Lingquan Space, take your cute baby to farm

Ouyang Yuefeng knew martial arts, so naturally he would not fly up by using Qinggong while walking up step by step like others.

Fly for a while, rest, and then fly.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Ouyang Yuefeng and his two men came to the top of the mountain.

Putuo Temple was built here.

Before Ouyang Yuefeng and the others entered, they smelled the scent released after burning scented wax paper candles.

Although it is already afternoon, there are still many pilgrims burning incense and worshiping Buddha inside.

But I didn't see my grandma and the others after taking a look.

Ouyang Yuefeng asked a monk and found out that they were resting in the Zen room at the back, so he went to find his father.

it's here.

Whether you have a wife or not, you cannot live with other people.

Everyone lives in a separate room.

Men and women live separately, with only male guests living on one side and only female guests living on the other.

First come, first served.

Those who came later had no place to live and had to find a place to live on their own.

No hospitality is allowed in the temple.

Ouyang Yuefeng didn't know which room his father lived in, so he asked about it. It didn't take him long to find out.

"Bang bang bang..."

Ouyang Yuefeng knocked on the door of her father's room.

Not long after Ouyang Jigang lay down, he suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside. He thought it was the monk in the temple who wanted to ask him for something, so he quickly got up and walked to open the door.

The door opens.

Ouyang Ji realized that the person coming was his son. He looked behind him and asked, "You kid, when did you come back? How did you know we were here?"

"just came back."

Ouyang Yuefeng walked in and sat down at the table.

Ouyang Ji came over and sat next to Ouyang Yuefeng and said, "The woman you are talking about probably looks like your grandma. Well, you don't have to worry about it now. Your aunt has been found."

Hear the words.Ouyang Yuefeng looked at Ouyang Ji and said, "Dad, why don't you tell me, that woman just looks like grandma, and the one I found is the real one."

His son really hasn't changed at all.

Still the same as before.

Ouyang Ji said: "The woman we met looks like your grandma, and her birthmark matches hers. How can it be true?"

"The same goes for the woman I mentioned."

Ouyang Yuefeng opened his lips and said.

His voice just fell.

Ouyang Ji met his gaze and said, "We have confessed with blood. Her blood has merged with your grandfather's blood. What else do you have to say?"

"It's not difficult to fuse blood together."

Ouyang Yuefeng's implication may be fake.

Ouyang Ji slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Who are you trying to piss off? If your grandma hears what you say, she will definitely beat you. You are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of her..."

They don't plan to go back tonight.

After Ouyang Yuefeng found out, he found someone to arrange a room for him.

Until dinner in the evening.

Only then did Ouyang Yuefeng meet the aunt her father talked about.

In terms of appearance, she looked more like his grandmother than Lan Yueniang, but her hands and skin color were far less good than Lan Yueniang's.

To be precise.

Her skin color was darker than theirs.

Ouyang Yuefeng's grandmother was called Rong Ci. As soon as she sat down, she introduced each other to Ouyang Yuefeng and the others.

"aunt."

Ouyang Yuefeng called softly.

Ouyang Pingting seemed much more reserved than him. She shouted in a small voice: "Feng'er."

Rong Ci was heartbroken.

She took Ouyang Pingting's hand, patted it and said, "Pingting, don't be afraid. This is your nephew. If you need him in the future, just tell him."