Just as he was about to turn around and talk to Mr. Hui Zong, he saw that he had already walked in quickly, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Brother, break the hell, Shuliu, let's pack our things quickly and prepare to return to Beitang."

Screams, sobs, and gasps suddenly came.

The four teenagers were stunned. So many people were going back? They only said they would take him back alone.

The brothers looked at each other, thoughts racing through their minds, run?

Just as he was about to run away, Mr. Hui Zong turned around and hugged the glutinous rice balls, "It's rare for us to go back, so we have to buy some gifts for them. How about we go to the mall?"

"That's no need. It's not easy to carry things back and forth from Jinghu Lake." Tangyuan wanted to break Hui Zongye away, but Hui Zongye hugged him tighter, "If you want it, if you want it, we have enough manpower to carry it."

"

Master Hui Zong seemed to have read their thoughts, pinching Tangyuan's face, "You can't lie to your ancestors, and you must keep your promises. Our ancestors have been away from Beitang for too long. Every night, I dream of returning to Beitang, and when I wake up, my pillow is wet with tears."

"

It was so pitiful that Nuomi couldn't help but feel sorry for his ancestor after hearing this. He would also feel very sad if he could never return to Beitang.

The four children went out to discuss at the door, and three of them agreed to go back, Nuomi Qixi Cola.

Tangyuan used to be soft-hearted, but when he heard Hui Zongye shouting at so many people, he regretted it. Being soft-hearted really kills people.

He objected.

But a vote against it is useless, Mr. Hui Zong has already decided.

Master Hui Zong immediately asked the follower named Po Hell to go out to buy supplies. The purchased items were packed in several large suitcases, which were waterproof and easy to carry.

Mr. Hui Zong was talking about who he wanted to give this thing to, who he wanted to give this to, and who he wanted to give to that one. Many of the names he mentioned were unknown to Tangyuan and others, such as Mr. Zang and Princess Mingyue and his wife, Fang Yutian, Mrs. Fangfei.

Ah, I’ve never heard of it.

Tangyuan couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Ancestor, after you go back, you can't go anywhere, you can only hide in the Star-Zhaing Tower."

"Yeah, I don't plan to go anywhere. I'll ask people to distribute the gifts when the time comes. Can't we just say that you bought them?" Mr. Hui Zong raised his head and said.

The four of them looked at each other again, okay, I can barely explain it.

"Then hurry up, it's already noon, and you still have to go to the research institute to get things." Tangyuan said.

Mr. Hui Zong immediately called the hellboy over, "Send the prince to get his things, then come back and gather here, and we'll set off together then."

Well, everything is clearly arranged, only one prince is allowed to pick up the things, and the other three are kept here.

There were originally four people going back, but now they are a group of eight, each dragging a suitcase as if moving. Tangyuan complained secretly, wondering if his mother would tell him if he went back?

Tangyuan was the only one who objected. However, when everyone was on their way home, Tangyuan suddenly felt that it was better to go back.

Because Tang Yuan saw the four old people crying. He wiped his tears all the way without crying. However, these silent tears were more touching.

You can scold me if you want. At most, they are responsible for keeping an eye on them and not letting them run around.

"When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests are from!" The old man silently recited a poem that even made him cry, "Striving to hold on to my remaining life.

, I just want to return to my hometown, even if I just take a look at it, I will be satisfied."

Mr. Hui Zong was stunned, and he suddenly realized that perhaps many of his old acquaintances were gone.

They rely on modern medicine here, so they can survive to this day, but there is no such medical condition in Beitang.

Therefore, many people may no longer be here.

I remembered that Xiaoliu and the others came here before. They were little kids, but now they are extremely old.
Chapter completed!