There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Ye Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then immediately raised his head and looked out of the crowd.

Where the clouds and clouds piled up in the sky, Hanshu stood in white clothes, without the ridiculous mask on his face, Ruyu's face was fully revealed.

Hanshu was looking in his direction, with a slight smile on his lips, while Ye Qinghe was slightly stunned, Hanshu had already stretched out his hand, signaling Ye Qinghe to come over.

The people around Ye Qinghe moved away tactfully, but Ye Qinghe suddenly became ashamed, walked to Hanshu, and said softly: "I'm back."

Obviously the two had just met before, but Ye Qinghe still felt a throbbing in his heart when he said this sentence.

"Yeah." Hanshu just responded lightly, then turned around and said, "Go back."

His attitude was natural, and it was impossible to tell that he followed Ye Qinghe back to Tiangong.

Ye Qinghe didn't know how Hanshu reported to the Jade Emperor. Looking at everyone's appearance just now, he probably didn't know that Hanshu had been to the mortal world, but after thinking about it carefully, Zhong Ya had already seen it. I know it's not far away.

Eh, no, Zhong Ya.

Thinking of this name, Ye Qinghe turned his head suddenly, but saw that everyone was looking at him, only Zhongya was standing alone beside the teleportation formation.

He was originally the eldest young master who was spoiled and raised by the Zhong family. Once he entered the training class, he cut off his ties to the world.

Rao Ye Qinghe couldn't help sympathizing with him, so he raised his chin towards the cute little meow who was looking at him.

Meng Xiaomiao quickly understood, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhong Ya standing beside her.

Meng Xiaomiao is innocent and warm to everyone. Ye Qinghe followed Hanshu, and it would be nice to talk to Zhongya. She immediately led the group of little sisters she met in the training class to join her. Zhong Ya booed and asked warmly.

Zhong Ya was originally standing in place to make decorations, but suddenly he was surrounded and panicked.

When he looked up, he saw Ye Qinghe smiling at him in the distance.

Zhong Ya was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that the reason why these people could see him standing beside him was probably because Ye Qinghe signaled him from the side.

He... Does he care about the gazes of these people?Why does Ye Qinghe always do such unnecessary things, this person, this person...why is he so annoying!

Zhong Ya thought this way in his heart, but looking at Meng Xiaomiao's bright smiling face, he suddenly thought that he would never have a home again, and his eyes turned red unbearably.

Meng Xiaomiao didn't know what she had done to make the eyes of this domineering young master suddenly turn red, but she still comforted her out of the friendship of her classmates.

Leaving aside how Zhongya was comforted here, on the other side, Ye Qinghe was in a good mood when Meng Xiaomiao brought someone to bring Zhongya's encirclement, whistled and chased after Hanshu.

Although Hanshu didn't look back, he saw everything Ye Qinghe did, and seeing that he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Didn't you always deal with him?"

"Don't deal with it? No." Ye Qinghe shook his head frankly: "It's because he always dislikes me."

He, Ye Xiaoxian, has a big heart, so he doesn't bother to keep these bad things in his heart.

However, Hanshu looked at his nonchalant side face, but was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered that who was 500 years ago was also the biggest attitude of such a great father.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 500 years...

"Hanshu? Hanshu?" Ye Qinghe's voice came to mind, and Hanshu's wandering mind was pulled back into his body. Seeing Ye Qinghe's puzzled eyes, Hanshu hurriedly coughed lightly, lowered his head, and covered himself Seeing the bewilderment in his eyes, he said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm home." Ye Qinghe had doubts in his eyes, but he didn't investigate carefully.

Got home.

Hanshu was taken aback by this sentence: "Where did you learn it?"

"Of course I learned it from the human world. They call the place where they usually live home, and those who accompany them for a long time are called family members. I often live in Hanshu Fairy Palace, and I am around Hanshu. Isn't this my home, Hanshu?" Isn't it my family?"

The gods in the sky are always conceited that they are a little more noble than ordinary people in the world, and they dismiss many things in the world, but when Hanshu heard these words, he still couldn't help but feel his heart move.

home, family.

What an alluring word.

But is he really Qinghe's family?

Hanshu raised his eyes, his eyes stained with sadness: "In the world, only children and their biological parents are considered family members. You are a natural spiritual grass, how can you be regarded as my family?"

"Who said that!" Ye Qinghe retorted: "There are also family members who are not relatives in the world, such as wives and husbands, or adopted daughters and sons, and even homeless people get together and call each other Family, I have observed carefully, although the relationship between each other is different, but the mood towards the family is the same, it can be said that the husband and wife in the world are a kind of family relationship, and father and son are also a kind of family relationship. Kindly, although we are not father and son, we can still be family members!"

Ye Qinghe chatted in a messy manner and succeeded in knocking Han Shu into a coma. He didn't understand a single thing, but the focus was on the fact that husband, wife, father and son are considered family members. If he and Ye Qinghe are also family members, but not father and son...

Hanshu's eyes couldn't help being a little erratic, this expression fell into Ye Qinghe's eyes, but Hanshu didn't want to admit it.

When he heard the words "family members", he thought hard for a long time before confirming that he was Hanshu's family members, and finally took the opportunity to say it out. Of course, Hanshu still behaved like this, of course he refused to obey, so he stretched out his hand to hold Holding Hanshu's hand, he said stubbornly: "We are family!"

The temperature of young people is always scorching hot, which is completely different from that of an old man like Hanshu who has lived for an unknown number of years. Hanshu was burned by the temperature of Ye Qinghe's palm, immediately frowned, and wanted to pull his hand back.

Ye Qing and Na Kenyi held onto Hanshu's hand even tighter.

Hanshu was afraid of affecting Ye Qinghe's unhealed wounds, and he didn't dare to use force, so he frowned and reprimanded Ye Qinghe in a low voice: "Let go!"

Ye Qinghe was even more stubborn than him: "Don't let go!"

"you!"

Hanshu was out of breath, and was about to throw Ye Qinghe away, but saw a person walking by youyouzai from the corner next to him. When the person saw Hanshu standing at the door, he immediately smiled and raised his hand to greet Hanshu: " Immortal Hanshu, long time no see, you..."

The person who came was none other than Wenqu Xingjun, the only immortal in Tiangong who had a good relationship with Hanshu.

Wenqu Xingjun was halfway through speaking, and his eyes fell on the hands that Hanshu and Ye Qinghe held together. He stopped talking suddenly, and his eyes changed several times.

Ye Qinghe's original intention of holding Hanshu's hand was very simple, but for some reason, Hanshu felt unprecedented embarrassment under Wenqu Xingjun's gaze, and immediately ignored everything, threw away Ye Qinghe's hand, and turned around Looking at Mr. Wenqu Xing, he said, "What are you doing here?"