Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Oh, he is."

Yi Yong'an stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at Yi Shuyuan, who was already far away, and then rushed out. He was too old to run fast, and even at this moment, his figure seemed unstable due to being too excited.

This startled the servants of Yi Mansion and Yi Xuan at the door.

"Old Master——" "Grandpa!"

Ade and several servants rushed out, and Yi Xuan did the same. He caught up with the old man in just a few steps and stopped him to stabilize him.

"Old lady, you scared us!" "Old lady, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Xuan's heart was pounding at this moment, and even though he didn't run a few steps, he was so nervous that he was slightly out of breath.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"He, stop him, stop him, uncle"

Yi Yong'an's voice seemed to be crying, and he kept pointing into the distance while whining.

All this happened in a short period of time, and the Yi family finally reacted.

"Is it Mr. Qian?"

Yi Xuan asked in surprise, Yi Yongan nodded and shook his head, finally calming down a little.

"No, it's not Mr. Qian, it's the uncle. The uncle stopped the uncle."

The old man's appearance was obviously a little incoherent and confused in front of the Yi family, but Yi Xuan immediately said to the people next to him.

"Quick, stop Mr. Qian and tell him there is something else important!"

"Hey!" "I'll go too!"

The two servants rushed forward. Yi Shuyuan was already far away, but when Yi Yongan rushed out, Yi Shuyuan's pace had slowed down.

Hui Mian's movement of chewing the chicken leg on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder also slowed down. Before Yi Shuyuan turned around, Hui Mian had already turned his head and looked behind him.

"Sir, Yong An seems to recognize you."

"Um!"

Yi Shuyuan walked slowly, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and two servants of the Yi Mansion were already running up quickly.

"Mr. Qian—Mr. Qian, please stay—" "Mr. Qian, wait a minute—"

Yi Shuyuan stood at the entrance of an alley. The shouts of Yi Shuyuan's servants made several people nearby who had just had lunch look at him. Not long after he finished speaking, two Yi Shuyuan servants chased him in front of Yi Shuyuan. .

"Mr. Qian, the old man suddenly wants to see you!" "The second master said there is something important."

The two servants spoke together, but there were slight mistakes in what they said.

"Please sir, please come back with us first!"

Of course, Yi Shuyuan didn't care about these details. He nodded and without any unnecessary words, he just turned around and headed towards the Yi Mansion in the distance.

"Let's go."

The two servants of the Yi family were stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

In front of the Yi Mansion, Yi Xuan and others, as well as Yi Xuan's wife and children who came out after hearing the noise, all figured out what was going on. Yi Yong'an was excited just now, but now he finally made the matter clear. .

At the gate of Yi Mansion, the old man was sitting on a chair that had been moved out. The Yi family and the surrounding servants were all gathered around here.

After listening to what Yi Yongan said, Yi Xuan looked in disbelief.

"Grandpa, did you say that Mr. Qian just now, is he Mr. Bo?"

Yi Xuan's wife couldn't help but whisper: "Great-great-grandfather?"

This is too ridiculous.

"Grandpa, I saw Uncle Uncle when I was a child. He was already a very old man at that time. How could he be Mr. Qian?"

"Yes, old man."

"Second Master, people are here!"

A servant shouted this, and everyone around him became energetic. Yi Yongan couldn't help but stand up, looking at the direction where the three people were coming from with expectation and anxiety.

Yi Shuyuan walked towards the door of Yi Mansion step by step. As he approached, Yi Yongan walked to the front of the crowd. His eyes widened, and the slightly cloudy eyes in his eyes were a little crystal clear.

Yi Yong'an's mood at this moment was the same as when he first saw Yi Shuyuan, except that he was more disbelieving then and now he was more excited.

Yi Shuyuan's pace was always steady, and he had been looking at Yi Yongan from a dozen steps away. When he got close, Yi Xuan wanted to say something to explain, but the old man beside him couldn't help but shout out.

"Uncle——"

This call of uncle made Yi Xuan and part of the Yi family feel slightly embarrassed. Yi Xuan was about to explain, but he didn't expect that "Mr. Qian" would make him even more confused when he opened his mouth.

Yi Shuyuan just stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to support the old man who had escaped from the servant beside him, showed a smile on his face, and responded softly.

"Um!"

Yi Yongan's body began to tremble again, and he held Yi Shuyuan's arm with both hands. Muddy tears overflowed from his eyes at this moment. He could not say anything else, but shouted again.

"Big, uncle woo woo."

"Why!"

Yi Shuyuan responded twice. The first one could be said to be unresponsive, but the second one was real and stunned Yi Xuan who was about to speak just now.

"you"

It was also at this time that Hui Mian appeared on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder. Since his husband had directly agreed, Hui Mian realized that there was no need to hide.

"Sable."

Yi Xuanren whispered. His impression of Uncle Uncle Yi Shuyuan was already very vague, but as a child at that time, he had a particularly deep memory of the mink next to Uncle Uncle.

In my mind, it was a gray and white mink with a very greedy mouth. The children of the Yi family and even the children in the village always liked to tease the mink with food, including snacks, wild fruits, grasshoppers and the like. Don’t refuse.

"You're such a big man, let's go inside, don't let the neighbors see the joke!"

Yi Shuyuan's words made the excited Yi Yongan nod his head repeatedly.

"Alas, alas!"

After his parents and elders passed away, Yi Yongan hasn't had the feeling of having his elders around him for a long time. It's a special sense of security.

The movement in front of the Yi family naturally alarmed the nearby residents of the town, but the neighbors didn't know what exactly happened there. They only knew that the old man of the Yi family seemed to be very excited.

Like the neighbors, many people in the Yi family were actually unclear at the moment. Only a few people were somewhat excited or in an indescribable mood.

In the hall of the Yi family, all outsiders have been excluded. Among the servants, only Ade and a few people who helped pour tea are present. Apart from Yi Shuyuan and Yi Yongan, only Yi Xuan is accompanying them. Even Yixuan's wife and children withdrew.

To be honest, even if he saw a gray marten, Yi Xuan was still in disbelief at the moment, but there was a very strange feeling about Yi Shuyuan.

"Uncle, I asked someone to look for you a few years ago, but there was no news at all. The old man named Tan came to my home more than ten years ago and also came to look for you. I also asked him to tell me if there is any news. Us, but also to no avail."

Although Yi Yongan was still excited at this moment, he was no longer so exaggerated. He kept chattering while Yi Shuyuan listened quietly.

"Uncle, I'm really scared. I'm really scared that you're no longer okay. Fortunately, you're back. You're back."

Yi Yong'an didn't seem to realize that his uncle was too young, as if this was how he should be in his memory, constantly telling the pain and longing of these years.

Hui Mian was holding a piece of preserved fruit on the coffee table, listening and gnawing at it. Even though it was trivial matters for mortals, it still regarded this place as its home and had deep feelings about it.

Yi Xuan said nothing, looking at his grandfather, Yi Shuyuan, and the mink on the coffee table.

Suddenly, Yi Xuan found his wife waving to him outside the hall. Seeing that the two people talking had nothing in mind, he quickly got up and walked outside the hall, approached his wife and asked in a low voice.

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

The woman nodded and held a scroll in her hand. Yi Xuan took the scroll and glanced inside the hall. Then he pulled the woman to the side and began to untie the rope from the scroll.

As the rope untied the painting exhibition, Yi Xuan's wife and several servants on the side couldn't help but look closer.

The scroll was opened, and it showed the Yi brothers, one was Yi Baokang and the other was Yi Shuyuan, but both of them were old men.

"Ms. sir, which one is your great-great-grandfather?"

Yi Xuan pointed to the location of Yi Shuyuan in the scroll.

"This is Mr. Bo."

The servant on the side said immediately.

"This one is so old, he's not the same person inside!"

"But they seem to be somewhat similar. Hey, sir, look at this!"

Yi Xuan's wife pointed to the lower center of the scroll. This painting originally showed two old people sitting in the hall, but there was a marten standing next to the chair below.

The painter at that time was obviously quite good, and he painted everything he saw, including the mink, so the picture looked more vivid.

"Quick, go to Yuezhou immediately, go to Yuezhou Academy to find my father, and tell me everything about your family!"

After Yi Xuan gave such instructions, the servants around him couldn't help but say.

"But after two or three days of going back and forth, will the master have time to come back? What if Mr. Qian wants to leave, are we still going to stop him?"

"Whether it's late or not, you have to say it! Go!"

"yes!"

After Yi Xuan finished his instructions, he walked to the hall and looked inside, feeling very complicated. From the beginning, he actually had that vague feeling in his heart.

Yi Shuyuan actually didn't care about things outside the hall. It didn't matter to him whether he believed it or not. And for his nephew Yi Yong'an, the preciousness at this moment was not affected by these small energy savings.

Yi Yong'an, who has become somewhat demented over the years, now saw his uncle again. Apart from the initial excitement, his thoughts became much clearer and more agile. He had endless things to say to the only elder in the world.