In the early morning, a carriage appeared on the mountain road extending down the Xuanshuang Mountains.

"Xiaofan, is this a puppet?"

Ye Chengfu curiously opened the curtain in front of the carriage and looked at the puppet sitting in front of him driving.

"Uncle Nineteen, this is a low-level puppet with only the first level of Qi Refining. In the secular world, it is probably equivalent to a first-class martial arts master!"

"Haha, you monks are so powerful. A puppet you can refine at random can defeat many martial arts masters."

Uncle Nineteen glanced at Ye Fan with envy.

"Uncle Nineteen, this is a five-year Life Extending Pill. Take it!"

Ye Fan took out a blue-green elixir.

"Hey, Xiaofan, Uncle Nineteen is fine. He doesn't need this for now. You'd better give it to your parents when you get home. "917"

"Uncle Nineteen, although Life Extending Pills are not easy to buy, I was lucky enough to buy three of them this time. This one is specially bought for you."

"Oh well!"

Uncle Nineteen glanced at Ye Fan with relief and swallowed the Life Extending Pill without any further refusal.

"Thirteen years!"

Ye Fan looked at the mountain road outside in confusion.

He remembered that when he came out, his parents must have been in their early thirties, and they both had black hair at the time.

My younger siblings were only three years old at the time, and are now sixteen, so they must have grown up.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and one day he will have to face the reality that his relatives are getting older.

"Xiaofan, what are you thinking about?"

"No, it's nothing!"

Ye Fan turned to look at Uncle Nineteen, "Uncle Nineteen, I want to take my parents and younger siblings over this time. I don't know if they will agree."

"Xiao Fan, how can they disagree? It's just that the residence near the landing door is very valuable.

Uncle Nineteen was surprised.

After all, he is not an ordinary mortal, and he knows something about the situation in the world of cultivation.

"I can afford it!"

"Is it!"

The two chatted one after another, and Ma Jun gradually moved away from the Xuanxiao Mountains.

Sishui County, Yangquan County, Banshan Village of the Jin Dynasty.

Ye Tian rolled up his trousers and bent over, busy planting rice in his own field.

A pair of children, Ye Xiaoying and Ye Xiaohu, were helping.

After a long time, Ye Tian finally stood up.

“This is the last acre of rice planted this year, and we can finally take a break in the next two months.

Ye Tian brushed the sweat off his face and looked at the pair of children next to him, with a happy smile on his face.

"Dad, drink some water.

Ye Xiaoying took off the kettle from her body and handed it to her father.

"Ying'er, the father of the young man from the next village looks good, and your mother thinks he's about the same..."

As Ye Tianzheng spoke, his eyes suddenly widened with surprise on his face.

"Ying'er, Hu'er, your 19th uncle is here."

"Uncle Nineteen? Really, Dad."

Ye Xiaoying and Ye Xiaohu turned around in surprise and saw a luxury carriage parked not far from the edge of the field.

A thin but energetic middle-aged man got off the carriage, it was their nineteenth uncle.

"Dad, it's really the 19th edition!"

Ye Xiaoying cheered.

"Yes, your Uncle Nineteen hasn't been here for three years..."

Ye Tian was about to go forward, but suddenly stopped, with a look of disbelief on his face, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Behind him, Ye Xiaoying and Ye Xiaohu also looked at a young man who got off the carriage with surprise.

Brother?"

Ye Xiaoying murmured.

"Brother Tian!"

Ye Chengfu walked to the field with the young man.

When they got closer, Ye Tian's family of three finally saw the young man's appearance clearly, and they gradually merged with the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in their memory.

"BORT!"

Ye Fan looked at the familiar figure in his memory and his nose felt a little sore.

Dad is much older, and his hair is a lot grayer.

"It's Fan'er, just come back, just come back."

After a long time, Ye Tiancai came back to his senses and muttered with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Xiaoying, Xiaohu, why don't you call me big brother!"

Ye Chengfu said to the two children with a smile...

"Brother, is it really you?"

Ye Xiaoying took two steps forward and then stopped, as if she couldn't believe that her eldest brother was really back.

Behind her, Ye Xiaohu looked cautiously at the young man who was half a head taller than him.

The word "eldest brother" has almost become an abstract word in his mind.

His impression of his eldest brother was extremely vague, and he couldn't remember some of it.

"Xiaoying, it's me!"

A smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, as if he was seeing the little girl who was still learning the way back in the past.

"elder brother!"

The person in Ye Xiaoying's mind slowly merged with the person in front of her, and the long-dusted memories seemed to have opened a gate and poured out again.

"elder brother!"

Ye Xiaoying shouted again, took a few steps forward, and threw herself into her eldest brother's arms.

"Hey! She has grown into a big girl!"

Ye Fan gently stroked his sister's hair like he did when he was a child, with a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Ye Xiaohu summoned up the courage and shouted softly.

Although his eldest brother was a little blurry in his memory, he still vaguely remembered some fragments from his childhood.

When he was a child, the wild fruits his eldest brother brought back from the mountains were his greatest joy as a child1.3.

"Xiaohu! You have grown up too."

Ye Fan flipped his palm and took out two spirit rings like magic.

"Xiaoying, Xiaohu, this is the spiritual fruit I brought back from the mountain. You guys have a taste."

"Brother, okay!"

With tears in their eyes, Ye Xiaoying and Ye Xiaohu took the spiritual fruit and ate it with smiles on their faces.

"Delicious!"

The two of them seemed to have returned to their childhood days. What they looked forward to most every day was the wild fruits that their eldest brother brought back from the mountains.

"Go back, go home!"

At this time, Ye Tian looked at his eldest son and said with a smile on his face.

"Yeah. Dad, let's go home!"

Ye Fan nodded vigorously.

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