Zong Zhengsen stopped in front of Ye Feiran, put his big hand on her shoulder, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Yunyin!"
Ye Feiran looked at her grandfather, whose eyes were red, and felt very complicated for a moment. She couldn't say the words "I am not my mother, I am Ran'er".
Grandpa must miss his mother very much and miss her daughter very much!
Zong Zhengzi, who was catching up from behind, moved his lips quietly but said nothing.
My aunt has been missing for about twenty years. When my grandfather suddenly saw his granddaughter who looked so much like his aunt, it was understandable that he recognized his mistake.
Zong Zheng Dingye was much calmer than Zong Zhengsen, but his eyes also fell on Ye Feiran, with joy and excitement in his eyes.
Except for those eyes, everything else looks so similar.
Zong Zhengsen gently patted Ye Feiran's shoulder with his big hand. After a while, his whole body returned to calm, and then he looked at Ye Feiran carefully.
"You are Ran'er, you look so much like Yunyin. Grandpa thought he saw Yunyin at first sight." Zong Zhengsen's voice was particularly hoarse, but he was not embarrassed.
Ye Feiran smiled and gave Zong Zhengsen a big hug.
Zong Zhengsen suddenly froze. Is this granddaughter too enthusiastic?
"Grandpa, I'm Ran'er, nice to meet you!"
After hearing Ye Feiran's words, everyone couldn't help but smile.
As a result, the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Zong Zhengsen patted Ye Feiran on the back and said, "Nice to meet grandpa, too."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran went over to salute Zong Zheng Dingye.
Zong Zheng Dingye said several good words in succession, and looked at Ye Feiran with happiness and distress in his eyes.
At this time, Ye Feiran's mood was actually very complicated. Because of the curse, Zong Zheng Dingye and Zong Zhengsen looked much older than their peers, especially when compared with Ye Yuheng and Ye Changqing, it was particularly obvious.
"Okay, okay, it's so late, the in-laws must not have had dinner yet, Ran'er specially ordered someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner, let's sit down and have a meal together!" Ye Changqing said enthusiastically.
Zong Zhengsen nodded quickly, "Okay, okay!"
During the meal, Ye Feiran introduced each dish, because most of them were spiritual dishes from her mysterious space.
After the meal, everyone stopped talking about the past and talked about the local customs and customs, so the atmosphere was very pleasant.
Of course, it was Ye Feiran who set up this happy atmosphere.
After the meal, Ye Yuheng and Zong Zheng Dingye discussed together.
Zong Zhengsen, Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing followed Ye Feiran back to Haitang Pavilion.
As soon as he walked into Haitang Pavilion, Zong Zhengsen immediately said, "Ran'er, let grandpa see your wrist."
Ye Feiran was a little helpless. She originally wanted them to have a good night's rest.
Before Ye Feiran could say anything, Zong Zheng Zijing immediately took action and rolled up her sleeves, exposing both wrists.
Ye Feiran: "..."
What is this? This is the legendary pig teammate!
Zong Zhengsen's eyes turned red again when he looked at the flame pattern and the flower pattern.
After a long time, he choked up and said, "Grandpa was useless and didn't find a way to solve the curse, which made you and your mother suffer."
"grandfather!"
"Grandpa, I don't like to hear what you say. If you say it again, I won't be happy." Ye Feiran pretended to be serious.
After hearing this, Zong Zhengsen subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ye Feiran with a look of astonishment on his face.
Then he saw Ye Feiran's serious face and said quickly, "Okay, okay, grandpa won't tell me, so don't be angry."
There was someone in this world who was willing to marry his daughter and even gave birth to a child. He was really surprised, happy and distressed!
He always thought that his daughter would never get married, let alone have children.
Not only because of the curse of their Zongzheng family, but also because the daughter once said that she would not get married until the curse was lifted, because she did not want to harm others, let alone harm her children.
Now, although Zongzheng Yunyin has broken his promise, Zongzhengsen is really happy in his heart.
I am happy that someone is willing to marry my daughter, and I am even more happy to have a grandson.
"Ran'er, don't worry. Over the years, we have found a lot of clues about the past. Grandpa will not let anything happen to you even if he tries his best."
Although Zong Zhengsen was unsure, he would really protect Ye Feiran with all his strength.
"Grandpa, nothing will happen to me." Ye Feiran smiled.
"Come on, grandpa will tell you about the clues from the past, you have to remember them." Zong Zhengsen said as he walked into the house.
Ye Feiran looked at his back, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and quickly followed him.
Zong Zheng Zijing and Zong Zheng Zixuan were guarding outside. Although the Ye family was safe, they still wanted to be just in case.
After Zong Zhengsen sat down, he asked straight to the point, "Ran'er, do you have the eight purple spirit stones in the Zhu Family Gambling House? I heard from Zijing that you are very good at gambling on stones."
Ye Feiran blinked and asked quietly, "Grandpa, are those eight purple spirit stones important?"
"Important, very important. The eight Purple Spirit Stones are eight clues about the past. It took them a long time to find out." Zong Zhengsen nodded.
When they first learned that these eight purple spirit stones had been found by the Canglan Zhu family, they were depressed for a long time.
At the same time, they also tried many ways to snatch the Purple Spirit Stone, but none of them succeeded.
Finally, they heard that the Zhu family actually used eight purple spirit stones to solicit business and were snatched away. They were happy and worried at the same time.
They are happy about the stupid move of the Zhu family, but worried that if the eight purple spirit stones fall into the hands of different families, it will become more difficult to lift the curse.
In short, the incident about the eight purple spirit stones made their whole family anxious.
"Ran'er, tell me quickly, is it in your hands?"
Ye Feiran: "..."
She really wanted to say, what should I do if she fell into a big hole?
What should she do if she really wants to beat up the Nether Cat?
"Ahem...Well, grandpa, these eight purple spirit stones are indeed in my hand, but..."
"But what?" Zong Zhengsen looked anxious.
Ye Feiran silently took out the Nether Cat and said with a complicated mood, "But it all ate it."
Zong Zhengsen: "???"
He looked at Ye Feiran and then at the Nether Cat, feeling more complicated than ever before.
The cat ate it!
Why was it eaten by a cat? This is one of the most important clues at the moment!
After a while, he found his voice and said, "Ran'er, you must be joking, right?"
Ye Feiran looked helpless, "Grandpa, I'm serious."
After hearing this, Zong Zhengsen suddenly became dejected, "Oh, eight clues!"
Ye Feiran was about to comfort Zong Zhengsen when the Nether Cat suddenly called out, "Meow~"
Ye Feiran slapped it on the head, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you, meow? Who asked you to steal my purple spirit stone?"
"Meow~" The Nether Cat meowed in aggrieved tone.
Ye Feiran looked at the Nether Cat and sighed softly, "Well, the Purple Spirit Stone has a faint ghost aura. It seems that you are attracted by its ghost aura. Will you replace the Purple Spirit Stone Gang?
Am I looking for clues?”
Ye Feiran was just talking casually, but Nether Cat nodded seriously.
"Meow~"
Seeing this, Ye Feiran and Zong Zhengsen looked at each other, then stared at the Nether Cat closely, feeling excited in their hearts.
Could it be what they thought?
"Can you really replace the purple spirit stone and help us find clues about the past?" Ye Feiran asked again.
"Meow~" The Nether Cat nodded again, and even stretched out its furry paws to pat its chest.
Ye Feiran breathed a sigh of relief. She chose to believe in the Nether Cat.
Furthermore, the Nether Cat can't do it. She also has snow elves and treasure-hunting rats, and the mutated nine-leaf red branch might also be able to help.
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran suddenly had a flash of inspiration. How could she forget the Biangan flower on her right hand?
Yes, yes, there must be a connection between the candle of the past and the flower of the other shore.