Looking at the young and middle-aged villagers in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help smiling.Although it was confirmed from the few people in front of him that the Qin Family Manor was in front of him, he still asked:

"Brothers, this is the Qin family village? I wonder if the descendants of Qin Hong's family still live in this village?"

"Hey, outsiders don't have to keep their mouths open. Qin Hong is our great-grandfather, and we are all descendants of his descendants. If we don't stay in the Qin Family Manor, where else can we go?"

Hearing that Qin Fengming called Qin Hong by his name, several strong men immediately looked fierce, glared at Qin Fengming and said.

"Forgive me for being disrespectful, but I would like to ask, are there any direct descendants of the old man living here?"

Seeing Qin Fengming's extraordinary demeanor, several young and middle-aged men did not make a fuss. After staring for a while, one of them said:

"Our great-grandfather is living in the Qin Mansion at this time, are you here to see the great-grandfather?"

Looking at the young and middle-aged people in front of him, they are all around 20 years old, so it can be judged that his great-grandfather must have been over 80 years old.At such an age, Qin Fengming suddenly thought of someone.

After Qin Fengming killed Zhang's father and son, he went back to Qin's Village once. Although he had never met his parents, he looked around through the door and window. At that time, there was a young child about one or two years old staying with his parents. .Could it be that the great-grandfather that everyone is talking about is that young boy?

Qin Fengming thought about it in his heart, but said in his mouth: "What you said is true. I have made friends with the ancestors of the Qin family in my ancestors. I came here this time to find the descendants of the Qin family. I also hope that the elder brothers can give me some pointers." .”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and immediately someone rushed to inform the Qin family, but the rest of them led Qin Fengming slowly towards the village with vigilant faces.

After crossing three streets and turning a corner, they walked a full distance of tens of feet before the crowd stopped in front of a very imposing tall courtyard.

"This is the place where our great-grandfather lived. Whether you are the person you are looking for will be known in a while."

Looking at the bright vermilion lacquered gate in front of him, the tall courtyard wall built of blue square bricks, and the steps in front of the gate made of jade, Qin Fengming couldn't believe that this place was the place where his descendants lived.

As the door opened, four people walked out from the inside. The first person was an old man in his 50s with a reddish complexion, followed by two servants in neat clothes, the strong young man who was walking away. But he also followed behind the three of them.

"May I ask where you come from, brother, but did you come here to find my grandfather?"

The red-faced old man came to Qin Fengming, looked at Qin Fengming's appearance, his figure couldn't help being shocked, clasped his hands together, and asked very politely.In his eyes, there was a look of doubt.

Looking at this red-faced old man, Qin Fengming could already see the shadow of his second brother from his face.

"I don't know how to call grandfather Ling and the deceased Qin Shan?"

"Excuse me, Qin Shan is my great-grandfather."

"Well, that's it. I want to meet your grandfather. I wonder if I can show you the way."

Qin Shan is Qin Fengming's second elder brother, since the great-grandfather mentioned by everyone is the son of Qin Shan, then the manor house here is undoubtedly the place where his descendants live.

"Of course, Qin will take this little brother to meet the family ancestor. Please, little brother."

Although the red-faced old man was slightly puzzled, he did not hesitate at all, and very respectfully agreed to take Qin Fengming to the patriarch of the Qin family.Since then, everyone present couldn't help being startled.

Following behind the red-faced old man, Qin Fengming took Sima Hao's little hand, without any hesitation, he entered the gate of the tall courtyard.

Looking at the huge mansion along the way, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

When Qin Fengming was young, what he remembered the most was his parents being fussy about a coin.At that time, no matter what, I could not have imagined that my descendants would live a rich life with ample food and clothing and slaves.

After passing through three courtyards in a row, everyone stopped in front of a spacious house.

"This is where the family ancestor lived, please follow me into it."

The red-faced old man signaled the others to stay outside, but he picked up the curtain and let Qin Fengming into the room.

This room is actually a Buddhist hall. The tall Buddhist altar sits on a huge square table in the room, and the yellow curtains are hung around. A long table is placed in front of the altar, with melons and fruits on it. The fragrance lingers, making the room look solemn and sacred.

On the side of the altar, there is another long table. Behind the long table, there are several spiritual tablets. On the spiritual tablets, there are four embroidered picture scrolls hanging.

On the bottom row of scrolls on the right, there is a young child who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Grandpa, this little brother is here to visit my Qin family." Standing by the side, an old man with white hair and white beard who sat cross-legged in front of the altar table finished chanting the scriptures in his mouth before the red-faced old man bowed. opened the mouth.

Although the old man's beard and hair are already white, but looking up, his eyes are still very hale and hearty.

"Are you the son of my second brother Qin Shan, Qin Meng?" Qin Fengming stood in front of the white-haired old man, looked at the old man, and said with a very calm expression.

Looking at the young man standing in front of him, the white-haired old man opened his eyes suddenly, and touched the ground with his hands. With the support of the red-faced old man beside him, he stood up.

"I am Qin Meng, my father is Qin Shan, you...you...could you...you are..."

"Hehe, I never thought that after so many years, there is still a junior who I met back then living in this world. Yes, I am your third uncle Qin Fengming."

As Qin Fengming said, his right hand was already stretched out, and a cool internal force had already flowed into the body of the old man in front of him.

This old man is already eighty or ninety years old, such an old man suddenly heard such a big event, if something unexpected happens, Qin Fengming will feel uneasy.Therefore, Qin Fengming stretched out his hand to protect his mind first.

"Third Uncle, you are really Third Uncle, woo~~~" The white-haired old man didn't have much doubts, nor did he hesitate at all, but after being slightly startled, he suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Fengming.The red-faced old man followed his grandfather and fell to his knees.

"Qin Meng, you are not young, you should get up and talk." Seeing the two old men kneeling on the ground in front of him, Qin Fengming was not used to it, and when he stretched out his hand, a gentle force helped them up .

Feeling that extremely comfortable feeling, when the two old men regained their stature, their moods actually calmed down.

"Third uncle, when grandpa passed away, he kept chanting his name, saying that third uncle was a man of great fortune and would never die prematurely. Later, when my father was seriously ill, he even earnestly warned me and other younger generations that we must When the third uncle returned home, I never expected... I never expected to meet my third uncle in person just before my nephew was about to pass away."

After such a long time, Qin Fengming's appearance has changed from when he left home when he was more than ten years old, but when the Qin family embroidered Qin Fengming's appearance at the beginning, it was only based on their impressions, and they hired a famous painter to study and draw for a full year. Only then did they compare the looks of Qin Xiang and Qin Shan, and put together a pair.

Although this portrait is not quite the same as Qin Fengming when he was young, it is somewhat similar to Qin Fengming at this time. Therefore, Qin Meng and his grandson, the red-faced old man, recognized Qin Fengming's identity when they saw Qin Fengming's face.

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