Chen Asan's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light, and his body trembled with excitement.

At this time, Ning Qi also walked out of the sword shop and looked at the three figures.

When Chen Huan left, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. He had been gone for more than thirty years. Now he is almost fifty, but he looks like he is only in his forties. His face is full of excitement.

Together with the woman, they walked up to Chen Asan. Just when the servant in the silk shop thought that a customer had arrived and was about to come forward to greet him, Chen Huan knelt down with a thud. The woman also held the child and knelt down.

In front of Chen Asan.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The owners of nearby shops leaned out curiously and watched this scene.

Several bosses who were born and raised in Qingshi Town and inherited their father's business showed a hint of surprise and disbelief in their eyes when they saw Chen Huan.

"Is that Chen Huan?"

"This boy is finally willing to come back. Isn't that his wife next to him? He married a wife and had children outside, but he didn't even come back to see his mother after she passed away. He is really an unfilial son!"

"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about about other people's family affairs!"

"Dad, the child is unfilial!"

Chen Huan kowtowed several times in succession, his eyes turned red.

Those who didn't know the details of Chen Huan heard this and realized that this guy was Chen Huan, the only son Chen Asan had been looking forward to all day long!

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Chen Asan tremblingly reached out and touched Chen Huan's head, "Stop kneeling, get up."

He said in front of Ning Qi that if Chen Huan comes back, break one of his legs first. He said this a thousand times or eight hundred times. But today, after Chen Huan really came back, Chen Asan didn't have the slightest anger on his face.

Full of joy.

Chen Huan looked at Chen Asan's old face, tears finally bursting out of his eyes. The woman's eyes were also red, but the little baby in her arms didn't know why her father was crying, and looked confused.

"Dad, this is my wife, Xiaoqing, please call me daddy."

Chen Huan wiped away his tears and said to the woman.

"father."

The woman bowed quickly.

"Your wife? Okay, okay..."

Chen Asan, perhaps because he was old, didn't react at first, but after Chen Huan introduced him, he suddenly realized it and couldn't help but look happy on his face.

"Dad, is this grandpa?"

The little baby said with a milky voice.

"Yes, call me grandpa quickly."

Chen Huan nodded.

"Hello grandpa, my name is Chen Xi."

The little doll said.

"Chen Xi? Okay, okay."

Chen Asan was very excited. He felt that all these years of waiting had not been in vain. Not only did Chen Huan come back safe and sound, but he also brought his daughter-in-law and grandson. Suddenly, Chen Asan's energy was much better than usual and he could walk.

They were all so angry that they no longer needed their crutches, so they took Chen Huan's hand and entered the store.

"Old man Chen is very lucky now. All his sons and grandsons are now here. I also thought that there is no one to inherit his silk shop."

The bosses nearby couldn't help but feel a little sad.

That night, Chen Asan ordered someone to invite Ning Qi over.

At the table, Chen Xi looked at Ning Qi with some curiosity, his eyes were like Chen Huan's back then. Chen Huan's daughter-in-law Xiaoqing also came to the table this time. According to Chen Asan's previous temper, when guests come, women are all

Not served on the table.

"Uncle Qi, thank you for taking care of my dad all these years. I heard from my dad that when my mother left, you helped organize the funeral. Xiao Huan was unfilial..."

Chen Huan looked at Ning Qi with tears in his eyes.

The aura on his body at this moment is much stronger than that of his brother-in-law Yan Zhengfeng. He has reached the tenth level of Qi refining. He is at the same level as Zhang Chaozhong. In the Fire Creek Dynasty, he should be ranked among the four masters.

It took just over thirty years to reach this level of cultivation. During this period, Chen Huan must have had some adventures.

"It'll be good to be back."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, raised his glass and had a drink with Chen Huan.

"Grandpa Ning, I heard from dad that you have a lot of swords there. Can I go over and take a look tomorrow morning?"

After three rounds of drinking, Chen Xi said with a milky voice.

"Yes, your father also liked to come to my place."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

Chen Xi then looked at Chen Huan and smiled happily when he saw Chen Huan nodded.

Chen Asan looked at Chen Xi kindly, and would have a drink with Ning Qi from time to time. Seeing that he was getting older, Chen Huan wanted to persuade him to drink less, but Chen Asan pushed him back.

"Your dad is happy today, so what if he drinks a few drinks?"

Chen Asan stared and said.

Chen Huan was helpless.

Chen Asan drank a lot, but his eyes were always clear, much clearer than in recent years. At the table, he talked about the changes that had taken place in Qingshi Town in the years when Chen Huan was gone. During this period, he also talked about the time he spent in Ning Qi's store.

Bei Xiao and Bei Meng helped.

"Xiao Qi, don't worry, these two dolls will definitely come back."

Chen Asan said to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled: "Brother Chen is right, they will definitely come back."

"Xiao Huan, since you are back and have a wife and children, will you take over this silk shop from now on?"

Chen Asan suddenly looked at Chen Huan and said, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Huan nodded seriously, "Dad, I won't leave when I come back this time. I will take care of the silk shop from now on. You can just enjoy it."

"good!"

Chen Asan said with a smile: "I will be blessed from now on, haha!"

The meal lasted for a long time, and Chen Asan was reluctant to end it. In the end, it was too late, Chen Xi had fallen asleep in Xiao Qing's arms, and Chen Asan saw this and ended the meal.

When Ning Qi left, Chen Asan insisted on walking to the door and refused to let Chen Huan follow.

"Xiao Qi, you have called me Brother Chen for so many years, and I have already regarded you as my younger brother. From now on, you have to look after Chen Huan more, okay?"

Chen Asan took Ning Qi's hand and said softly.

"Brother Chen, Chen Huan is such an adult, nothing will happen to him, don't worry."

Ning Qi patted Chen Asan's hand.

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Chen Asan smiled and nodded.

The second day.

A white couplet was hung at the door of the silk shop.

Chen Asan left last night, peacefully and with a smile on his face.

People in Qingshi Town said this was a happy funeral. After all, Chen Asan saw his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson. He lived to be almost ninety, and his life was complete.

When Chen Huan was organizing the funeral for Chen Asan, she never cried. Chen Xi still stood with his mother in a daze, looking at the relatives and friends who came to mourn.

Ning Qi walked slowly into the mourning hall. Everyone else in the mourning hall knew Ning Qi and greeted him with a slightly respectful expression. After all, Ning Qi was a big or small celebrity in Qingshi Town, and he was the same as the former four masters Zhang.

There is a reason for loyalty to the court. For ordinary people, Ning Qi's identity is naturally slightly different from them.

"Uncle Qi..."
Chapter completed!