Zhou Fan was very fast in his sword control. He was taking care of his junior brothers and sisters when he went down the mountain. Now, in less than an hour, he came to the sky above the boundary of Zhoujia Village.

Looking at Zhoujia Village, which had not changed much, Zhou Fan flew over a place where no one was, and landed.

At this time, by Shenshi, there was already a small smoke rising from the village, and there was no one on the fields outside the village.

Walking on the village path, looking at the green crops on both sides, the sound of frogs sounded from time to time, Zhou Fan closed his eyes and quietly felt the growth of all things...

The sound of the wind, the sound of frogs, the sound of birds... The sound of the cow "moo..." woke Zhou Fan up and turned around.

An old man riding on a cow opened his mouth that had few teeth left: "Don't block the way, this young man!"

"Three Grandpa, I am Xiaofan, I don't recognize me anymore?" Zhou Fan recognized this old man. Zhou Fan had never seen his grandfather since he was a child. It is said that he went out to explore in his early years, leaving his grandmother and Zhou's father and mother to depend on each other. If it weren't for the help of this third grandpa, it would be different whether Zhou Fan would have had it.

The old man drove the cow closer to Zhou Fan, lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you Xiaofan?"

Zhou Fan brought himself to the old man: "Grandpa San! I remember one time I accidentally knocked over the candles in our ancestral hall and almost burned the ancestral hall. If it weren't for you, Grandpa San, you, grandson..."

"Oh. Yes, yes, you are the cub of the Shitou family, you are very skinny!" The old man remembered it, mainly because this incident made him very memorable.

At that time, Zhou Fan thought this was an ordinary world and was determined to make more money.

Zhoujia Village is said to have been rich in ancestors, and the magnificent ancestral hall in the village is not something that a small country villager can build.

Therefore, Zhou Fan, who was in urgent need of original funds, made his idea to the ancestral hall, thinking of getting an ancient instrument to make his future start-up capital. Who would have thought that if he didn't pay attention, he almost burned the entire ancestral hall. Fortunately, there are people guarding the ancestral hall, otherwise...

Zhou Fan touched his head: "Isn't that young and ignorant?"

"I heard from Shi Tou that you are going to practice some fairy? Why are you back!" Shi Tou is Zhou Fan's father, Zhou Shi.

"Third Grandpa, grandson went down the mountain after learning and came home to take a look!"

"Well, okay, okay, okay! I'm going to have an immortal in Zhoujia Village!" The old man smiled.

Zhou Fan did not refute that immortals, even the ancestor Yuxu, were not considered immortals. What kind of virtue can he be like in this small Taoist foundation? But it would be better to make the old man happy!

"Xiaofan, since you went to practice that immortal, our village has been getting better. Even the Duke Jun came to kiss us** to ask our Zhoujia Village!"

If I am a cultivator like me, even if I can’t get into Yuxu in ten years, I will be considered a number one person. After all, I have a first-class immortal root (so what the outside world thinks), and some of them have the power to win, so it doesn’t take much effort to be a favorable person!

"Grandpa Third, it's getting late at this time. Grandson will send you home!" Zhou Fan walked in front and said to the old man.

"Hey, okay, okay..."

I took the cow and followed my memories to the entrance of the village. Under a big banyan tree, some old people sat under the tree to enjoy the cool air.

I saw a strange young man following Zhou Tongji (Grandpa San).

The young man looked a little familiar: "Tongji, which family is this? He looks like a cunning!"

"Why hasn't anyone in our village been causing trouble over the years?" the old man asked proudly while sitting on the cow.

"Xiaofan, who is not the Shitou family, goes to the mansion to repair..."

"Cultivate immortals!" Zhou Tongji spoke.

"Well, yes, cultivating immortals, if it weren't for the Shi Tou family's cub, I'd probably not have been so peaceful in the past few years!" said an old man.

"Tongji, you mean, this young man..." Some old man also reacted.

"That's right, this is my grandson, the name Zhou Fan." The old man patted Zhou Fan's back and said happily.

"Haha, Grandpa Yu, Grandpa Zheng, Grandpa Xi..." Zhou Fan called out the names of the old people one by one.

"Haha, it's really not much different from ten years ago!"

"Xiaofan, are you going to cultivate immortals? Why are you back?"

"Grandpa Zheng, grandson has already learned to go down the mountain, come home to take a look!"

"In recent years, the village has been very happy because of you. Grandpa wants to thank you!"

"Grandpa Yu, grandson is also from Zhoujia Village. Isn't this a dissatisfaction?"

"Okay, I want to thank you again in the future! Didn't you hear that my grandson came back to visit my family? Ah!" Zhou Tongji interrupted the question.

"Hey, you old boy, your sage, isn't Xiaofan my grandson too?" Some old man said dissatisfied.

"Is there any kiss?" the old man retorted.

"you……"

"Hey, forget it, this is a show-off, why are you competing with him?" an old man advised.

"This is almost the same!" The old man rode the cow away proudly. At the end, he still called Zhou Fan: "Xiaofan, grandpa doesn't need you to send it. Go home early. Over the years, your mother misses you very much!"

"Then, grandpa, grandson, come to visit again another day, so I will go home first!" Zhou Fan really missed his family.

"Well, go! Don't care about us old guys."

Looking at Zhou Fan's back, an old man sighed: "If Zhou Chen (grandfather Zhou Fan) knew that he had such a grandson..."

"He really can do what he did, leaving behind a few orphans and widows!"

"Okay, why do you want to say this? It's not good to let the child hear it."

“…”

Following the small path in the village, I recalled my location, but it still didn't change, but there was another house next to me. It seemed that my second brother had already gotten married!

Pushing open the gate of the yard, a hunched figure was washing vegetables in the yard. When he heard the movement, he raised his head and saw Zhou Fan, he suddenly stood up and with a clang, the washing bowl fell aside.

Her eyes were red, the connection between mother and son, and the call of blood made her know that this was her son she had missed for many years.

Zhou Fan looked at his old mother with gray hair: "My mother!" and ran over and hugged Zhou's mother.

"Xiaofan? Is it Xiaofan?"

Zhou Fan let go of Zhou's mother: "Mom, it's Xiaofan. Xiaofan is back to see you. My son is unfilial and I'm worried about you!"

Looking at the young face in front of him, Zhou's mother patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder: "Xiao Fan has grown taller and handsome! Mom almost didn't recognize her!"

Turning around: "Old man, see who is back!"

The door opened, revealing Zhou's much older face.

"Dad." Zhou Fan came to Zhou's father, knelt down, kneeled down, kneeled down to the sky, kneeled down to his parents.

Looking at the familiar figure, Zhou's father was stunned: "Xiaofan?" He couldn't believe it.

"You old man, who else would you be if you weren't Xiaofan!" Zhou's mother said from the side.

"Dad, I am Xiaofan!" Zhou Fan raised his head.

"I have achieved success in ten years. This time I went down the mountain to visit your two elders!"

"Okay, okay, get up, get up quickly!" Zhou's father supported Zhou Fan.

"Well, I've grown up." Looking at Zhou Fan, who was taller than him, Zhou's father sighed.

"Xiaofan, you go in and chat first, I'll call your elder brother and second brother!" After Zhou's mother said that, she walked out of the yard.
Chapter completed!