"Oh, what's wrong?"

As soon as these three people arrived at Longwei Village, they met an old man in front of him, and they jumped off the old man!

When the old man saw it, what was going on? The person who came was carrying a tiger, majestic, and it was like a god descending to earth.

The Longwei Village was originally hidden in the deep mountains and rarely saw outsiders. When the old man saw three outsiders coming to the village, he was so scared that he hurriedly hid.

"Hey, old man, why are you hiding?" Lin Haoran carried the big tiger and blocked the old man's way.

The old man shivered in fear and said, "You guys who are juggling, don't let the tiger bite me old man."

Lin Haoran smiled and said, "I am no longer angry."

Lin Haoran said, then threw the dead tiger to the ground.

The old man was still scared.

"What are you doing? Why are you pestering me, the old man?" he said with his eyes in horror.

"Xiaoshu, it's your turn to say."

Murong Wan'er next to her hurriedly pushed Du Xiaoshu.

Du Xiaoshu then realized it.

Du Xiaoshu stepped forward to salute and asked respectfully: "This old man, I want to ask if this is Longwei Village?"

Seeing that Du Xiaoshu was quite respectful, the old man didn't care about it.

"Yes, this is Longwei Village." He said.

"Then I want to ask, where does Li Laosan live?" Du Xiaoshu asked again.

When the man heard Du Xiaoshu's words, he was stunned on the spot, smacked his lips, and said, "There are two Li Laosans in our village. I wonder which one are you talking about?"

Du Xiaoshu thought for a while and said, "Two Li Laosans? Who has a relative who follows the old Du family in Baimagou twenty miles away?"

"The old Du family in Baimagou?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up. He looked at Lin Haoran and the other two, and asked cautiously: "I dare to ask, who are you from the old Du family? What's the matter when you come to find Li Laosan?"

When Du Xiaoshu heard this, he seemed to have heard something, so he hurriedly said: "My grandfather's name is Du Yitang, and my father's name is Du Fengshan, and his nickname is Shanzi."

"Ah? You are the grandson of Brother Yitang?"

The other party looked at Du Xiaoshu carefully.

When Lin Haoran heard this, he understood that it was so coincidental that the first person he met when he entered the village was the one they were going to find.

"Like! It really looks like! Your eyebrows and eyes look like your grandfather!" The old man said, then reached out and touched Du Xiaoshu's head.

"Then you are—"

Du Xiaoshu was still a little confused.

"Haha, I'm the Li Laosan you are looking for!" the old man smiled.

"Ah? Such a coincidence?" Du Xiaoshu looked at Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er, and couldn't help but touch his forehead and smiled.

"Boy, since your grandfather hasn't come, he hasn't told us about the relationship between us?" The old man Li Laosan asked with a smile.

Du Xiaoshu thought of the situation where his grandfather explained the matter. The situation was urgent at that time. Grandpa just said he was a distant relative and did not mention the specific relationship.

Du Xiaoshu was young, but he also felt that it was not nice to talk directly to his distant relatives, so he said, "It was urgent at that time, and grandpa didn't explain it in detail."

"Oh?" The old man heard this and asked quickly what was going on. Du Xiaoshu shed tears and told the general matter.

When Li Laosan heard that Mr. Du had an unexpected accident, he changed his tone and cried, "Oh, my cousin, I still remember that you are in such a good health, and you have to live another ten or eight years. I was still thinking about going to talk to you this year!"

Murong Wan'er listened on the side, feeling that she had implicated Du Xiaoshu, so she felt very uncomfortable. Lin Haoran gently patted Murong Wan'er's arm, which was considered comfort.

When the old man Li heard about the incident at Du Xiaoshu's family, he knew that Du Xiaoshu had no relatives in this world now, so he hugged Du Xiaoshu with heartache.

"Xiaoshu, this is home. Don't treat me as an outsider. Let's go home together!"

As Old Man Li said, he also made an invitation gesture to Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er and asked them to go together.

Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er were not polite either. He pinched the dead tiger on the ground again and carried it on his body.

"You are so tired to carry such a heavy tiger. I'll help you-" Old Man Li stepped forward and wanted to help, but Lin Haoran refused.

Lin Haoran smiled and said, "When he came, Du Xiaoshu felt that it was not good to have his hands empty, so he killed a tiger in the forest, which was considered a meeting gift."

When Old Man Li heard this, he was flattered.

"I've met you! I've met you! I've been really relatives. If you need help, you can definitely help. What else can you get a greeting gift?" said Old Man Li.

Old Man Li refused a few words and led the way in front.

"Xiaoshu, you may not know what to call me yet, right?" Old Man Li asked as he walked.

Du Xiaoshu scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "When I came, my grandfather didn't explain it clearly. He didn't call him a different seniority just now, right?"

"No, no different generations." Old Man Li smiled, "Your grandpa and I are cousins. He is five years older than me. When we were in the west, we were young, we played together. Your grandpa taught a lot of things!"

"Then call you Grandpa Li." Du Xiaoshu said respectfully.

Du Xiaoshu was very happy. Grandpa Li is a easy-to-talk person. No wonder he grew up with his grandfather, which is a rare feeling.

Along the way, Du Xiaoshu was still worried, thinking that although he didn't want to stay here for a long time, if he really met a affectionate relative and looked at him coldly, wouldn't he be embarrassed?

Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er followed behind, looking at the Longwei Village: dozens of sparse firewood houses scattered on the mountainside by the stream.

It was noon, and the sun was a little hot, but there was a breeze, and the breeze blew from the stream, bringing cool water vapor and the fragrance of flowers.

"Haoran, look, there are so many flowers blooming there." Murong Wan'er pointed to the stream and said.

Lin Haoran saw that there were layers of lotus leaves growing there, and among the green lotus leaves, there were lotus flowers with all kinds of postures.

Open, half-open, budding, looking happy.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers comes to your nose.

"Old man, I didn't expect that the scenery here is so beautiful, it's like a paradise!" Lin Haoran praised.

Old Man Li glanced at the lotus pond by the stream and said, "This is nothing, there are many good places in our Longwei Village."

"Is that so? There are many fun places? This is really surprising." Murong Wan'er was also very surprised.

"These are all protected by the dragon. Only our Longwei Village can be safe for generations." Old Man Li said, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that the good times won't last long."

When these three people heard Old Man Li’s words, they were puzzled.

"Grandpa Li, what's going on?" Du Xiaoshu asked.

Old Man Li looked around, afraid that someone would see him.

Seeing that no one was there, he whispered: "You are not outsiders either, so I won't hide it."
Chapter completed!