surnamed Wang

Chapter 458 Misunderstanding Resolved
Hearing that the other party's "return favor" was an excuse, Tang Zhi was a little confused for a while, he didn't remember that Tangmen had helped such immortals.

At this moment, Tangyue, the fifth girl, also came over. When Wang Bingquan saw the girl, there was a smile on his face, but because it was too blurry, outsiders couldn't see it at all. He bowed to her and said:

"See aunt, nephew means what he says, and the favor he owed back then has been repaid today."

Tang Yue frowned slightly, but she didn't react for a moment. Wang Bingquan turned around and looked at Ye Jian who was lying on the ground. Although the old man's face was glowing red at the moment, there was a dead air lingering between his brows. It was obvious that time was running out.

A doorman from the Tang family who is proficient in medicine came over to feel the old man's pulse, and after a while he stroked his beard and shook his head. Seeing this, Hong Mao's eyes turned red and he bent down.

"Grandpa." The boy's voice trembled slightly.

Ye Jian touched his grandson's head, smiled kindly and said:
"Maozi, there is a box under my bed, and there are some banknotes in it, which are reserved for you to marry a wife."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked up at Tang Zhi, grinned and said:

"Fatty Tang, this old man has helped the Tang Sect so much, so don't try to fool it. There are so many female disciples in the Tang Sect. I will leave my grandson's marriage to you."

The chubby old man squeezed out a smile when he heard the words, but he still couldn't stop the sadness in his eyes.

After Ye Jian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand again, but this time before he touched the boy, his palm drooped heavily.

The young man leaned on the old man, there was no bitter cry, only faint sobs, Wang Gangquan sighed when he saw this, stroked the top of the apprentice's head with his vague hands, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After Wang Gangquan left, Tangyue recalled that a few years ago, there was a young man who forcibly broke into the Tang Sect, claiming to be the son of an old friend, and he was indeed somewhat similar to that person. The other party had left a bold statement at that time:

"If one day the Tang Sect comes to the point of life and death, my nephew will definitely do my best to keep the incense of the Tang Sect alive."

Around Tangmen Square, weeping and sobbing gradually sounded at this time.

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Half a month later, the Tang Sect returned to its former prosperity again. Although what happened that day left indelible pain in the hearts of everyone, life must go on anyway. They did not live for themselves alone, and those who Relatives and friends who died in battle.

In Tangmen Garden, a man dressed in a long gown was sitting in the gazebo reading a book as usual.

Since the first battle that day, everyone in the sect has been more polite to him, and no longer regards him as a useless sour scholar. Even the aunt who was not fake to him before now smiles a little more when she meets him .

The man is still indifferent, he is polite to everyone, and he doesn't have the style that Tang's parents should have. He seems to have been used to this state for a long time. He reads and enjoys flowers every day. The pregnant wife is a little closer.

At this time, a man and a woman passed the garden, they saw the man, after whispering softly, the woman walked towards this side with light lotus steps.

Tang Jian looked up at the person who came, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I met my aunt." The man said softly.

The woman nodded and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth:
"Why didn't you go to accompany your niece and daughter-in-law?"

"She said she was going to the street to buy some things, but she didn't want me to accompany her, so my nephew sent two maids to follow her."

After the man finished speaking, he put the books in hand on the table, and asked in a gentle voice:

"By the way, aunt, how is Senior Feng doing recently?"

Hearing that the other party mentioned Tang Sect's rival, the woman sighed and said:

"At the moment, I'm betting with Liu Jiaohua on who will survive first, and I don't know what these old guys are thinking."

After Tangyue finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue in front of the junior, and a little embarrassment appeared on her face.

Tang Jian didn't think so, just smiled and said:
"Actually, Senior Feng can be considered a man of temperament."

Among Tangmen, who doesn't know that the fifth girl is famous for being aggressive and domineering, so he is not surprised.

……

Tangyue was a little surprised. She seemed to know the old man very well from what the other party said. Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the book on the table, and she was taken aback immediately.

Seeing the other party's expression, Tang Jian immediately understood, and explained:

"This "Jian Qi Dong" was given to my nephew by senior Feng. It is the method for Feng's family to use qi to control weapons. However, my nephew promised senior Feng not to show it to third parties, so please forgive me, aunt."

That day, after Luo Tian was killed, Feng Wuyong did not escape from the Tang Sect like other fugitives, but plunged into the dungeon by himself, imitating Liu Jiaohua and locking himself up.

For some reason, Tang Jian caught sight of him, and every now and then he would sneak into the dungeon with food and wine, and have a few drinks with Feng Wuyong and Liu Jiaohua, two old fellows.

Afterwards, Feng Wuyong actually gave Tang Jian the family-inherited exercises, and claimed that he did not want the exercises to be lost here.

……

Tangyue was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She looked at the nephew in front of her with a strange expression. After hesitating for a long time, she still didn't choose to ask the bottom line. Instead, she asked the question that had been hidden in her heart these days:

"There is something I asked early in the morning. I heard that you hid a portrait of me in your room? At first, like everyone else, I thought you were doing something nasty, but after getting along for a while, I feel more and more that you are so naive."

Tang Jian couldn't help but wryly smiled when he heard the words, whether it was a compliment or a curse, but he had nothing to hide about the portrait, so he explained slowly:
"After my father passed away, my mother shed tears all day long, my grandfather couldn't get out of seclusion, and no one in the entire Tang Sect seemed to care about a child's feelings.

I ran to the big willow tree in front of the mountain gate alone, and looked up at the willow tree with thick branches. This is one of the few places where my father played with me.

Auntie, you happened to be passing by at that time, and when you saw me looking at the willow tree, you thought I was committing suicide, so you pulled Jian'er aside, and then said some earnest words to enlighten me.

At that time, my aunt didn't give anyone face, and beat people with a whip at every turn, but even so, she was still able to patiently accompany me afternoon after afternoon. People who hurt me.

My aunt is a powerful woman, and she is also a beautiful woman, so Jianer knew that my aunt would marry someone one day. My mother said that a married woman would not be able to return to her mother's house easily, so she decided to hide her aunt's name. portrait.

It's just that Jian'er didn't expect that she waited and waited, but she didn't wait until her aunt got married, so the portrait..."

At the end of Tang Jian's speech, he felt a little embarrassed, as if what he said didn't sound like a compliment.

Tangyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and said those words, if she had left it in her young days, she would have used the whip long ago.

But after thinking about it, although I was domineering when I was young, I was willing to take the trouble for a child's feelings. On the other hand, now that I am in charge of eating and drinking for the entire sect, I am much calmer and have no patience.

……

The misunderstanding between the two was resolved with the conversation, and Tangyue's knot was relieved. The aunt and nephew talked a lot again. In the afterglow of the sunset, Tangyue seemed to see the girl who stood dumbly under the willow tree again, There is no sadness or joy on his face, but a child with a sense of uneasiness all the time.

Seeing that it was late, Tang Yue got up to bid farewell, and Tang Jian saluted and sent her off respectfully.

After watching Tangyue leave, the man sat down again and looked down at the book. At this moment, the sun was setting, and the setting sun shone on the side of the man's face, giving him a soft golden feeling.

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(End of this chapter)