The people in the room, except for Feng Heng, were all highly skilled in martial arts, not to mention the silent summons just now.
Seeing everyone's doubtful looks, Feng Heng realized his gaffe.
"Sorry, I just recognized the wrong person. I thought Mo'er looked like an old friend of mine. Now that I think about it, it is completely impossible."
"Pharmacist, I've also seen Mo'er. He is indeed a talented man and he will be a good son-in-law for Ronger. You should treat him well."
"I'm a little tired today. You go to eat first. I want to take a rest."
Seeing that Feng Heng was going to rest, everyone said their goodbyes and left.
"The food was placed in a courtyard of the back house. Everyone sat together and ate in silence. Chen Xuanfeng occasionally made jokes, but the overall interest was not very high."
"Master, we have lived in 'Peach Blossom Island' for a while, and my wife's health has become increasingly stable. If you don't have any instructions, I think it is better to return to 'Guiyun Village' temporarily."
"Guanying cannot cover such a big stall now. Besides, I have to urge this kid to practice his martial arts well. He is a little older than Brother-in-law Guo, but his martial arts skills are much worse."
Lu Chengfeng expressed his thoughts first and wanted to see what the master meant.
"Yes, Master, the two of us don't want to sit here all day long, thinking about searching everywhere to see if we can find the whereabouts of our junior brothers."
Originally, Huang Yaoshi asked the three of them to come back, firstly because of Feng Heng's affairs, and if everything went well, he also wanted his wife to meet some of his apprentices.
In addition, it was for them to participate in Guo Mo and Huang Rong's "engagement banquet".
Originally, there were only a few people on "Peach Blossom Island", so when they came over, the scene would be more lively.
However, when he heard his wife's unintentional address just now, Huang Yaoshi felt that there might be something going on here.
Although, in the end, the wife claimed that she had "mistaken the person".
However, looking at her expression, it was clear that she was deliberately hiding something.
"Okay, if you three have something to do, go back first. 'Guiyun Village' is a good place. Chengfeng, those Shui Yong under you are still a little weak."
"Now, your legs and feet are more convenient. When you were a teacher here, you liked the 'strategies of war' the most. Although you have not been able to join the army now, you have trained a tough 'water army' in Taihu Lake, which can be regarded as applying what you have learned."
Yes." Huang Yaoshi said casually.
However, Lu Chengfeng's eyes lit up, "I will follow my teacher's teachings. A few years ago, my disciple was too decadent and even called himself a 'waste from all corners of the world'. This time when I go back, I should work hard and practice hard."
"Xuanfeng, Chaofeng, you two have taken a detour in martial arts for more than ten years. Although you have taken a different path, it is still a 'left-wing way'."
"It's better to practice my "Peach Blossom Island" martial arts again. The day before yesterday, I taught the three of you the "Finger Flicking Magical Power" in detail. You should practice it well."
The three of them bowed and said yes.
"You can leave early tomorrow morning. There is no need to come and say goodbye when you leave. If anything happens, just send a message back. Don't ruin the reputation of 'Peach Blossom Island' outside."
The three of them bowed again and retreated.
Huang Yaoshi, Guo Mo, and Huang Rong were the only three people left in the room.
"Mo'er, in two days, I think it's better to put a table of wine on the table. Your mother-in-law and I would like to see you two formalize your marriage."
"Secondly, there is another matter that has been dragged on for more than ten years. It should be settled. Speaking of which, neither that person nor you are outsiders."
"In the past, because of your mother-in-law's injury, you never had the time or energy to deal with this matter. Now, let's use your 'engagement party' to solve this matter."
Huang Yaoshi didn't explain it clearly, and Guo Mo didn't ask in detail. It only took a few days.
Seeing that "Dongxie" had nothing to say, Guo Mo stood up and left, followed by Huang Rong to see him out.
It was late autumn, the night wind was a bit cool, and there were no stars or moon tonight. The two relied on their familiarity with the road conditions to shuttle between the trees and rocks.
"Brother Mo, what do you mean when my mother said that tonight?"
It was Huang Rong who couldn't hold her breath and asked the question first.
"Rong'er, which sentence are you asking? Oh, is it my mother-in-law who said that I'm a 'talented person'? Hey, there's no way, and I don't want to either," Guo Mo said deliberately.
"Humph, I'll ignore you and I'll go back too, so I don't have to send you back and you have to send me back."
Seeing that Guo Mo didn't answer her words at all, Huang Rong turned around and left angrily.
Looking at the direction Huang Rong left, Guo Mo also fell into deep thought.
Guo Mo also had many fantasies about his own life experience.
But it seemed that only my mother, Li Ping, might know something about this matter. How could I ask her directly?
It was inappropriate when I was a child. How could I know that I was not my biological child?
When I grow up, I feel there is no need, so why should I ask?
Even if you are a Mongolian, Xixia, Jin, Song...
So what can I do? Can I change everything that happens?
Now that I know the truth, if I have any hatred, will I hurt these people who have been affectionate, intentional, loving, and kind to me since childhood?
Obviously not, so why should you ask for trouble?
Maybe, when it comes time to say something, my mother Li Ping will tell me.
Or perhaps, even my mother, Li Ping, may not know much.
Nearly twenty years have passed, but I didn’t expect that my mother-in-law, whom I saved casually, would unexpectedly call me “brother-in-law”?
Just two simple words, Guo Mo's heart was filled with waves.
I am her sister’s child? So who is my father? Who is my mother?
Guo Mo carefully recalled all the records related to "Shooting the Condor", but it seemed that there were not many records about his mother-in-law, Feng Heng.
Even in the later generations, with such a powerful Internet and all the masters and masters, it seems that no one can figure out the origin of Feng Heng, let alone his unknown "nephew"?
Guo Mo thought about it all the way and strolled back to "Songfeng Pavilion".
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Huang Yaoshi extinguished several bright candles, leaving only an orange lamp.
I don’t know what kind of oil I used, but I can’t see any black smoke, but there is a light fragrance, which makes people feel calm.
"Pharmacist, don't you have anything to ask me?"
Feng Heng, who was taking a nap, knew that his husband was sitting beside the bed. After thinking for a long time, he opened his eyes.
"A Heng, you're awake. Before you go to sleep, I'm going to give you another meridian physiotherapy. Unfortunately, the effect is not very satisfactory. It would be much more convenient if you could practice your own internal strength."
Huang Yaoshi did not answer her words, but just talked about treating Feng Heng's injuries.
"Pharmacist, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that once this matter is confirmed to be true, the impact will be too significant, and we may not be able to bear this kind of relationship."
Feng Heng was still talking to himself.
Huang Yaoshi looked at his weak wife. He had a premonition that this matter would be a bit complicated, so he would be even more reluctant to let his wife, who had just woken up, bother with this matter again.
"Ah Heng, go to sleep. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. No matter what Mo'er's background is or whose child he is, in my opinion he is not a bad person and will not bully Ronger."
"I really hope I don't wake up. Even if I wake up, why do you want me to see Mo'er again? Haha, 'Mo'er', he changed his surname and is still called 'Mo'er'."
Seeing that his wife was still talking about this topic, "Dongxie" felt that just listening and ignoring it seemed to be unable to relieve his wife's inner pressure.
Huang Yaoshi came to the bed, gently lifted the thin quilt on his wife's body, and began to slowly perform meridian therapy, using his own Qi to slowly warm and nourish the acupuncture points all over Feng Heng's body.
"A Heng, I remember you said that you have no father or mother. You were an orphan since you were a child. You were raised by your father's best friend until you were a teenager."
"Then something happened at home, and you escaped alone, and that's when you met me."
"So, where did the sister and brother-in-law come from?"
"Pharmacist, the sister I'm talking about is the daughter of my adoptive father's family, who is also my father's good friend. We grew up together, and our relationship is like that of biological sisters..."
Feng Heng suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at Huang Yaoshi.
"Pharmacist, if you tell me the truth, is it possible for me to stand up?"
"This..." "Dongxie" hesitated.
"Before I met Mo'er, my biggest wish was to revive you. After seeing Mo'er's magical 'Nine-Yang Magic', I am 90% sure that I can restore you to your original state, and maybe you will be able to regain your consciousness.
An unexpected surprise.”
"It's just that the biggest part of it is that Mo'er has to learn a certain kung fu. Although I have a good relationship with that person, I may not be able to do this if I want to learn his family's martial arts."
"I can't tell. When the time comes, I'll just show off my old face and use my 'finger snapping magical power' in exchange."
Feng Heng ignored Huang Yaoshi's embarrassment. If at a normal time, according to her temperament, she would have stopped or refused it, but not today.
"Well, if I can really get better, I would like to ask you to take me to a place."
Feng Heng spoke calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"A Heng, where are you going? I can take you there now."
Feng Heng smiled and said, "Pharmacist, don't worry, I haven't completely determined the identity of 'Mo'er' yet, but she has a similar appearance and the same name?"
"We really have to wait until that day, and we must produce strong evidence."
"Otherwise, it's just you and I who believe it. How can we win the trust of the world?"