The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 466 Go Back
The place where Yan Xing was exiled was Fugong County, located in the northwest of Yunnan Prefecture. It took two days of riding to get there.

After Yan Sanhe rested for a day at the escort branch in Yunnan Prefecture, he prepared to go to Fugong County alone.

It was a rare visit to the Yunnan branch for Han Xu. He must be busy with a lot of things. She had already delayed him for several days and could not continue to delay him.

When Han Xu heard this, he scolded her with a straight face - What's the matter, I can't send Buddha to the West?

Han Xu's mood was always stable, and he rarely became so bitter.

Well, Yan Sanhe compromised.

The two rested for a day at the branch, washed and ate, prepared two days of dry food, and headed straight for their destination.

Yan Xing's old house is on the edge of the Nu River in Fugong County, a small village between two mountains.

The Nujiang River stretches for thousands of miles, and the mountains are covered with a layer of snow all year round, making them look like the legendary paradise.

"It's so beautiful!"

Han Xu sighed: "I can't even describe it in words."

Yan Sanhe did not answer.

There was another sigh in her heart: It was thousands of miles away from the capital. Who would have thought that the Zheng family's little granddaughter, who was supposed to be dead, would be hidden here?It’s so safe!
"What's the name of the mountain in front?" Han Xu asked.

Yan Sanhe replied: "Bi Luo Snow Mountain."

"What about the back?"

"Gaoligong Mountain."

"Have you ever climbed before?"

"He took me climbing every day. At the worst time, he let me climb twice a day."

"No wonder you are so flexible."

"Forced out."

Yan Sanhe led the horse: "Let's go to my house and have a look."

The village is not big, and the houses are scattered among the canyons. It is noon, and smoke is curling up from every house.

"Look, Sanhe is back."

Someone shouted loudly, and the echo echoed in the canyon, making Yan Sanhe feel warm in his heart.

Yes.

Grandpa, I'm back.

……

Yan Xing's house is not just three simple rooms like Yan Sanhe said.

This is a small house with two entrances and two exits. The main body is made of wood, and there are various patterns carved on the wood.

"A rich family!" Han Xu sighed deliberately.

"Grandpa said he was demoted here with a few taels of silver in his pocket."

Yan Sanhe looked here and touched there, his eyes full of her memories.

"He taught the children to read without charging a tael of silver. The villagers went to the mountains to collect wood. There was a lot of this kind of wood in the mountains. Everyone worked together to build this house."

Yan Sanhe pointed to the carvings: "These are all carved by his own hands."

Han Xu touched it and said, "What a skillful hand."

"I can do it too."

Yan Sanhe smiled softly and said, "It's just that my hands don't have the strength to carve as well as him."

Han Xu: "Learned from Yan Xing?"

"Ah."

Yan Sanhe: "My grandfather can also take the pulse. I learned it myself. I can cure simple illnesses and pains."

Han Xu: "He seems to be a smart man."

"But if he's smart, there's nothing he can't do."

Yan Sanhe stopped in front of a large water tank in the courtyard, "This tank used to have fish. The day my grandfather left, the fish all died. It's still alive."

Han Xu followed, "It's a custom in Anhui to put a water tank in the patio."

"Yes, he is from Taohuatan, Anhui Prefecture."

"Been there, another paradise."

Yan Sanhe looked at Han Xu with some surprise. Han Xu smiled faintly and said, "I have been to many places as a escort over the years, and I am deeply impressed by that place."

"Being an escort is hard, right?"

"Interesting too."

Han Xu paused: "When you transform your thoughts and demons, you meet all kinds of people. When I work as a escort, you see different mountains and rivers. You don't feel bitter, and I don't feel tired either." Yan Sanhe looked at him for a long time. , said: "Han Xu, if you were really a man, I would like you."

Han Xu chuckled softly, "This is the right time to follow me. You can see with the naked eye that my position in your mind is almost catching up with Li Buyan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door.

"Sanhe, look what Aunt Tian has done for you? Bacon!"

"What's so delicious about bacon? Sanhe liked to eat our pancakes back then."

"And my tofu."

"She can eat a big bowl of rice with my stir-fried bait shreds."

While they were talking, a bunch of men and women came in. They all looked simple and their faces were all flushed from the sun.

Yan Sanhe was so fragrant that he couldn't help but sneeze, and said to the middle-aged woman:

"Aunt Tian, ​​please call everyone here and let's have dinner together. I just have something to say."

……

Yan Sanhe is the goddess of Fugong County.

The words of the Goddess are always effective.

But within a short time, the patio was filled with people.

Put several tables together to form a long table, and the dishes of each family are placed on the table.

The guys didn't even sit down, they just walked around holding their rice bowls to eat.

"This is called eating hundreds of meals."

Yan Sanhe whispered to Han Xu: "When I was a child, it was our custom to eat meals like this almost every day."

"Milk, I also want to eat this kind of food every day."

The little baby had sharp ears and a trailing nose, and tugged at the corner of the old woman's clothes. The old woman poked it with her finger.

"It's a beautiful thought, but Master Yan is no longer here."

Yan Sanhe stopped holding the chopsticks and suddenly asked: "Grandma Xiao, is it possible that this hundred-family meal has anything to do with my grandfather?"

Old Mrs. Xiao dug her fingers into her mouth, pulled out a leek stuck between her teeth, and flicked it on the ground.

"It's not because of you. You were weak when you were a child. When you first came to us, your face was as pale as anything."

Aunt Tian answered: "Won't your health get better after eating hundreds of meals and enjoying hundreds of blessings?"

Yan Sanhe asked calmly: "Aunt Tian, ​​what was it like when I first came here?"

"What else can I do? I'm dumbfounded, like a fool."

Aunt Tian wanted to laugh when she thought of Yan Sanhe when he was a child: "You drag Master Yan by the hem of his clothes all day long. You follow him wherever he goes and never leave."

Yan Sanhe: "Aunt Tian, ​​you lied to me, how could I be stupid?"

"You were shocked on the way to Fugong County."

Old Uncle Wu took a sip of wine and clicked his tongue, "I was the one who shouted for you."

Yan Sanhe: "Old Uncle Wu, when you shout, I will have a soul?"

"But it has a soul."

Old Uncle Wu sighed, "I also remember that my last name is Yan, and I also know how old I am and where I come from."

Yan Sanhe: "Where do I come from?"

"Hey, you kid."

Old Uncle Wu laughed angrily: "You told me this yourself. You are from Peach Blossom Pond, and you also said that peach blossoms are everywhere in your place in March and April. At such a young age, your memory is not as good as mine."

Yan Sanhe: "..."

"Sanhe!"

Grandma Xiao's eyes turned red for some reason: "You came back unexpectedly this time, are you going to move Master Yan's grave to Peach Blossom Pond?"

Grandma Xiao is an old widow. Her husband died when she was 22 years old. She has never remarried since then and focuses on raising her son.

Later, Yan Xing came.

Yan Xing's demeanor is different from others. In Grandma Xiao's words, even the shit he poops smells good.

She had been craving it for years.

Yan Sanhe put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going to be buried here."

"Then you come back this time..."

Grandma Xiao pointed at Han Xu: "Are you bringing him back to recognize Master Yan?"

(End of this chapter)