Chen Asan's turbid eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and the body trembled with excitent.
At this ti, Ning Qi also walked out of the sword shop, looking at the three figures. When Chen Huan left, he was only 18 or 9 years old. He has been away for more than 30 years. Nowadays, his age is almost fifty, but it looks like he is only forty years old. He looks excited. The woman, together, went to Chen Asan, and the helper in the silk shop thought it was coming.
When the guests were about to greet them, Chen Huan slamd down and the woman held the child and squatted in front of Chen Asan.
"Hey, what's going on?"
The bosses of the nearby shops curiously explored the body and looked at the scene.
There are several young people in Qingshi Town who are born and raised, and the sons who inherit the father's business. When they saw Chen Huan, they were a little surprised and unbelievable.
"That is Chen Huan?"
"This kid is finally willing to co back. Isn't his wife around? Is he a wife and a son, but he hasn't even looked back at his mother's death? It's really not filial!"
"Beep, what do you say about people's family affairs!"
"Hey, baby is not filial!"
Chen Huan slamd several rings in a row and his eyes were red.
Those who don’t know Chen Huan’s details heard the words, and this is known. This guy is the only son Chen Chen who is looking forward to Chen Asan!
"Just co back, just co back."
Chen Asan’s twitching hand touched Chen Huan’s head. “Don’t lie, get up.”
He said in front of Ning Qi that if Chen Huan ca back, he would interrupt him one leg first. This sentence said that there were not a thousand tis and there were eight hundred tis. But after Chen Huan really ca back today, Chen Asan did not have any anger at his face. It is a gratifying color.
Chen Huan looked at Chen Asan Cang's old face, tears finally could not help but burst out, the woman's eyes were also red, but the little baby in her arms did not know why her father cried, a look of doubt.
"Oh, this is my wife, Xiaoqing, screaming."
Chen Huan wiped a tear and pointed at the woman.
"father."
The woman is busy with the ceremony.
"Your wife? Good, okay..."
Chen Asan may be old. He didn't react at first. After Chen Huan introduced it, it suddenly beca clear that his face could not help himself.
"Hey, is this Grandpa?"
The little doll's milk is so sweet.
"Yes, call Grandpa."
Chen Huan nodded.
"Grandpa is good, my na is Chen Xi."
Little doll road.
"Chen Xi? Good, good." Chen Asan was so excited that she felt that there was no whiteness in these years. Chen Huan not only ca back safely, but also brought him a daughter-in-law and a grandson. For a ti, Chen Asan’s The spirit is much better than usual. There are so tigers and winds walking, and the crutches are not used. Pulling Chen Huan’s
The hand went into the store.
"Chen Laohan is blessed here. All of his sons are all neat, and I still tell him that this silk shop is not inherited."
The nearby bosses can’t help but feel awkward.
That night, Chen Asan ordered Ningqi to be invited.
On the table, Chen Xi looked at Ning Qi with so curiosity. His eyes looked like Chen Huan. Chen Huan’s daughter-in-law Xiao Qing also went to the table this ti. According to Chen’s previous temper, when she ca to the guests, won were Not on the table.
"Uncle Uncle, thank you for taking care of over the years. Listen to and say, when my mother left, I still helped you with Zhang Luo’s funeral. Xiaohuan is not filial..."
Chen Huan looked at Ning Qi, and the tiger eyes were tearful. The breath of his body at that mont is stronger than that of his young Yan Zhengfeng. He has reached the tenth floor of refining, such as the original realm of Zhang Chaozhong, placed in the Huoxi dynasty, should be able to rank among the four masters. In just over 30 years, I have practiced this state, this issue.
In the anti, Chen Huan must have obtained so adventures.
"It’s good to be back."
Ning Qi smirked and toasted with Chen Huan.
"Ling Grandpa, I heard you have a lot of swords there. Can I look at it tomorrow morning?"
After three rounds of wine, Chen Xi’s voice was milky.
"Yeah, you also liked to co to when you were."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
Chen Xi looked at Chen Huan, and Chen Huan nodded and smiled happily.
Chen Asan looked at Chen Xi with kindness, and he had a drink with Ning Qi from ti to ti. Chen Huan saw that he was old and wanted to persuade him to drink a few cups. The result was Chen Asan’s return.
"What are you happy today, how about a few drinks?"
Chen Asan squinted.
Chen Huan is helpless.
Chen Asan has drank a lot, but his eyes are always clear, and they are much clearer than these years. On the table, he talked about the years when Chen Huan was absent, what happened to Qingshi Town, and during the period he talked about the original shop in Ningqi. Helping Beibei and Being.
"Little, you can rest assured that these two dolls will definitely co back."
Chen Asan was born in Ningqi.
Ning Qi smiled: "Chen Big Brother is right, they will definitely co back."
"Xiaohuan, since you are back, you have a daughter-in-law and a child. After this silk shop, will you take over?"
Chen Asan suddenly looked at Chen Huan, and he had a glimr of hope in his eyes.
Chen Huan heard the words and nodded heavily. "Hey, I will not leave when I co back this ti. I will take care of it after the silk shop. You can enjoy the happiness of the elderly."
"it is good!"
Chen Asan smiled and said: "I will enjoy it later, haha!"
This al has been eaten for a long ti, Chen Asan has never been willing to end, and finally it is too late, Chen Xi has fallen asleep in the arms of Xiaoqing, Chen Asan saw the situation, only to end the al.
When Ning Qi left, Chen Asan insisted on sending it to the door, and did not let Chen Huan follow.
"Xiao Qi, you called for so many years, Chen, I have already regarded you as a younger brother. In the future, you have to look after Chen Huan, can you?"
Chen Asan took Ning Qi's hand and whispered.
"Chen Big Brother, Chen Huan is such an adult, there will be no accidents, you can rest assured."
Ning Qi patted Chen Asan’s hand.
"I can rest assured that."
Chen Asan smiled and nodded.
The second day.
Bailian was hung at the entrance of the silk shop.
Chen Asan left last night and walked very peacefully with a smile.
People in Qingshi Town said that this is a happy mourning. After all, Chen Asan saw his son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and lived to the speed of ninety, and his life has been completed.
When Chen Huan’s funeral for Chen Asan’s funeral, he never cried. Chen Xi still unknowingly stood with his mother and looked at the relatives and friends who ca to mourn. Ning Qi slowly walked into the hall, and the rest of the people in the hall knew Ning Qi, and he said with a slightly respectful respect. After all, Ning Qi was a celebrity in Qingshi Town, and he was the top four masters. Chao Zhong has a reason, for the Pingtou people, Ning Qi’s identity is naturally with them.
A little bit different.
"Uncle Uncle..." Chen Huan stepped forward to support Ning Qi, his eyes were red, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. He did not know that Chen Asan would leave so suddenly, otherwise he thought he had a way to be Chen A. Three years of life!
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