Chapter 322 Evil Mufan VS Proud Longyang!

A row of cars stopped quietly outside a courtyard in the suburbs. The courtyard was full of poplar trees, and the road was very narrow. Everyone got out of the car and walked over on foot.

The red couplet in front of the gate is unusually conspicuous!

Canglong Half Hanging Qin Chuanyu

Shima Changshi Hanyuan style

The handwriting is made of wild grass. It is estimated that not many people can open it. Mu Fan curled his lips and looked sideways at Mu Qian's mind at this couplet. Mu Fan didn't dare to make a fus. As soon as he wanted to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, and a childish little face full of red robes appeared. It was about one or two meters tall, and it was very similar to the robe. Without adjustment, the child with long sleeves tossed and turned for a long time before revealing the tricky little hand. The hem was stained on the ground. Without holding it, it was easy to trip over his feet.

The little boy held a robe and stood straight at the people outside the door. There was no wave in his big watery eyes. When he saw Mu Fan, he showed a strange color and asked, "Is it a New Year's greeting?"

It seems that Mu Qian likes this child very much, like Mu Fan in childhood. She bent down and looked at the boy and smiled faintly, "How do you know we are here to pay a New Year call?"

The boy looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said in a low voice, "Isn't there a lot of New Year's greetings? I've been waiting for a long time for you. Please come in,"

The little boy made way and made a gesture of invitation. Everyone couldn't laugh. They remembered that in those years, the Long family was not full of friends during the festival! Now it has fallen to the point of bleakness, which reminds Mu Qian of the grand occasion when she married into the Long family, and she can't help but feel a little.

Mu Qian stretched out her hand to the little boy and said gently, "Can you take me for a walk?"

Looking at Mu Qian's gentle eyes, the boy hesitated for a moment and felt that he was not a bad person. Besides, there was Mu Fan, who had killed people in the Long family but killed outsiders who came to the Long family to make trouble. He helped the Long family, and Longyang also accepted this person and stretched out his little hand.

Longyang, the third generation boy of the Long family, walked towards the front hall with a robe in his left hand and Mu Qian's hand in his right hand, followed by more than 30 people. Originally, it was a large yard, but there were no outsiders visiting except for more than 20 young people of the Long family, so at this time, such a group of people suddenly poured in, which seemed to be a little extremely lively. Even if everyone was very quiet, the atmosphere completely changed!

There was no one in the front hall, and everyone was puzzled. There were no adults at home. How did this little guy know their arrival? It seems that the little boy was not surprised when he opened the door before, as if he had known that they would come back, but it seemed that the little guy didn't know them!

When he came to the front hall, Longyang let go of Mu Qian's hand and said, "Wait here first. I'll call my grandpa."

After saying that, Longyang quickly walked into the backyard and looked at the child's calm and amazing back. Mu Qian looked at Mu Fan curiously. Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is the third generation of the Long family. The smallest one, but also the strangest one, similar to a goblin!"

"Who is his grandfather?" After meditating for a moment, Muxi asked curiously again;

"Long Qizhen,"

Mu Qiandai frowned slightly and sighed. There was a feeling of desolation like another world. After waiting for everyone to carefully observe the surroundings here, she heard a calm sound of footsteps. Mu Qian looked at the small door leading to the backyard. Soon a magnificent figure appeared. There was a trace of doubt on her face. When she saw Mu Qian, her eyes After showing a trace of surprise, he laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, long time no see!"

"Yes, it's been a long time. How have you been recently?" Mu Qian smiled with emotion and asked faintly;

Long Qizhen nodded and smiled, "Okay, it's all good. You should inform me before you come, so that I can prepare, hehe..."

"It's all a family. Don't talk so much. What about your sister-in-law?"

"It's inside. Let's go. I'll take you to see her!" With that, Long Qizhen laughed and led the way in.

Mu Fan and Mu Ling followed, and the rest of the people waited in the front hall. Looking at the unusually quiet courtyard all the way, Mu Qian said, "When did you move here?"

Long Qizhen smiled bitterly and said, "It's been a long time. Not long after you left. How are you doing in the south? I've been very busy at home. I don't have time to see you. Don't you blame me, do you?

"It's my fault that I didn't come to see you. How can I blame the big brother," Mu Qian apologized;

Soon Long Qizhen took the three people to the inner courtyard. There are more than a dozen bungalows in the front and back of the inner courtyard, which are similar to the row houses in the countryside. When you come to the last bungalow, the decoration is very simple. There is no trace of luxury. It can only be regarded as ordinary. Long Qizhen asked the three people to sit first, and he quickly walked into the bedroom and soon pulled a woman who was several years older than Muxi. He wears simple clothes, but his whole body exudes a light and quiet temperament. He walks slowly, and he feels like he can't keep up when he is pulled by the fast-moving Long Qizhen. Behind him was the little guy with a robe.

It's just that when the woman saw Mu Qian, her lips were half open, as if this was the biggest surprise she could express. She walked to her and grabbed Mu Qian's hand. Her eyes were a little red, and her voice was hoarse. "Dead girl, how many years have you been going home... Are you better?"

Mu Qian smiled happily and said, "It's all right. I came to see you as soon as I recovered from my illness? Tell me how you've been in the past few years? I just heard that you have grandchildren, just this little guy?

Mu Qian wiped the tears from the corners of Xu Shujing's eyes and pointed to Long Yang, who had been waiting for his big eyes to see them, asked;

Xu Shujing nodded happily, then pulled Longyang in front of them, looked down at the latter, and smiled, "Longyang, call grandma, he is your seventh grandma,"

Long Yang looked up at Mu Qian, blinked his eyes, reached out and grabbed Mu Qian's hand and said, "Grandma Seven, where is Grandpa Seven? I've heard a lot about Grandpa Seven. I miss him so much, but I haven't seen him once. Next time you bring Grandpa Seven back to see me, okay?

Longyang seemed to remember something. He paused, shook his little head, which was about to be completely covered by the robe, and said, "You don't need Grandpa Seven to come to see me. I can go out in more than a month. Tell me where Grandpa Seven lives. Shall I go to him?"

Long Qizhen and Xu Shujing looked gloomy at the same time. Mu Qian squatted down, pinched Long Yang's little face, and said with a smile, "Your seventh grandpa is very powerful. Tell me what you have learned first. I'm telling you where he lives, okay?"

Long Yang squeezed his lips and said, "I'm about to master 400 fragrances. Grandpa said that if I did this, he would let me out of this house."

Mu Qian looked at Long Qizhen, and Long Qizhen smiled bitterly. When the child Longyang was just sensible, he was about to run out. However, at that time, the fifth generation of the Long family had just passed away. Except for Long Qizhen's father and Long Tian, who did not know his whereabouts, all of them were killed. The situation was the most blow to the Long family.

In order to coax Longyang, Long Qizhen made an agreement with him. You should know that the world's top masters have mastered 300 fragrances, so Long Qizhen said that when he mastered 400 fragrances, he would allow him to go out. But who knows that this boy's talent in perfume is almost evil. Now He is only eight years old. There were 49 kinds and less than 400 kinds left at the end of autumn last year, and now there are only 20 kinds left!

Mu Qian could feel Long Qizhen's helplessness. She turned her head and looked at Long Yang's calm little face and said, "Long Yang is so smart, but what do you want to do when you can go out?"

Longyang's little eyebrows shrank into two small crescent moons, dragging his long and long arms around his chest, and said, "I'm going to climb the Great Wall, climb the mountain, enter the Forbidden City, and go to kindergarten,"

For a child born in Yanjing and grew up in Yanjing, it is estimated that many people will not believe that they have never been to these places, but the little guy in front of him has not only never been there, but also has never been out of this yard. He lives with these adults all day long without a little innocence. Who can understand Longyang's mood of wanting to go to kindergarten?

Mu Qian smiled and her smile was a little far-fetched. She reached out and rolled up Long Yang's long sleeves carefully, revealing his two small hands, and then smiled and said, "Long Yang's wish will definitely come true, but I don't think Long Yang has done well enough. Do you know how much fragrance your seventh grandpa knows?"

Longyang shook his head and said seriously, "I only know that Grandpa Seven is the best in our family, but unfortunately I haven't seen him. I have learned everything that Grandpa and uncles know. I know that Grandpa Seven must have something I want to learn, so I want to see him. Grandma Seven, do you think Grandpa Seven thinks I'm stupid?"

Mu Qian touched Longyang's head and smiled, "Your seventh grandfather will definitely praise our Longyang, but I can secretly tell you how much your seventh grandfather knows."

Longyang nodded vigorously, and then Mu Qian whispered, "Your seventh grandfather has mastered ix hundred and sixty-nine fragrances, but he is still continuing to study, and there may be more,"

Long Yang frowned, blinked his eyes and looked at Mu Qian, squeezed his lips, and said in a childish voice, "I want to study hard with Grandpa Seven!"

"But when I came, your seventh grandfather told me that if the children of the Long family could not master 600 kinds of fragrance, they were not allowed to see him. Longyang said what should they do?"

Looking at Longyang's red eyes, Mu Qian said with regret, "It doesn't matter. We Longyang are so smart and have mastered so many things at such a young age. Why don't we see Longyang? Don't worry, this matter is on your seventh grandma. I'll go back and quarrel with your seventh grandpa. If he doesn't see our Longyang, I won't want him, okay?"

Long Yang rubbed his eyes, then took Mu Qian's hand and said anxiously, "Grandma Seven, don't quarrel with Grandpa Seven. Longyang is not good. I'm stupid. I don't see him. I will work hard. When I master the 600 fragrances, I will see him. Grandpa Seven has so much, he will definitely be very tired. Grandma Qi, don't follow Master Qi. Are you angry?"

Mu Qian hugged Long Yang in her arms, and there was a drop of tears in the corner of her eyes. After hurriedly wiping it off, she said to Longyang with a smile: "Is it okay to go out with your uncle? I have something to tell your grandmother and grandpa,"

"Hmm,"

Long Yang nodded, and then dragged his robe to Mu Fan. He looked up at the man who was different from other uncles in the family and said, "Uncle,"

Mu Fan said; "Go out for a walk with me,"

Mu Fan turned around and walked out of the door. Mu Ling followed him, and Long Yang trotted behind him with a robe.

Walking to a stone pavilion in the backyard, Mu Fan sat down on the steps, patted the soil on the stone steps next to him, and waved to Longyang. Long Yang came and sat quietly beside Mu Fan.

"When I was a child, I remember that I also wore such a big robe during the Spring Festival, with a white dragon engraved on my shoulders. They took it off. Why are you still wearing it? Aren't you tired?" Mu Fan touched the blood-red robe on Longyang's body and said lightly;

Long Yang raised the hem and said quietly, "I want to wear it all the time. The man of the Long family deserves this robe,"

Mu Fan curled his lips and said with a wry smile, "You are a fart man!" How big is it? Have you ever touched a woman's breasts? Have you ever kissed a woman's mouth?"

Long Yang frowned and looked at the man beside him who became his uncle when he saw him for the first time. He said disdainfully, "How many bachelors are there in China every year? Can you say that they are not men? As long as the Long family has a handle, he is an upright man! Why does a man have no wife? Whether a man is a man or not has nothing to do with whether there is a woman or not!"

If this words came from the mouth of a burly and strong old man, it must be imposing, but at this time, it was only less than 12 meters, eight years old, and the child who spoke with a milky smell said it. I always felt that the world had changed!

Mu Fan grinned and breathed a long breath. Mu Ling, who was standing not far away, showed a light smile on his dull face.

"You are awesome! Believe it or not, I found a group of little girls to rape you?

"I will never obey!"

"Faceless!" Mu Ling in the distance gave Mu Fan a look of hatred and cursed in a low voice.

Looking at the Haoran righteousness of Longyang's face when he turned his head, Mu Fan also sprinkled on his face. In the bleak winter, the dim sun is in the south, and in the quiet courtyard, the two men, one big and one evil, sat on the stone pavilion stone steps, instantly forming a very real but hazy picture!

The truth is that the two men have the same bloodline. They had a happy childhood before the age of eight, and then suffered countless disasters. One is that there is almost no happiness in his childhood before the age of eight, but he can't see what his life will be like in eight years? Is it the grief of another reincarnation like Mu Fan or a light? No one knows!

Please, please.........