Even though he had been away for half his life, the old man in the house was still his eternal concern and his eternal harbor.

That time in the Chu family was the pain that Ye Fan was most reluctant to mention when he was a child.

He hates everyone in the Chu family.

What father, grandpa, uncle?

In Ye Fan's eyes, those so-called clan relatives are like pigs and dogs.

All they left to Ye Fan was the contempt and humiliation that were lofty.

But there is only one exception!

That is the old lady of the Chu family, who has always been alone and guarding the old house of the Chu family.

When Ye Fan was born, his mother Ye Ximei and father Chu Zhenghong were still managing the Chu family's industry in China.

At that time, my parents were very busy with work and had no time to take care of him.

Therefore, Ye Fan was once fostered in the Chu family's old house, and the old lady was responsible for taking care of him.

It can be said that Ye Fan’s grandmother is the only elder in the Chu family who has a deep friendship with Ye Fan.

The name Chu Tianfan was all given by the old man in this house.

Even Ye Fan’s biggest secret, the acquisition of the Yundao Tianshu, has a close relationship with the old lady.

A large part of Ye Fan’s achievements today were given by the old lady.

The years I lived with my grandmother changed Ye Fan's entire life in the future.

When Chu Zhenghong brought Ye Fan and his son back to the Chu family headquarters, Ye Fan would never forget the tearful old eyes of his grandmother.

Even later, Ye Fan suffered a grievance in the Chu family and cried many times to find the old lady.

Whenever this happened, the old lady would hold him in her arms like Ye Fangang learned to walk, touching his head, and saying pity.

......

"Xiaofan, my grandma knows that no one in the Chu family looks down on you. They all want to drive you away."

"But it's okay, so grandma is covering you."

......

"You are the one I chose, the only descendant of the Tian generation of the Chu family."

"No one can change this~"

"Even if your grandfather is, he can't change it."

......

"Xiaofan, you can hate your grandfather, your uncle, and the relatives of the Chu family."

"But you can't hate our Chu clan, let alone the ancestors of the Chu family."

"The blood of your ancestors is left in your body~"

"Without the sacrifice of our ancestors, there would be no you, no father, no all the scenery of the Chu family now, and no infinite power of your future~"

"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, don't forget that your surname is Chu."

"The surname of Chu is passed down to the ancestor."

"One day, you will know what weight this surname has in this world~"

......

"And, Xiaofan."

"Remember, no matter where you go in the future, what difficulties and dangers you encounter."

"Grandma's place is your eternal destination and harbor."

"With the grandma here, I will protect you in any danger you encounter!"

......

This was the last time he came here after Ye Fan was expelled from the Chu family, and the old lady said to him.

In Ye Fan's memory, his grandmother was really like a god-like figure, omnipotent.

It can make dead trees come to spring, rivers flow again, and cats and dogs rise to death and survive.

When he was a child, whenever he encountered setbacks, he would go to the old lady.

No matter how big the problem is, it will be solved as soon as it reaches his grandmother's hands.

From childhood to adulthood, that kind old man shines quietly in Ye Fan's memory.

He always feels that his grandmother can do everything!

Perhaps, it is precisely the dependence that Ye Fan has developed since childhood that he chose to return to the place where he remembered the first place in his memory in a desperate situation. It is also where the dream begins.

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In the old house, there is a quiet and peaceful scene.

It is May, and the trees are lush. The two pomegranate trees in front of the door bloom with charming stamens.

On the left side of the courtyard, a vegetable field was also opened, with leeks and beans planted in common rural dishes.

Next to the vegetable field, a black Chinese pastoral dog was lying on the ground, squinting his eyes and napping.

At this time, in the courtyard, an old woman had gray hair but still had a round complexion. She was obviously in her seventies, but she was still in good spirits.

She was carrying a bucket of water and was watering the vegetables from her vegetable fields, taking care of the seedlings as if she was taking care of her own children.

"Oh~"

"I don't know what happened to Yun'er?"

"I have been in the ancestral land for half a year, but I haven't made any noise yet."

The old man whispered with great worries while watering the water.

Finally, he shook his head and sighed.

"Now these juniors are really more worry-free than the other one~"

The old man smiled helplessly, and then he didn't think about it anymore. He continued to urge the flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits under his command.

When people get old, although they have no pursuit, they always have to find something for themselves.

Otherwise, how can we spend that day?

However, just as the old man finished watering half a bucket of water, a few weak footsteps suddenly came outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the house was knocked out.

Then, a sad call seemed to be heard in the depths of the long river of time, and almost instantly hit the old man's entire heart.

"Too...Great grandma, unfilial son Chu...Chu Tian...fan...look to see you~"

.....

The sound was weak and powerless, but when it fell into the old man's ears, it was like thunder.

In an instant, the old man's ears were filled with bitter sounds outside the door.

"This...this is..."

"Xiao...Xiaofan?"

The old man was stunned in place, as if struck by lightning.

The old body trembled immediately.

The water scoop in my hand also fell to the ground with a bang, and the sweet well water sprinkled all over the ground.

After a brief loss of consciousness, the old man immediately took a step and ran to the door as fast as possible, opening the door of the Chu family's old house.

The moment the door opened, the old man only saw Ye Fan, who was covered in embarrassment, spreading on the ground weakly, dying, as if he would be extinguished in the next moment.

"Xiao...Xiaofan, really... it's you?"

When the old man saw the young man in front of him, he could no longer control himself.

Her words trembled, and she was already full of tears in an instant.

Ye Fan tried hard to raise his head and shouted at the old man again: "Too...Grandma~"

The sound was subtle and powerless, and almost the sound of the wind could bury it.

After saying that, the boy no longer had any voice and fell directly there.

Deep in his body, the overwhelming sense of weakness swept across his entire body like a surging river.

Ye Fan finally fell down after supporting him for so long with his perseverance.

Fortunately, he arrived here.

It was like a wanderer who was traveling far away, returning to the harbor of his home just before he was frozen to death.
Chapter completed!