In the old house.

An old woman was cleaning up her vegetable garden.

Weeding, fertilizing, arable land, and watering.

No one has been here for a long time, and this old man is like a person forgotten by time.

No one knows how long it has lasted for a single life.

And, it will continue.

The only one who accompanied the old man was the cute big black dog beside him.

It’s strange that this black dog looked like this more than ten years ago when Ye Fan lived in his old house.

However, after so many years, this black dog not only has no old age, but is almost the same as it was more than ten years ago.

Time, as if it was on this black dog, was still.

It was early morning.

The black dog seemed to have not woken up yet, and was lying on the stone steps in front of the main hall and fell asleep. His ears drooped down and covered his eyes.

The old man glanced at the black dog and shook his head and smiled: "You are lazy, you are lazy than my great-grandson. You are so lazy that the sun is soaked in your butt, and you are still sleeping here."

"It's been decades, but the problem of sleeping in has not changed at all."

Looking at the black dog in front of him, the old man subconsciously thought of his great-grandson whom he loved the most.

My heart, which had been vicissitudes of life, suddenly felt a stinging pain again.

A hint of sadness suddenly appeared on the old face.

Logically speaking, the old man has experienced vicissitudes and has seen too much life and death.

I have long been used to separation from life and death.

However, when Ye Fan's death came, even the old man who was over 100 years old could not help but feel extremely sad.

Every time I think of it, I can't help feeling wet.

"Why..."

"Those evildoers finally forced my grandson to death."

"What a pity, such a good kid."

"If he does not die, his achievements may be able to catch up with the ancestor Yunyang of my Chu family."

Whenever I think of it, the old man feels sad.

After so many years, Ye Fan's death is a pain that the old man can't escape from his heart.

However, just as the old man sighed, the big black dog, who was originally lying on the stone, suddenly had his drooping ears straightened.

Then, it jumped up suddenly, rushed to the door as if crazy, screaming at the outside, and its tail was spinning like a windmill.

"What's the epilepsy you do?" The black dog's movements jumped.

Just as the old man was angry, a movement came from outside the door.

Then, a long-lost voice sounded quietly in the old man's ears.

"The unfilial descendant Chu Tianfan, please see the grandmother."

"Please see you when you open the door!"

.....

"Unworthy descendant Chu Tianfan..."

.....

Outside, a low and respectful voice kept echoing.

Bang!

The hoe in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and the tilted hoe hit the black dog's dog's leg.

The black dog squeaked and whistled.

But the old man didn't care about these things.

After she was delayed in place for a long time, she suddenly burst out at the speed that she shouldn't have at this age and rushed to the front of the door.

When the door opened, when the thin figure reappeared in front of her, when the descendants of her beloved were once again reflected into her eyelids, the old man, who was already in his twilight years, could no longer control his emotions.

Her body trembled, her old eyes were red, and she shouted tentatively at the man kneeling in front of the door: "Xiao...Xiaofan?"

Ye Fan raised his head, and the majestic and domineering face in the past was full of guilt and weakness.

Who isn't a child?

Who has never longed for someone to rely on and care for?

People in Jiangdong can rely on Ye Fan, and Yue'er can rely on him, and Xu Lei, Qiu Mucheng and others rely on Ye Fan to shelter from the wind and rain.
Chapter completed!