Xu Si drove the car and took people back to his residence in Tianjin.
The Xu family's house is a two-story building, not very big, but it has a yard.
After parking the car, Xu Si opened the door and shouted: "Aunt Wang, where is my dad!"
"Xiao Si." A middle-aged woman in plain clothes came over. She held a dry rag and wiped the water on her hands while saying: "The old man has just finished breakfast and is currently basking in the sun in the yard. .”
"Let's go, Xiao Zhang, I'll take you to meet my father." Xu Sichong waved to Zhang Chuyi, turned around and walked straight to the courtyard.
The living room of Xu's house is not big. After turning two corners, you will see a floor-to-ceiling window with a green lawn outside.
Xu Xiang's wheelchair was parked on the lawn, his head hanging slightly motionless on the back of the wheelchair. Even if the sun was shining brightly, Xu Xiang's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay.
"Dad, I brought Zhang Chuyi." Xu Si walked up to Xu Xiang, half-knelt on the ground, held his father's cold palm, and rubbed it gently.
"Zhang Chuyi..." Xu Xiang's turbid eyes flashed with a feeble light, calling in a voice like a moan.
"Old man." Zhang Chuyi also walked up to Xu Xiang and squatted down like Xu Si.
This respect was not only due to the fact that he was facing a dying old man, but also because he was grateful to him for protecting his younger brother for many years.
For Chu Lan to be able to live peacefully until now, Mr. Xu must have made great efforts in it, and he should show the greatest respect both emotionally and rationally.
"You and your brother are carved from the same mold. I almost can't tell them apart."
Xu Xiang forced out a smile and said: "What your grandfather said at the beginning was that we would only show up if your brother Chu Lan was approached by someone else.
But you've also seen my body. I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on until then, and you happen to join the company again, so I simply told you what happened back then.
All of this starts from the day in 1944 when Ah Wu and I met for the first time. "
Next, in a heavy and slow voice, Mr. Xu recounted the past events of when he and Ah Wu, also known as Feng Baobao, met, got separated, and reunited.
Of course, it also talked about the catastrophe caused by the remnants of Jiashen nine years ago.
These are not much different from the plot that Zhang Chuyi knows, except that when grandpa finally entrusted his grandson to Xu Xiang, he only mentioned that Chu Lan was called to the door, but did not mention himself.
So it should have been discussed with dad a long time ago to take one away and send the other to the orphanage.
And he also guessed that he, the eldest brother, would choose the most dangerous path.
"Your grandfather said that you two brothers should be responsible for Ah Wu's affairs.
Now that you, the eldest brother, have shown up, I'm afraid Zhang Chulan won't be able to hide there for too long, and someone will find out sooner or later. "
When Xu Xiang said this, he took the oxygen bottle in Xu San's hand and took a deep breath. He turned to look at Feng Baobao next to him: "Before he died, he gave something to Ah Wu, saying that if he saw it You, let Ah Wu put things in your hands.
Your grandfather also said that after he leaves, you will be the backbone of the family, but you don't have as much cleverness and quick wit as your brother Zhang Chulan, and you only know how to be reckless in everything. This way you will easily suffer big losses.
Hard things are easy to break, but kindness and softness are undefeated. These are the last words he left for you. "
After hearing his grandfather's last words, a cloud of mist quickly gathered in Zhang Chuyi's eyes.
Until his death, his grandfather still cared about him and even left the most important things to himself.
Since ancient times, among the eldest and second eldest children in a family, there will always be someone who gets more favors, but Grandpa has truly managed to equalize both bowls of water.
"By the way..." Xu Xiang coughed twice, "I have been tracking down the name Zhang Xilin in the past few years, but the old people in the alien world don't know this person at all.
A few days ago, I heard Xu Si say that you used the Golden Light Curse and his surname was Zhang. I immediately thought that he might be from the Tianshi Mansion.
After some investigation, I found that among the disciples of Tianshi Mansion, there was no one named Zhang Xilin.
But in the year I met Ah Wu, there was a disciple in the Tianshi Mansion who was silently removed from the list. This disciple was named Zhang Huaiyi. I think this should be your grandfather's real name. "
"My grandfather... his name is Zhang Huaiyi." Zhang Chuyi raised his head and finally said his grandfather's name.
For many years, the pseudonym Zhang Xilin has been used on my grandfather’s tombstone and memorial tablet.
He really wanted to let his grandfather regain his real name in an upright and upright manner, and today he finally got his wish.
"That's all I have to say. If I can't survive the day your brother is discovered, then you will have to tell him these things."
After Xu Xiang finished speaking, he didn't want to spend any more effort and just looked at Feng Baobao affectionately and thoughtfully.
Feng Baobao put his hands in his pockets and put his forehead in front of Zhang Chuyi, preparing to return the things Zhang Huaiyi left to Zhang Chuyi to their original owners.
However, Zhang Chuyi stood up and refused to accept it.
"What are you hiding from?" Feng Baobao tilted his head, his bright eyes full of doubts.
"Leave the things to Chu Lan, he needs grandpa's inheritance more than me." Zhang Chuyi's expression was calm, and there was no greed in his eyes.
Although the thing that grandpa asked Feng Baobao to hand over was called Old Farmer's Skill, Zhang Chuyi felt that it was most likely the source of Qi Ti, which is known as the end of the skill.
However, he has already found his own path, and the path of Qi Tiyuanliu is completely different from the one he wants to take, and there will not be much improvement after getting it.
In addition, Chu Lan relied on this power to save the day. If it was taken away by him, who knows what changes would happen.
Due to these two considerations, Zhang Chuyi decisively chose to refuse.
"Ah Wu, since Zhang Chuyi doesn't want it, then let's keep it for Zhang Chulan."
Xu Xiang shouted softly and took another breath of oxygen: "I'm a little tired after talking so much today. Push me back to the house, Si."
"Wait a minute, fourth brother." Zhang Chuyi suddenly reached out to stop Xu Si, "Mr. Xu Xiang is in this situation, maybe I can save him."
"What did you say!" As soon as these words came out, Xu San and Xu Si suddenly turned their heads, their eyes shining on Zhang Chuyi's face with extremely hot eyes.
Zhang Chuyi said in a deep voice: "I just sensed that the old man should also be a cultivator, and what maintains the life of a cultivator is nothing more than two things, one is Qi and the other is body organs.
Because practitioners have Qi to warm their bodies, their organs tend to age much more slowly than ordinary people.
I just heard Mr. Xu say that he is only in his early eighties this year. Although he is indeed very old, as a practitioner, he will not become like this.
So since the organs have not reached the point of failure, if it becomes like this, it can only be because there is something wrong with the Qi in the body! "
