She was very familiar with Qingfu. After thinking about it, she went to Yan Wenshan's yard with her basket.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw two people sitting on the stone bench in the yard, beside a pool of spring water, chatting in a low voice. One of them was about forty years old, dressed in green clothes, with a round face and a smiling face, which made people feel good. The other was a young man in his twenties, who had big eyes and thick face.

One of them is Yan Wenshan, and the other is Yan Ping, Yan Qingyang's elder brother.

Yan Qingyang was stunned. He didn't expect to see his father and brother so easily.

Only eight or nine years later, Yan Wenshan is much older. Before, Yan Wenshan was very young because of his round face. Now, only a few years later, Yan Wenshan is less than forty years old, but now he looks like he is in his forties. Although his face is still full of joy, he has a sad look.

Eyes, in particular, no longer look bright and gloomy.

As soon as Yan Qingyang's nose was sour, his tears came down.

She looked greedily at the two people who were talking in a low voice.

In her previous life, she had achieved a lot in her cultivation, but she never saw her father and brother when she came back. In this life, she practiced Qi perfectly. At the same time, her father and brother are still alive. Does this mean that she can finally change some things.

"Come on, jinqueer, bring me the hibiscus cake! Why are you crying At this time, Yan Wenshan raised his head and saw Yan Qingyang dressed as a servant girl in yellow. He said strangely.

Yan Qingyang was a little stunned. Then she remembered that jinqueer was the name of the servant girl she was playing. At the beginning, she took the name by herself. She quickly wiped a handful of tears, went forward, took the lotus cake out of the basket, and carefully put it on the plate on the table next to her.

"Dad, do you have any problems with these accounts?" Yan Ping didn't care that Yan Qingyang was still around. He handed Yan Wenshan an account book and said.

The two continued to talk.

Yan Qingyang observed for a long time, but did not find anything unusual.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Yan Wenshan raised his head and said gently to Yan Qingyang, "go back quickly and clean the young lady's house again. You can't be lazy just because the young lady is not here. Do you know that?"

After that, Yan Wenshan put the account book on the table, sighed, picked up a piece of Hibiscus cake, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Yan Ping forbeared for a moment and said, "Dad, you don't like these desserts most. Why do you often eat them these years! Do you think of your sister again

Yan Wenshan picked up another piece of cake, picked it up and looked at it. With a bitter smile, he said: "yang'er loves to eat Hibiscus cake most. I remember that she was too young at that time and had bad teeth. The doctor told me to control her and let her eat less. However, every time, she tried every means to let me take her out and pass the pastry shop. Then she played coquetry and asked me to buy it for her.

A lot of times, I can't help her acting coquettish and finally buy some for her. However, once, I insisted not to buy some for her. Because of this, she cried all the way and even cried in her dream at night. Alas, yang'er hasn't seen her mother since she was a child. She is a coquettish child.

Such a delicate child, how can I... how can I let her go to cultivate immortals!

It's nice to talk about cultivating immortals, cultivating Taoism and becoming immortals, but one day it's not fighting for life!

Now, I don't know what happened to yang'er. For so many years, I only received the news that everything was ok with her twice. Ping'er, I regret that I let her go to cultivate immortals.

If she doesn't cultivate immortals, even if she marries far away, I can follow her. Even if she meets any difficulties, I can help her solve them. However, she cultivates immortals! Xiuxian, we ordinary people can't see it. What can we do!

Ping'er, I regret it. I really regret it! Pinger!

Ping'er, when will she come back

At last, Yan Wenshan got more and more excited and stood up. His Hibiscus cake was almost crushed.

"Daddy There was a trace of helplessness in Yan Ping's eyes. He quickly stood up and said in a low voice, "wait a minute. People say that there is no time for cultivation. My sister... Will come back!"

Yan Wenshan looked at the crushed Hibiscus cake in his hand, sighed and threw the cake on the table. His face looked lonely, and he seemed to be aging a lot. He murmured in a low voice: "you also said that there is no time for cultivation, but my life is limited. I don't know if I can wait for her to come back. Even if she comes back, let me have a look again..."

At the end of the day, Yan Wenshan choked a little. He raised his arm, stretched out his sleeve, brushed his eyes, gave a bitter smile, and said in a low voice, "Alas, spring is coming. The wind is so strong that he is fascinated by the sand!"

Standing under the steps, Yan Qingyang raised his head and saw Yan Wenshan's eyes. They were red, but Yan Wenshan immediately turned his back to Yan Ping and Yan Qingyang and looked at the pool beside him.

Looking at Yan Wenshan's back, Yan Qingyang felt as if a thousand arrows pierced her heart. She really wanted to hold her father and cry bitterly. After so many years of separation and so many years of hardship, what she wanted more was to show her true face and call her father out loud.

She even regretted leaving home to repair immortals! Yan Qingyang was in a high mood and wanted to step forward with his feet moving. However, Yan Ping interrupted her with a low drink. Yan Ping said in a low voice, "jinqueer! Go back This low cry wakes Yan Qingyang. She turns back quickly and wipes her tears with her sleeve. She just burst into tears unconsciously. Looking at her, Yan Ping sighed and said in a soft voice, "you little servant girl are loyal. She not only asked to guard the yard for you, but now she is crying like this. Alas, it's late. Go back quickly!" Yan Qingyang knows that she can't be exposed now. Maybe someone is staring at Yan Wenshan and Yan Ping. She can't show her true face now, but... She looks back at Yan Wenshan greedily. However, she must meet her father honestly! Thinking of this moment, Yan Qingyang stepped back, turned and ran towards his yard. When Yan Qingyang ran away, Yan Wenshan turned around, looked at Yan Qingyang's back, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "pinger, actually, I don't want your sister to come back!" Yan Ping was shocked and immediately asked, "why? Dad, you said clearly just now... "Yan Wenshan sighed with a low sigh:" pinger, Qingyang must have had a hard time these years, and there are many enemies. Ha ha, look at our family, it's so busy... "