In the next few days, ye Chen has been helping the two old people repair their houses.
The courtyard owned by the two old people is not large. Except for two thatched houses, there is only one mu of land left in the courtyard. The two old people rely on this mu of land to support their food sources.
Ye Chen carefully planned the courtyard. He poured the inner and outer walls of the two huts with mud and hay, and pasted the roof of the two huts with mud.
Later, ye Chen built two stoves for the two old people in the house. In this way, the temperature in the house was much higher than before.
But ye Chen was still dissatisfied. He expanded the fence of the courtyard. The courtyard occupied a larger area, and the fields naturally became more.
After a few days of doing these jobs, ye Chen was finally satisfied. Although he didn't leave anything valuable to the two old people, at least he made them feel more at ease in their old age.
"Uncle, mother-in-law, I've finished repairing the yard and house for you. I should go, too." Ye Chen packed his bag one morning. All the clothes in the bag were given to him by the two old people.
In these days, ye Chen also learned that the two old men once had a son, but in the previous war, the two old men's sons were taken away by the conscripts and have not returned yet.
They all know that their son should have died in the war, but they have no ability to ask about their son in Chang'an, so the two old people can only miss their son here and spend the rest of their lives.
At this time, ye Chen appeared. They completely treated Ye Chen as their own son, but there was no feast that didn't end. It was time for ye Chen to leave after all.
All they can give ye Chen is a bag full of clothes.
"Can you... Stay a few more days?" The old woman holds Ye Chen's hand in tears and looks at Ye Chen reluctantly, but ye Chen still shakes her head gently.
"Grandma, I will come back to see you when I have time." Ye Chen held the hands of the two old people and was a little sad, but he thought of his secret. Finally, he turned around and resolutely walked into the wind and snow.
The two old people looked at Ye Chen's back behind Ye Chen, just as they looked at their son being taken to the battlefield.
Ye Chen walks alone in the vast white snow. Although he has an immortal body, the cold wind in the world still makes him feel cold.
He wrapped his coat tightly and walked in the direction of Chang'an.
It's only a few hundred miles from Chang'an. According to Ye Chen's foot strength, it's only a few days' journey, but now it's windy and snowy, and his speed has been slowed down a lot.
After several days of walking, ye Chen was a little tired. He found a small temple dedicated to the land father-in-law in the wilderness and rested all night.
The next morning, when ye Chen woke up, he found that the snow outside had stopped and the weather had become a lot sunny.
Ye Chen took up his luggage and walked out of the temple happily, but at this time, a voice called him from behind him, "little brother, go slowly."
"Who? Who's there? " Ye Chen turned around. I don't know when there was a immortal Taoist behind him. At the moment, the Taoist smiled at Ye Chen.
"Who are you?" Ye Chen looked warily at the Taoist in front of him. He carefully searched the inside and outside of the small temple before staying in the small temple last night. He had already determined that there was no one in the Temple