In the country of China, Tingzhu Xiaozhuzhong from Jianghai University in Jianghai City, Old Man Ye suddenly sneezes several times.
Old Man Ye couldn't help but rub his nose and cursed: "Of the second uncle, who is cursing me? It must be this guy Ye... It's really hard to say that this brat has been away for a few days. He misses me very much. He said that, this boy is really filial at all. He just left and left, and he left the old man. Three meals a day have become a problem. You can't keep asking Xiao Shen to have a free meal, right? However, it's natural to find his grandson-in-law to have a meal."
Thinking of this, Old Man Ye lit the dry tobacco and decided to continue to find his grandson-in-law, Chenchenyu, to eat free meal tomorrow.
"Dongdongdongdong--"
Just then, a knock on the door suddenly came outside the room.
Old Man Ye was stunned. It was already late at night. Who else would knock on the door? It didn't look like the little girl Qin Youmeng.
Old man Ye walked over and opened the door. The delicate and beautiful woman could be called a charming and charming figure, and her figure was extremely sexy and mature, as if she had reached the peak of a woman's mature aura.
This is actually Hua Jieyu.
"Senior, I'm really taking the initiative to bother you. I wonder if I can go into the house and talk to you?" Hua Jieyu asked with a smile when she saw Old Man Ye.
"Haha, isn't this a flower girl? If you have anything to do, come in and talk about it."
Old Man Ye said while smoking a dry tobacco.
These smallpox Jieyu often come to see Chenchenyu to gather. Old man Ye will meet Hua Jieyu when he goes to Chenchenyu to have a meal. After a while, he becomes familiar with him.
He remembered that Hua Jieyu once introduced himself, and Hua Jieyu's surname was Hua, so he called him Miss Hua.
After Hua Jieyu thanked her, she walked into the house. Every time she heard Old Man Ye call her Miss Hua, she felt a sense of laughter and crying, but she didn't know what to say.
"Senior, in fact, Junlang and I are also good friends..." Hua Jieyu spoke. She looked at Old Man Ye with a kind of respect from the heart in her eyes. She continued, "Junlang once mentioned to me that he was raised by his senior when he was still in his infancy. It can be heard in his words that Junlang is very grateful to his senior and regards him as his only relative in the world. I have never had the opportunity to say thank you to him. Here I have thanked him on behalf of my wife. Thank you for raising Junlang into a human."
As soon as this said, a ray of splendor suddenly bloomed in Old Man Ye's turbid old eyes. Hua Jieyu immediately felt an indescribable pressure that could be called extraordinary and saintly. She was unable to move under the cover of this pressure.
Hua Jieyu was surprised and happy. She could basically tell that the old man Ye in front of her was the long-lost romantic and peerless figure, Ye Wusheng.
"I think you have seen my identity. Then what is your identity?" Old Man Ye narrowed his eyes and asked.
Hua Jieyu carefully said, "When my wife was pregnant with Liujia, I was already with her. At that time, I was only seven or eight years old. At that time, my wife planned to train me to be a dead soldier, and in the future she could take care of the young master who was about to be born, and secretly protect the young master. Unexpectedly, when the wife was about to be born, a disaster came. The wife struggled to break out a bloody road and fled to the mountains south. The senior also knew what happened later. The senior met the young master who was still in her infancy in front of a ravine river..."
Old Man Ye was silent for a moment and asked after a while: "Is Boy Ye still alive?"
A look of sadness appeared on Hua Jieyu's face. She shook her head and said, "In that battle, the wife was seriously injured. Due to her wife's identity, she knew that she could not raise the young master, so she abandoned it on the bank of the mountain valley. After confirming that the senior had taken the young master away and raised it, the wife returned to the sect family, but she died not long after... Before her death, the wife told me to find the young master in the future. As long as the young master lived a good life and was worthy of being a man of the Ye family, she would be relieved."
"Where is the biological father of Boy Ye?" Old Man Ye asked in a deep voice.
"It is said that he has been imprisoned... I don't know life and death." Hua Jieyu said.
Old Man Ye sighed softly and said, "When I picked up the little boy Ye, I saw the jade pendant left in the cradle. Seeing this jade pendant with the unique emblem of the Ye family, I have already guessed the identity of Xiaozi. Do you know that I have never taught him any ancient martial arts in the past few years?"
Hua Jieyu's face was stunned. She knew that Ye Junlang's strength was already very strong, but what she was practicing was not ancient martial arts, and she knew nothing about the ancient martial arts world.
Old Man Ye continued: "I did not teach him any ancient martial arts. I also hope that when he grows up, he will not have to get involved in the bloody right and wrong. I have been working hard to strengthen his roots, bones, and body since he was young, constantly stimulating his own strength, and developing his human potential. In the martial arts path, it is not only ancient martial arts that are the right path. Tempering the muscles and bones of the body, strengthening the strength of the body, and becoming a saint in the body, and purifying the supreme martial arts."
"Therefore, I have never taught him ancient martial arts skills, nor have I ever told him about the ancient martial arts world. When he became an adult, I sent him to the army, fought on the battlefield, and contributed to the country. In my opinion, this is the truly meaningful and valuable way of living for an iron-blooded man, far better than immersing in the past right and wrong and grievances of the ancient martial arts world. If a person sows the seeds of hatred in his heart since childhood, and when he grows up, the seeds of hatred take root and sprout, then he can only see hatred in his eyes. What's the use of such a person even if he becomes a saint in martial arts? His life is pessimistic, and he can never see a broader world except hatred." Old Man Ye said in a deep voice.
Hua Jieyu immediately realized that Old Man Ye had not taught Ye Junlang the ancient martial arts since he was a child, nor had he mentioned the ancient martial arts world. He was afraid that Ye Junlang would buy the seeds of hatred in his heart after learning about his life, which would affect his future life.
"Senior, I have thanked my wife for her with great intentions." Hua Jieyu lowered her head, and she continued, "Senior, according to what you see, can you tell Junlang these things now?"
Old Man Ye pondered and said, "After all, paper cannot contain the fire. He will always know some things he should know. Wait for him to explore slowly. I believe that with the current state of mind, even if he knows his life experience, he will know what choice he should make."
Speaking of this, Old Man Ye sighed and said, "I thought that sending him to the army and starting another life would allow him to avoid the whirlpool of the ancient martial arts world. Now it seems that I am too presumptuous. Some people in the ancient martial arts world can't stand it and live leisurely. Do you really think that after these decades have passed, I can't kill people when I get old?"
As soon as the words were finished, Old Man Ye saw a little bit of his toes and his whole body rushed out of the door like a wisp of blue smoke.
When Hua Jieyu came to his senses, he could no longer see Old Man Ye's figure. It seemed that Old Man Ye's voice was conveyed from afar.
"Miss Hua, please stay here and go. I will meet a few people first."