go attitude, and her hand unconsciously reached for the Black Moon Knife behind her.
Feng Yu quickly blocked the front and said with a smile: "One family
Don't hurt your kindness, my second uncle has no other intentions."
Feng Yu knew Zhang Manyue's abilities. Although she was thinner, she was very skilled. If she really used her hands, she would be no match for anyone present.
There was a tense moment, and the two Feng family grandfathers said from behind: "No matter how big or small, what are you going to do? The Feng family is a family that pays attention to etiquette and filial piety. For hundreds of years, there has never been a case of children drawing swords on each other.
What? Are you going to break this tradition today?"
Feng Qing felt very complicated at this time. He said in a deep voice to Feng Er who was standing at the door: "Second brother, get out of the way. We are being reckless in this matter. If she wants to leave, just let her go."
When Feng Yu saw his father say these words, he felt extremely disappointed and decadent. It seemed that his father had thought clearly. Time or good medicine, some things cannot be forced.
An old man behind him was unhappy when he heard this, "No, we can't just leave like this. The Feng family doesn't have such rules."
At this time, Feng Qing shouted to Feng Er: "Second brother, let her go."
Zhang Manyue didn't hesitate. She looked back at Feng Qing, then at Feng Yu, and rushed out of the door without looking back. There was no emotion in her eyes, let alone any resentment. Feng Yu felt sorry for Zhang Manyue.
In other words, it's nothing.
Grandpa in the back yelled angrily, "You're confused, you're confused, let's see how you explain it to the ancestors of the Feng family."
The older generation has traditional thoughts. For blood ties, it is the fetter that determines the rise and fall of the family, so they attach great importance to it. They even invited a large group of people to open a genealogy in the middle of the night and identify their ancestors.
Feng Yu actually understands this idea best. He was also found outside back then. He had been living alone for many years. Compared to Zhang Manyue, he was completely different. The gap between his father and Zhang Manyue was too deep. They had to recognize each other.
Son, I'm afraid it's not that easy.
After Zhang Manyue went out, she quickly walked up to the roof and disappeared into the dark night without a trace of anyone.
Feng Qing's expression was very melancholy. To be honest, Feng Yu had never seen his father behave like this in so many years. It could be seen that he hadn't even changed his clothes yet. He must have arrived as soon as he came back from Da Leiyin Mountain.
here.
After Feng Er sighed, he turned around and left resolutely. The two grandfathers stood up tremblingly, walked to Feng Qing on crutches and pointed for a long time before they left with peace of mind. When they left, they looked at him strangely.
Feng Yu felt very uncomfortable.
Feng Yu had many questions about the things under the backyard of the ancestral hall, but now he asked his father which pot he could not open and lift. He didn't know what to say to his father.
, do you want to congratulate the father on getting a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower, cold and gorgeous? Or do you sympathize with the father for being kept in the dark for so many years?
The Feng family members outside quickly dispersed, and only Feng Yu and his father were left in the ancestral hall. Feng Yu saw his father standing there in a daze, so he went back to rest without disturbing them.
Feng Qing stood in the ancestral hall for a long time, his thoughts settling, thinking about the past, full of regret...
In the following period of time, Feng Yu never went to the backyard of the ancestral hall again, because his father was in a daze in the ancestral hall all day long. Regarding the matter of Zhang Manyue and Bai Manman, it can be seen that this matter had a great impact on him.
Dad has become taciturn and a lot slower.
Feng Yu wanted to ask his father about this a few times, but seeing his look on his face, he choked back the words as soon as they reached his lips. He had no chance to go down there anymore, but basically there was no need to go down anymore.
, it would not be too late to bury Nagato's body after things have calmed down for a while. Anyway, the person has been lying underground for many years, and it will not be worse than this day or two.
All the doubts can only weigh on Feng Yu's heart. Fortunately, "Yishangong's Notes" is in Feng Yu's hands. In order to be careful, Feng Yu has never taken it out in front of others. Now it is impossible to confirm what Feng Changmen mentioned.
Does the longevity sect exist?
...
The Feng family has existed for nearly seven hundred years, and there are too many secrets hidden in it. Sometimes, when Feng Yu is unable to extricate himself from this pit, he will fall into another pit. Repeatedly, the truth is looming.
In the following months, the Feng family was peaceful for a long time. Zhang Manyue never appeared again. She disappeared without leaving any trace of her body, without leaving any accurate words.
Another spring came in 1930, when Feng Yu was thirty years old. The Feng family had become an inseparable part of him. His father and second uncle basically no longer interfered with the affairs below, and most of them were handled by Feng Yu himself.
Feng Yu was indeed able to learn a lot of information through some people under the Feng family. Although many paths were opened, many things were even more unclear.
The war in the outside world is becoming more and more chaotic. The melee in the Central Plains surrounding Henan, Anhui, Shandong, and Jiangsu continues. The biggest victims of the war are the poor people. People like the Feng family can barely survive, and the Guanshan Taibao can eat to the end.
It is food from the soil.
The Feng family in Guanshan, Ming Dynasty, had a hard time surviving in the late Qing Dynasty, and now it is not a smooth process to maintain their livelihood. Feng Yu knows the hardships and knows how to cherish them.
Until one day, there was news about Zhang Manyue, who had disappeared for a long time. She left a letter at the gate of Feng's house in Yanshan, and the signature on the letter was Zhang Manyue.
