After entering Duanmu Liguang's room, Duanmu yawang directly told him about blue clarity.

Duanmu glared, and the old pupil shrunk: "Ya Ya, what are you talking about? Your brother is still alive? Have you found him?"

"Yes."

"God bless, God bless." Duanmu ligung's hands are folded and his old eyes are red. "God treats our Duanmu family well. My Duanmu ligung is not only smart, but also alive today."

"By the way, ya ya, since you found your brother, why don't you take him home?"

"The situation is complicated."

Duanmu yawang told Duanmu Liguang about LAN Chengche's life experience and that he didn't have any memory about the Duanmu family. "If you say it rashly, I'm afraid they can't accept it."

"He has parents?"

Duanmu Li Guang frowned and folded a three character in the middle of his eyebrow, "it should be his adoptive parents. They should know that your brother was not born to them."

"But I don't think so."

Duanmu yawang thought of Mr. and Mrs. LAN and said his feelings: "master LAN and Mrs. LAN have talked to me about many things about my brother. They mean that my brother is really their fault."

"Then they must lie!"

About his only grandson, Duanmu Liguang couldn't help being a little mean at this moment: "your brother disappeared inexplicably and went to the ChiYan empire. Your brother was several years old at that time. I don't know what treatment he suffered, which makes him have no memory now."

"Grandpa."

Duanmu yawang reached out and patted her arm and comforted her: "my brother must have encountered many bad things before he lost his memory. However, these things are not necessarily related to Mrs. LAN and master LAN."

"But your brother has never been raised by them, hasn't he?" Duanmu ligung said angrily: "children around the age of ten are sent to be closed door disciples. They don't know to care about them all year. How can normal parents be like this?"

Duanmu yawang could not refute.

After all, Duanmu yawang also complained about the behavior of the blue couple, but: "they also have difficulties..."

"Fart!"

Duanmu Liguang hummed, "what's the trouble? You can't even have your own children?"

Duanmu yawang still wanted to talk. Duanmu ligung held her shoulder and looked hot: "Ya Ya, shall we go and take your brother home together?"

"Grandpa!"

Duanmuya looked and sighed, "calm down first, think about what I just said, and then tell me whether it's suitable to pick up my brother now."

Duanmu glared and choked.

After a moment of silence, he sighed slowly, "Grandpa is impulsive. In this way, your brother is probably the most injured person."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang nodded seriously, "so let's let it go for the time being. We just know our brother or, don't we?"

"You're right."

Duanmu Liguang was also persuaded, but he didn't know what he thought. He looked in a trance, and there were some tears in the fundus of his eyes.

Duanmuya looked stunned, "Grandpa?"

"Nothing."

Duanmu Li Guang wiped an old tear and said, "don't cross your face."; "Just suddenly think of your parents."

Duanmu looked at silence.

"Ya Ya, let's go to worship your parents tomorrow." Duan Mu Li Guang looked at Duan Mu Ya with his back, and his voice was vicissitudes and hoarse: "you weren't at home on the double ninth day. Grandpa didn't find your brother and didn't have the face to see them. Now there's good news. Shall we go up the mountain to talk to them?"

The old man was sad and Duanmu yawang felt bad, "good."

The next morning, Duanmu Liguang didn't go to the court. After eating breakfast with Duanmu yawang, they went up the mountain together.

Duanmu yawang left, and the little white deer was uncomfortable. However, he thought that Duanmu yawang was going to worship his parents. It was inappropriate for him to follow, so he stayed at home with huofei obediently.

Duanmu yawang's parents were buried on a mountain called Lihua mountain, about 30 miles from the imperial city.

They arrived in a carriage almost in the afternoon.

In fact, Lihua mountain is not a mountain, but more like a small ridge. It is covered with continuous grassland. When the autumn is crisp, the ground is full of all kinds of small autumn chrysanthemums. It is very beautiful from a distance.

"My parents are buried here?"

"Well, a little more."

Duan Mu Ya Wang and Duan Mu Li Guang rode a horse to shuttle through the ridge. Duan Mu Li Guang pointed to a direction and said, "just a little ahead. You came when you were five or six years old. Grandpa personally led you over. It's estimated that you can't remember."

"Yes."

Three or four years old is not the age to remember things. Even the original owner probably has no memory.

When Duanmu came to the direction pointed by Li Guang, Duanmu yawang saw two tombs covered with weeds. A stone tablet was set up in front of both tombs, on which the names of Duanmu yawang's parents were written respectively.

Seeing the name on the tombstone, Duanmu yawang found that the original owner's mother was Gong Yu!

Duanmu yawang was surprised: "Grandpa, my mother's last name..."

Duanmu glared at her with a meaningful smile: "did you think of someone when you saw your mother's surname?"

"Grandpa!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't mean that. I just didn't expect my mother to be this last name."

"This last name is really rare."

Duanmu ligung thought of something and said with a smile, "actually, when Grandpa heard his surname, he liked him more because of your mother."

Duanmu yawang refused, "Gong Yulan is good-looking and has high strength. People don't have anything to say. Where do you need extra points for surnames?"

"Ya Ya, girls should be reserved. How can anyone praise their future husband like this? If Gongyu listens to it, what should he do with Joe?"

Nacho?

Gong Yulan, take Joe?

Duanmu Ya looked at the scene and couldn't help laughing.

Gong Yulan does have many times to stop the high cold. However, for those who don't like him, he never has a good face, and he won't answer and chat. If he wants to take Joe, he won't be because of this, but because of himself.

"Alas, women don't stay."

Duanmu looked at Duanmu Ya with a sweet look on his face, shook his head and sighed, but warned: "but ya ya, girls really want to be reserved, you know?"

Uh!

Duanmu yawang thought of how many times he had been hanging out with Gong Yulan. It was really against the women's Sutra and Duanmu ligung's teachings. He coughed slightly and dodged his eyes: "well, Grandpa, I will."

Duanmu Li Guang glanced at Duanmu Ya's face. The old eyebrow screwed up and wanted to ask, but there are differences between men and women. Duanmu Li Guang can't say too much. There is a little regret in his heart: "why don't you come back with Gongyu this time?"

"He has something to do."