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At this point, Chen Suifeng had almost understood everything, but he still could not believe that the ancestor of Li Family was still alive. He wanted to confirm once more, and asked: "That ring was really given to you by the old man?"

Chen Yufan was very sure, and nodded his head: "Yes, Master gave it to me before I left, he said that there were still some filial children and descendants in the Southwest Green Hill, and he hoped that I could go back and visit when I had the time!"

"Not bad, not bad, that's the Old Ancestor!" Chen Suifeng exclaimed somewhat excitedly, "To be able to give you a ring and know about the Southwest Green Mountains, that must be given to you by the Old Ancestor.

Chen Suifeng's sudden performance caused Chen Yufan to be shocked and confused, and he did not know how to react. However, he mischievously thought, my master is my mother's ancestor, then wouldn't that mean that my position is a little strange? Then, what should they call him when they see him from now on?

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Chen Suifeng asked again.

"Dragon God Arts!" Chen Yufan did not hide anything and said directly.

However, Chen Suifeng's performance made him click his tongue. A cigarette that he had just taken out slipped to the ground as he exclaimed: "Dragon God Arts? "No wonder, no wonder!"

Chen Yufan thought that his father knew about the secrets of the Dragon God Arts, which was why he revealed such a weird and nervous expression. However, he overthought things, the Dragon God Arts was just a trash technique in Li Xiaoyao's eyes.

It was a cultivation technique that everyone had given him. They could only sigh in sorrow as they once again felt that the martial arts cultivation of the entire world had declined.

Chen Suifeng quickly recovered from his shock and asked his third question: "Yufan, are you really preparing to study abroad with Professor Li?"

Chen Yufan nodded, and shook his head: "Aren't I coming home to listen to the suggestions of the elders?"

Chen Suifeng nodded with some comfort and said: "Come with me to your grandfather's house tomorrow, listen to his words!"

"Alright."

In a field of cauliflower at the outskirts of the Jin Ling, at first glance, they did not look like golden oil cauliflower, but rather some piles that had fallen off. At first glance, they looked very orderly.

In the middle of the cauliflower field, a person covered in mud, who looked like an old farmer, was standing there as if he was waiting for something. Gazing far into the distance, the wrinkles on the old man's face slowly spread out. His white hair and smiling face made him smile very, very sincerely. On his muddy arms, his white shirt was stained with water.

An old hand blocked the autumn sun and an old Red Flag sedan sped over. The old man's smile became even brighter as he yelled towards the yard behind him, "Old woman, your son is back! Your son is back!" "Come out, come out!"

The old man was very excited, and when he saw his son, he naturally had a blissful smile on his face. The mud on his arm slowly dried up, and his muddy arm once again touched the sweat on his face, causing Elder Zhang's face to be smeared in a blur. His rolled up sleeves relaxed, and continuously swayed in the air, as if he was talking about his feelings.

If one looked at it this way, everyone would naturally think that the old man was a farmer, an old farmer. Few knew, however, how much weight the nominal farmer actually carried in that remote center of political power, even though he was now retired.

Behind the old man was a huge courtyard built entirely out of bricks and stone. It seemed to be filled with a sense of farm music. The walls of the courtyard were painted very smooth and very beautiful. There were no signs of pesticides everywhere in the countryside, nor were there any portraits of celebrities who were clean and tidy.

On the walls of the courtyard, a few traces of yellow branches were exposed. Chen Yufan's most unforgettable memories about the courtyard were the wall tigers that climbed up the walls of the courtyard. Those green and green creatures seemed to be climbing upwards, climbing upwards without end, like a kind of will.

At the center of the courtyard, there was a grape arbour, below the grape arbour, a Old Woman was busy cooking, upon hearing the old man's shout, Old Woman immediately ran out, but Old Woman and the old farmer were indeed not worthy, the old farmer's face was full of the vicissitudes of time, although the people of Old Woman were also ravaged by the years, they did not seem to continue on like they were in their last years.

A noble and elegant temperament was evident, and the difference in age between him and the old farmer was even more obvious.

The Red Flag Car was like the wind, they quickly arrived at the gate of the courtyard., Chen Yufan and Li Qinhua got off the car. Seeing that he would not meet his son, the old farmer was very happy. However, there was a sullen expression on his face as he said seriously, "Suifeng, why have you come? Didn't I tell you to come back once a year? As a government official, the government is naturally more important. This old man really doesn't appreciate your hustle and bustle! "

Chen Suifeng stood in front of the old man, and with an expression of respect that he had never displayed before, he said: "Father's lesson is that I will definitely remember this in the future. The reason why I sneaked here today to see your esteemed self, was actually because I have some important matters to consult with you about." Chen Suifeng then whispered a few sentences into the old man's ears.

The old man's expression instantly changed, to the point that Old Woman, who was at the side, was slightly unhappy, and said: "What did you two say to him in secret? And that old man, don't teach your son a lesson as soon as you meet him, unless he's in a position to overlook things, don't you see? "

The old man smiled a little embarrassedly and nodded his head. He didn't say anything else and only looked at Chen Yufan's expression, which had started to change into a more carefree one, and finally moved his gaze away from his nominal grandson's head after a long while. Old Woman hugged Chen Yufan and cried out obediently, as if they were very intimate with each other.

However, Chen Yufan suddenly felt that the situation had become a little absurd. His own father, in front of his own father, was like an old bastard calling out to him, but in front of this old man Chen Zhenghe, he was as respectful as a sheep. This kind of change left him at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

It was one thing to not know the whole story in the past, but now that he knew, he felt awkward. And he also felt the emotions in Elder Chen Zhenghe's heart. It was a bit dejected and a bit sad. Ye Zichen looked at the pile in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.

A cool breeze brushed against his face, and Chen Yufan followed the crowd into the courtyard. However, he felt that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him from behind, and they were not cold as wind, but filled with a kind of serenity that he had never experienced before. Turning around, he looked at those desolated piles that no longer had much life force left. He then looked at the old man walking in front, whose back was still straight, and felt his heart ache. What he saw now seemed to be memories from a very, very long time ago. The courtyard house at that time, the people from that time.

Reunion of a family was an extremely rare event. Although he would come back to visit once a year, Chen Yufan felt that this warmth was something he had not experienced in a long time. He thought back to the hundred years he had spent in the cave, and he thought back to the withered wall climbing tigers in the courtyard. He felt sad for some reason.

The meal did not have any big fish or big meat. It was just some farm dishes, but they were quite interesting. Old man Chen Zhenghe was in a very good mood today. After drinking a few cups of wine, his face flushed red, but he still felt comforted. He looked at Chen Suifeng from time to time, and from time to time, he stared at Chen Yufan.

After the meal, Chen Yufan sat alone in the courtyard, staring at the familiar grape arbor and the withered wall of wall-climbing tigers with a sour feeling in his heart. He had an extra hundred years of life, maybe even longer than an ordinary person. He had even more knowledge than an ordinary person that he couldn't learn for several lifetimes.