In the blink of an eye, Nangong Huo had disappeared from sight. The only guest who could attract his attention so much was Xia Pojun. Meeting old rivals would probably lead to a discussion.
Under Nangong Qianqian's guidance, Feng Yu came to the entrance of a small courtyard with no people around. There were many flowers and plants around, and it was very quiet. The simple wooden door was open.
"This is it. Aunt and uncle are inside. I won't accompany you in. It's not good for me to be around when the family is reunited."
"It's time to work."
Feng Yu slowed down and walked to the door. There was a fragrance of flowers, and through the open door, there were many potted plants and a grape trellis next to it, but there were no grapes to eat at this time.
A woman was squatting on the ground watering the potted plants, holding a watering can in her hand very dignifiedly and virtuously. There was no one else but her, not even a servant.
Although it is just a back view, it is enough to tell that she is definitely a gentle woman, and her patience in dealing with Zhiya must be approachable.
There was no one around, so the one with her back turned to her could only be her.
"Bang bang bang"
"Is anyone here?"
The woman slowly put down the watering can in her hand and wiped it gently with the rag next to her, "Here it comes."
Standing up and turning around, Feng Yu saw his mother's appearance for the first time. Her face was a little pale and lacked color, but she was well maintained. Her small face and tall figure made her look very attractive, especially with her
A face that looks very similar to mine makes me want to get closer no matter how I look at it.
The woman is not wearing expensive fabrics, but it is not ordinary coarse fabrics either. Although no one is taking care of her, she still has the temperament of a scholarly lady.
"Who are you? Looking for someone?"
He asked a normal question, but then the woman's facial expression changed. She covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, and just looked at Feng Yu without speaking.
Feng Yu smiled slightly and carefully looked at the small courtyard. It was very warm and much better than that conference hall.
"I'm looking for someone, but I wonder if they are here?"
Her voice had never been softer and more frightening. Feng Yu didn't want to scare her mother, so she asked a normal question because she didn't know what to say. The person she had always wanted to see in her dreams turned out to be...
I don't know how to speak.
"Yes, all the time. How did you get here? Do they know? Who let you in? What happened to your hair?"
"Mom, you have so many questions, and I don't know which one to answer first. Can I go in first, sit down and chat slowly."
Unable to stop it, the woman burst into tears. She walked step by step in front of Feng Yu, looked at her son who was half a head taller than her, stretched out her hand to touch his face gently, and then took his hand and pulled him in.
Go.
"Come in and let me take a look. You don't look like what I imagined at all. Mom has a lot to say to you."
Before the two of them entered the house, several thunderclaps sounded in the sky, attracting their attention.
"Could it be that Ancestor and others took action?"
Feng Yu smiled and hugged his mother's arms, "Let's go, don't worry about them, grandpa has a sense of propriety."
"Have you met your grandpa?"
"Well, it seems that he has always been in Nanchu. I didn't see him last time. This time he found me and said that I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave alone, so he should accompany me." Nangong Wuxia didn't think about those things.
Yes, I only have a few words from my husband when he goes out about his son. Naturally, his son is more important.
"Forget it, Mom wants to know a lot about you. Your parents abandoned you right after you were born. Mom knows you must have hated us."
"Mom, how could it be? I'm not a child anymore. What's more important can still be distinguished. I won't mention the past. We finally met each other. Of course we want to enjoy a wonderful future. No one can care about the unhappiness in the past.
Don’t mention it again.”
"Okay, okay, don't mention it. By the way, who asked you to come in? Your grandpa doesn't seem to be with you?"
"It's not grandpa. A man who claimed to be my uncle brought me here, but I saw that he was unhappy and ignored him. It was his son who brought me to this yard just now. His name is Qianqian. He is really educated."
"Bah, that's your uncle and your cousin after all. Don't talk like that."
"Okay, okay, mother, where is my father? Isn't he here?"
"He went to the street to buy brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, but he hasn't come back yet."
"Mom, you like to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake. When you return to Tang Dynasty, I will make sure that the people in the house make it for you every day."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you still have an appetite if you eat the same thing every day? I heard from your father that you are now a prince, so it must be very hard."
Feng Yu blinked and did not explain directly. It was better for her to be her mother. She never cared about how noble her son's status was. She only cared about whether his life was hard or not. However, it seemed that his father didn't tell his mother many things, and he was still unhappy.
Things are better.
"Mom, my father, uh, should be called uncle, took me to the capital as a prince. This prince has been a prince for many years, but I don't care. I don't like official power. It's too troublesome. Running around in the world.
I ran, made many friends, and felt at ease."
"You have the same personality as my mother when she was young. I don't like the place that the emperor has arranged for me. It's so stuffy in the palace. By the way, what's wrong with your hair? Don't learn bad things outside. I'm young.
When I was traveling around the world, I heard that some crooked sects have this kind of technique, so you won’t learn it badly, right?”
"Oh, no, mother, you don't trust me so much. My master is the Sword Master of Tianji Tower, and his family's martial arts is unique in the world. I don't need to learn that. My second grandfather also taught me first.
Tiangang Qi, I am very powerful now."
Nangong Wuxia rubbed Feng Yu's face, and her smile never stopped, "Yes, yes, my son is amazing. Do you have anything to do when you come here this time? Your father didn't tell me in advance."
"It's okay, I just want to see you. You are so old, it is hard to have the opportunity and time."
"It sounds like you are very busy."
"Okay."
A middle-aged man opened the door and walked in. His father and the ancestor of the Nangong family started fighting. Of course he knew what was going on.
"You two are having a great time chatting. You can hear the laughter in this room from afar."
The two stood up and smiled to greet the last person who came back. However, when Xia Xuanyuan saw Feng Yu's white hair, his smile gradually disappeared, and the strength of his hand pinched the bones of his fingers.
"Ramon did it?"
"It's okay. Isn't this a blessing in disguise? The white one looks pretty good too."
"Why didn't you leave when I asked you to leave?"
"Someone should stay and take a look. That mountain is still there looking at me. My surname is Xia!"
"You stupid boy! The ending is not the same. If you have any shortcomings, look at how I will deal with you! If you don't learn from others, you must learn to be strong!"
"Okay, dad, we finally met. Mom is here, why are you talking about this? I also want to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake."
"God's Coming"
Xia Xuanyuan put the bag in his hand and said, "Eat, eat, eat, just eat. I'll wash my hands."
Nangong Wuxia listened a little confused, but how could she not hear the danger in it.
"How many things are you and your son hiding from me? Why did you mention Thunder Gate again? Xuanyuan, didn't you say you were helping cousin Qin Xiao deal with Japanese people last time?"
Feng Yu held the hot brown sugar glutinous rice cake and helped her mother sit down, "Mom, dad, father, uncle Sheng, don't you know who they are? Who knows what they will do next, let's not care about them, just eat us
Yeah, I haven’t eaten this stuff yet.”
Seeing that neither father nor son wanted to tell her, Nangong Wuxia had no choice but not to ask. However, there was more confusion and fear in his eyes than before.
Time always passed so fast, the rumble in the sky stopped unknown when, and there was a knock on the door.
Feng Yu looked at the person who came in, thinking it was his grandfather.
"Huang Quan Bai He, why is it you?"
"Yu'er, do you know him? When have you ever seen anyone from the Huangquan family?"
Huangquan Baihe smiled coquettishly, "Hello Uncle Xia, Hello Aunt Nangong, Brother Yu, long time no see."
Xia Xuanyuan is not that hostile to him. I remember the same thing when he was in Aurous Hill last time. They seemed to have a good relationship with him.
"Stop flattering, what are you doing here at Nangong's house? I'm warning you, your father and I are just friends, it doesn't mean you can do anything with this opportunity?"
"Uncle Xia, look at what you said, what I can do is Brother Yu finally come to Penglai Island. Our old man has been a close friend of Brother Yu for a long time and has always wanted to meet him. After all, he is the number one among the younger generation.
People."
"Do you think I would let him go to Huang Quan's house?"
"Uncle Xia, it's really just a chat. I promise I will never hurt him."
"Do you believe it yourself? Who doesn't know what your plans are?"
"But the old man's order is here, Uncle Xia, I will definitely send Brother Yu back before night, okay?"
Feng Yu took a step forward. This man had a good relationship with his father, but he was also very wealthy. He had been keeping the secret of his Tianjue sword.
"Brother Bai He, go back and tell your old man that Lao Huang did not intend to bring him back to your Huang Quan family before he was alive. And don't think that no one knows the real cause of Qian Mie's death. Lao Huang has never forgiven you. His sword manual
It’s better to forget it, it’s better to think about it by yourself if you have this time.”
Huang Quan Baihe had known for a long time that the result of looking for someone would be like this, but there was nothing he could do.
Several more people came out behind him, including his father, Xia Xuanyuan's friends, Huang Quan Biluo and Huang Quan Mo Wen. There were other people as well, but they seemed to be trying to force others into trouble.
"So many people come here, and the Nangong family doesn't care about them?"
Nangong Wuwo walked in at this moment, "Brother-in-law, what father means is that the Nangong family will protect you and your sister, but he~"
"Hmph, then I, Xia Xuanyuan, will find out for myself how capable I am!"