Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1247 30 years
Just as he was about to say a cruel word, he was stopped by a woman beside him, and said coldly: "This is not the capital, if you don't want to die, just be quiet."

She never doubted the truth of what Li Hongshu said.

heard.

Wen Renfeng's arrogance was extinguished.

Even so, his eyes were still full of unwillingness.

Why would Zhang Fan, a country doctor, be so protected by the people of Zhongli's family?
soon.

Li Hongshu brought everyone to the accommodation, arranged the accommodation for everyone one by one, and then walked up to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, if you don't mind, you can live in the president's courtyard."

"Myself?"

Zhang Fan asked with a frown.

What is the purpose of such an arrangement?
"That's right!"

Li Hongshu nodded noncommittally, and then said: "The president feels that you are very similar to the son of a former friend, so there are many things he wants to say to you."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Fan thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

He also has a lot of doubts and wants to get answers from the president.

Since the other party took the initiative to invite, Zhang Fan did not refuse.

"it is good!"

Li Hongshu nodded in satisfaction, and brought Zhang Fan back to the courtyard just now.

but.

After drinking tea for the first time and being drugged, this time, Zhang Fan did not dare to drink the tea made by the president and the others lightly.

This stuff.

Colorless and odorless.

Rao is Zhang Fan who is extremely proficient in various pharmacology, and he didn't discover the medicine that the other party put in the tea at the first time.

On the contrary, it was only when I realized it later that I figured out this problem.

"Xiaofan! It was my fault just now, I planned to use drugs to get you to talk, but I didn't expect that I was mistaken by my cleverness."

"If possible, I hope we can let go of our suspicions and have a good conversation."

"I think you also have a lot of questions, do you want to ask me?"

After the president sat down, he took the initiative to speak, and lowered his figure, like the grandfather next door, intending to have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhang Fan.

"it is good!"

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Do you know your own life experience?"

As soon as the president opened his mouth, it was Wang Zhan, who stared at Zhang Fan with burning eyes, clearly seeing the change in Zhang Fan's expression.

"I'm an orphan. I haven't met my parents. I was raised by my sister-in-law and aunt since I was a child. Speaking of which, I can be regarded as a person who has eaten a hundred families."

Without hesitation, Zhang Fan replied truthfully.

"Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the information I investigated."

The president smiled, and then said, "Aren't you curious, who are your parents?"

heard.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

He doesn't even know who his parents are, not even Su Rong and Wan Qian, how can the president in front of him know?

Even if he knew, was it possible that he had lied to him?

"what do you know?"

Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

After all, the matter was related to his parents, so it was impossible for Zhang Fan not to care.

"The Du'er recipe you took out came from your father's own prescription."

"This is also the reason why I lost my composure after seeing Du Efang, because... your father is probably my master."

Like Zhang Fan, since he intends to have a heart-to-heart relationship, the president will not hide anything.

It's just that Zhang Fan couldn't help but twitch his heart when he heard these words.

This news was too shocking.

The dignified master of the president of the national medicine, turned out to be his father?
"You...why guess so?"

Zhang Fan asked in disbelief.

He didn't even have any news about his father. It was hard for him to accept that the president in front of him broke such shocking news.

"Duer Fang is the best proof."

"This thing was created by my master himself. It can cure all kinds of diseases and stand up from the broken one. For decades, he has only passed it on to me."

"Now that Du'erfang is reborn, the only thing that can explain it is that the master has appeared, or the master's child has appeared."

The president said unambiguously.

In his opinion, if Zhang Fan is holding Du'er Fang in his hand, it can only be the master's child.

otherwise.

How could such a precious thing be passed down to the world?
How could it be spread to the hands of a kid from a rural doctor?

Moreover, this country doctor and his master's child are very suitable in terms of age and appearance.

"That's all? Is there any other possibility? For example, I also got Duer Fang from other places?"

Zhang Fan asked with a frown.

It's really hard to explain the problem just by relying on one method of crossing the Evil.

"Naturally!"

The president shook his head and smiled, "You... are very much like Master when he was young."

"What!?"

Zhang Fan was stunned.

"When you and Master were young, they were carved out of the same mold."

The president sighed. Although he was very reluctant to mention this matter, he had to admit that when he saw Zhang Fan, he felt like he saw his master.

and so.

In front of Zhang Fan, he would keep his posture extremely low.

"Your master... who is it?"

Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Ranger!"

The president's face was full of pride, and said: "Your father, no! And your mother, both are rangers."

"They moved between secular and hermit families, establishing a new order."

"Your parents are the guardians of this world, and they are also the ones who pacified the secular and hidden families. Their contributions are huge and dazzling."

"It's just that I haven't heard from you since your parents established the six hermit families."

There was a bitter smile on the president's face.

If possible, how he wished to see his master and his wife again.

"How many years?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"It's almost 30 years."

The president smiled, he can remember the time very clearly.

It was 30 years ago that I finally saw my master and my wife.

just.

Regarding the matter of Master, the president can say without hesitation that he still remembers everything very clearly.

The days with the master's company were like carving with a chisel and an axe, imprinted in his heart.

"30 years."

"At that time, even if he was my father, he didn't have me yet."

Zhang Fan smiled, but he wanted to see what happened at that time.

"and after?"

Zhang Fan came back to his senses and asked.

"Later... I don't know anymore."

"For 30 years, Master has never looked for me again, and although I have never stopped looking for Master, there is no whereabouts."

"Knowing the appearance of this crossing recipe, I have a new guess. You may be the child of Master."

What the president said was well-founded, even Zhang Fan couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

(End of this chapter)