I said... what the hell is going on? "Although Mo Ziqing had a gentle expression that was harmless to humans and animals, the anger in his eyes was unrestrained, "You are the head of the Shuoli Qi family, right?"Should you give me an explanation, huh? "

The Patriarch of the Qi Family was drenched in cold sweat, pointing at the white-haired man hiding beside Xiao Jiu, and said: "That man is a thief, he stole my things, my servant is about to teach him a lesson, who knows... who knows ...He...he ran to that young master...that, Sect Master Mo, Mrs. Mo, this is a misunderstanding...a misunderstanding..."

The white-haired man beside Xiao Jiu had an innocent yet terrified look in his eyes.

Xiao Cheng noticed this man from the very beginning. He was about forty years old, and his face had some shallow wrinkles, but it didn't affect his original good looks. I don't know if his white hair was born or caused by other reasons. , in short, this is a slightly older man with good looks.

"Thief?" Xiao Cheng sneered, looking at the head of the Qi family with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "You said he was a thief? Do you know how much the clothes on his body are worth? They are clothes produced by Shanghang Cloth Village. Only two sets are released every year, no amount of money can buy them!"

The Patriarch of the Qi Family was taken aback, and then smiled and said: "Mrs. Mo, as I said, that man is a thief, maybe the clothes were also stolen?"

After all, the white-haired man was dirty all over. If the clothes were so valuable, this kind of thief would probably not know the value of the clothes.

"Xiao Jiu, is this really the case?" Xiao Cheng turned his head and asked.

"Master..." Xiao Jiu didn't know how to explain, and he didn't know the real situation of the matter. The man bumped into him inexplicably, and then stared at him with a strange look. He didn't speak, and he didn't know if it was true dumb.

"Feng'er? Is it Feng'er?" The white-haired man suddenly hugged Xiao Jiu, tears streaming down his face, but his face was filled with uncontrollable joy, "Feng'er, you... you finally came back? "

Xiao Jiu stared, his whole body stiffened.

Xiao Chenghao and Mo Ziqing were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What is the situation?This person... knows Xiao Jiu?Or did you get the wrong person?

Wind?Are you the wind and am I the sand?In Xiao Cheng's mind, a scene of life and death saying goodbye to you and me appeared, but when it appeared on Xiao Jiu, he couldn't help feeling chills!

The picture is too beautiful, he dare not look at it!

Xiao Jiu was hugged by a strange man and felt uncomfortable, so he wanted to break free, but thinking of the man's physique, if he moved, he might send the man flying and hurt him, so he could only stand stiffly. There, people are held by him.

Xiao Cheng laughed lightly, and was about to say something when he went to see the white-haired man holding Xiao Jiu's face in his hands, crying non-stop, "Woooo...Feng'er...Feng'er...you're finally back! I miss you so much for my mother..."

"Hey?" Xiao Cheng gently pulled the man away and asked, "This... Uncle, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The man ignored Xiao Cheng at all, just grabbed Xiao Jiu tightly and kept calling him "Feng'er". Xiao Cheng was helpless. Did Xiao grow up to look like his son?Xiao Cheng compared them carefully, and was surprised to find that Xiao Jiu did resemble this man!

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng's heart suddenly sank.

When he met Xiao Jiu back then, it was in a town on the border between Louye and Shuoli.At that time Xiao Jiu was only eight years old

, competing for food with a group of beggars who were much older than him. At that time, although he was small, he had a pair of cold eyes that had suffered from vicissitudes.Xiao Cheng bought him a lot of delicious food, brought him back, and trained him with other people. After so many years, he had already determined that Xiao Jiu was an orphan without father and mother, just like everyone else, or It was because of the disaster that he lost his homeland, and Xiao Jiu said little, and he never mentioned what happened when he was a child. Xiao Cheng also ignored whether Xiao Jiu still had relatives in this world.

Maybe……

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Several people looked around and saw a group of high-ranking disciples of the Qin family rushing over.These disciples wore sabers around their waists, and wore robes with high collars. The hem of the robes was embroidered with eagles flying high. No matter in their imposing manner or their clothes, these disciples were obviously different from the group of disciples who were in charge of receiving them.

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Qi family thought he had a backer, and became arrogant again, "You guys came just in time, you have to take care of it, stealing things blatantly, you don't take the Qin family seriously!"

Those Qin family disciples with swords ignored the Patriarch of the Qi family who was like a clown, but went directly to Xiao Jiu and the white-haired man, and said respectfully: "Old madam, why did you run out again? Two I'm so worried about you! Go back with your subordinates!"

"Old...Old Madam???" Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing were so surprised that they couldn't get along when they heard this address!

In the Qin family, there is only one person honored as the old lady, and that is Qin Wei's wife!

This white-haired man turned out to be the old lady of the Qin family? ?

Xiao Cheng thought of Qin Wei's rugged face like the eighteenth bend of a mountain road, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was only about forty at most, it was hard to imagine that they would be a couple!This age difference is too big, isn't it?

When Xiao Cheng was still in the state of being thundered, the disciple of the Qin family wanted to take the old lady back, but he held Xiao Jiu tightly and would not let go, "Don't! Don't try to take my Feng'er away. Take him away from my side! He...he came back after a lot of trouble... woo... Wan Feng... my son... Wan Feng..."

"This..." The Qin family disciples couldn't do anything for a while, and they didn't dare to use force on the old lady, so they could only stand there awkwardly, "Why don't you go and call the second master here!"

"Are you kidding! The old lady will get sicker when she sees the second master!"

"Then... what should I do?"

In the end, those disciples set their sights on Mo Ziqing and Xiao Cheng.

The two trembled together, what are we doing?That's your old lady, and it's none of our business!

"Sect Master Mo..." One of the senior disciples took a step forward and respectfully bowed to him, "Can you ask your subordinate... that... to let go of my old lady?"

Mo Ziqing turned to look at Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng sighed, and said, "Didn't you see? It's not that my subordinates are holding on to your old lady, but your old lady should be holding on to our Xiao Jiu! If you want to let go, you must let your old lady go." ah!

Everyone was embarrassed, and it was because the old lady didn't let them go that they couldn't help it!

Xiao Cheng originally thought that this man might have something to do with Xiao Jiuzhen, but after learning his true identity, Xiao Cheng immediately overturned this idea.

No matter how she looks, this Mrs. Qin must be about the same age as Qin Wei, and her son is at least the same age as Mo Ziqing.

Father is of the same generation, and Xiao Jiu is so young, there is no way he is his son!

Xiao Cheng couldn't help asking: "Um... this big brother, I heard that your old lady usually... uh... that, but the consciousness is a little unclear. Does he recognize everyone as his son?"

The disciple shook his head, "Our old lady has rarely come out since she was ill, because she is afraid that he will be in danger..."

The Patriarch of the Qi family behind him fainted from fright.

"Then... the evening breeze that the old lady talks about is... the eldest son of Qin?" I heard that the eldest son of Qin is a genius with good qualifications, but it is a pity that he left at a young age, and the second son is a good-for-nothing who is not welcomed by the old couple. Then the son in the mouth of the old lady must refer to the eldest son of Qin who died long ago.

The disciple's face changed when he heard this, "Yes."

The name Qin Wanfeng is now a taboo in the Qin family, and is rarely mentioned, because this name will arouse the old lady's sad memories.

Xiao Cheng looked at the two people not far away, rubbing his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

The old lady cried so sadly that she passed out not long after. The disciples of the Qin family immediately helped the old man up, took him back, and dealt with those members of the Qi family by the way. For the old lady of the Qin family, even if the Qi family is wiped out, it is just a matter of raising hands for the Qin family.

Xiao Jiu stood there, looking lost.

It wasn't until those people left with the old woman that he thought of something important, "Master, I'm sorry, the food is cold...I...I'll go buy another one!"

Xiao Cheng waved his hand, "What to buy, we are not delicate people! As long as there is something to eat, it will be good!"

After returning to the room, Mo Ziqing and Xiao Cheng looked worried.

'ah."

"Mo..."

The two actually spoke at the same time, stunned for a moment, and said in unison again: "You speak first!"

Mo Ziqing scratched his head, "Well... Is this what we call tacit understanding?"

Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes, "You speak first!"

"Ah Cheng, what do you think... how about Mrs. Qin?"

"Mrs. Qin..." Xiao Cheng thought of Qin Wei's orange face and said, "A flower stuck in cow dung!

"Are they really husband and wife? Damn! Why is Qin Wei so old? His wife looks so young? He couldn't have molested a minor back then!"

Mo Ziqing raised his forehead, "Ah Cheng, don't you know? Most of the negative people are weak in physique and don't live very long. Of course, not all of them live to the end of their lives. The aging of negative people is slower, even if they are In the same age group, he will look much younger than his partner, so Ah Cheng, when you get old, don't dislike me!"

"Go, go, what time is it, and you are still in the mood to joke!" Xiao Cheng was laughed at by this daring, "It's business, where is the nonsense!"

"So, Ah Cheng, do you think the old lady is really crazy?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head, "I can't tell! I'm not a doctor! But, he kept teasing Xiao Jiu, saying it was his son. Have you met Qin Wanfeng, the eldest son of Qin? They... really look alike ?"

Mo Ziqing frowned and shook his head, "He is the same generation as my father, how could I have met him? Even if I met him, it was not long after he was born. Who remembers what happened back then! What, Ah Cheng... don't you think..."

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