She carefully carried her skirt and got out of the car. She just took the white and velvety little guy from Qianshan. She turned around and saw Ning Nanyou in the ox cart, secretly lifting the curtain and looking at her.

His cautious and eager to get out of the car and take a look was extremely funny. When he noticed her gaze, he immediately turned his head and thought that nothing had happened. He looked around in the carriage, his slender hands were indeed pressed against the roller shutter. Although he had no expression on his face, these small movements made him feel a little inexplicably obedient and charming.

Jiang Chengjia smiled sweetly, attached to the car window, and whispered: "Zhaoyuan, come down and have a walk, I hold it... I promise not to hurt you."

The young man inside was a little hesitant. When he was sitting in the car, he couldn't help but get out of it.

He was sitting in the ox cart with a sore back pain, and he jumped off the ox cart and couldn't wait to move his muscles and bones. When he turned around and wanted to get close to Jiang Chengjia, he subconsciously took two steps back because of her small dog in her arms.

Jiang Chengjia held the small soft little pitiful ball in his arms, and looked at Ning Nanyou, who was also pitiful across the street with laughter and cry.

A cool breeze came from the front of the village, and the group waited for a while. Suddenly, a small girl wearing a green wide-sleeved fairy skirt with orchid patterns on her hem and cuffs came from the mountain. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old and came over from the east side of the village with a sad face.

"Aman?" The little girl's beautiful and melodious cry echoed on the dirt road in front of the village entrance.

"Aman? Where are you?" She stood at the intersection wearing a green wide-sleeved long skirt, and the hem of the skirt slowly rose and floated with the oncoming cool breeze. A woman and a painting at the Yamaguchi were formed beautifully.

Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a moment and vaguely felt that the little girl looked familiar.

The girl walked to the front of the village with murmurs and saw a fleet of cars and horses stopping in front of her, so she hurriedly avoided her and looked for the other end of the village.

"Girl." Jiang Chengjia stood a little forward and called her out.

The girl paused and turned to look at her. Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a moment, and Qian Shan, who was beside her, couldn't help but be stunned.

"It seems..." Qianshan exclaimed in her ear.

Jiang Chengjia was shocked, came to her senses, turned her head and looked at Qianshan, her eyes full of surprise and shock.

"Aman! You are here!" Before she could react, the girl opposite had already seen a furry little guy in her arms and ran over in surprise.

The face of an old friend suddenly appeared in front of him. Jiang Chengjia was so shocked that she couldn't say anything, but just stared at her with a hot and strong eyes.

"Tan'er?" Jiang Chengjia murmured.

The girl has a pair of brown eyes that are different from those of others. She is slightly deep, her nose is straight, her cherry-like rosy lips are full and moist, and a vermilion-red tear mole is dotted on the corner of her eyes. She looks handsome and elegant, not a charming look, but it is unforgettable when she sees it.

The girl in front of her was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "This beautiful sister knows me?"

Jiang Chengjia listened to his words and said even more happily: "You... your name is Tan'er?"

The girl nodded and said, "Everyone in the family calls me like this... Sister, who are you? Are you saving my Aman?"

Jiang Chengjia was already ecstatic, but at this moment reason suppressed her guilt and deep longing for many years, forcing her to swallow all the complex and unstoppable emotions intact.

"This little dog is called Aman?" She suppressed her voice and expression were still trembling.

The girl nodded obediently and said, "Yes."

"It ran to my farm... I expected that you would come and look for it. I have been waiting at the entrance of this farm for a long time. Since the master has come, I will return it to you." Jiang Chengjia held the little dog named Aman and handed it back to the girl, and smiled gently, "I think Aman is very aware of his master... He barked all night last night, and he must have missed his master."

The girl hugged Aman in her arms and comforted her gently. After a moment, she showed a bright smile at Jiang Chengjia and said, "Thank you sister for saving Aman. I must thank you very well for this matter! But I am leaving here today, and I may not be able to repay my kindness in time. Are you willing to leave your name? I will bring a gift to my door and thank you in person!"

Jiang Chengjia's attention was attracted by the vermilion-colored tear mole under the girl's left eye. The memories like a lot rushed into her mind, making her eyes blurred and she didn't hear the girl clearly.

"Sister?" The girl looked at her strange appearance, looked puzzled, and then called out again.

Qianshan hurriedly poked Jiang Chengjia's arm and reminded her.

She woke up from her past memories, and didn't know whether she was sad or happy, and immediately said, "No need, I didn't do anything. It would be a good thing that you and Aman can get together again. If we are destined, we will meet again in the future. I will come here occasionally, but I will leave in a few days. You really don't need to take me to heart."

Now that I see that my old friend is here, I am safe and sound. Jiang Chengjia finally let go of her heart for many years and never dares to disturb her old friend's life. He naturally thinks that it is best not to meet again after separation. There are too many dangerous factors around her, and in this life, she will never let Tan'er fall into danger again.

The girl always felt that the sister in front of her was strange, but she didn't know what was strange. She felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. But she didn't know what this feeling was, so she nodded, thanked her again, and then hugged Aman and turned away from the village entrance, gradually moving away on the dusty hard road.

Ning Nanyou stood aside and witnessed all the expressions on Jiang Chengjia's face.

Her surprise, tears, and later restraint and reluctance were clearly visible in his eyes.

The young man couldn't understand why her emotions suddenly fluctuated so much, but he thought... Maybe she liked the puppy named Aman very much, but because he couldn't touch these things, he couldn't keep them and adopt them, so he was sad at this moment.

He quietly walked to her side, walked around her arm, held her into his arms, and said softly: "If you like it... I can order Uncle Ji to buy one... The mansion specializes in splitting a residence for your little pet to eat and live."

Jiang Chengjia looked at him in a daze, his eyes were filled with misty and wetness. The moment he said this, tears kept falling like beads that collapsed.

Ning Nanyou was frightened by her, and hurriedly reached out to wipe away the tears for her and said, "What are you doing? Why are you crying?"

She threw herself into his arms, buried her face in the lapel of his chest, hugged the young man's waist tightly, and sobbed faintly.

More than 1,800 years ago, after she sealed the eyes of disaster, she had a curse in her body. In order to save her, a girl named Tan'er believed the lie of Emperor Chang Yao, and went into the Burning Heaven Mirror alone and obtained the treasure Burning Heaven Furnace for Chang Yao. In the end, Chang Yao sacrificed the Burning Heaven Furnace with his soul and his soul was scattered.

Later, Fu Yang was punished by Chan Yao to enter the mortal world. Jiang Chengjia once took Tan'er's scattered spiritual consciousness to the realm of Bihai Liantian. He used his lifelong cultivation to cast a heaven and earth spirit bead that nurtured his broken spiritual consciousness, throwing it into the mortal world, hoping that Tan'er could be reborn. Aunt Yun Geng told her that if Tan'er could repair his spiritual consciousness and be reborn as a human being, a cinnabar tear mole representing the spiritual bead of heaven and earth must be left under the corner of his left eye.

It has been more than 1,800 years. While she was looking for Fu Yang, she never gave up looking for Tan'er's incarnation in the mortal world.

Today, she suddenly saw this girl with the same appearance as Tan'er, and saw the cinnabar mole on the corner of her eyes, and faintly noticed the spiritual energy of the spirit pearls that she exuded, and immediately concluded that this woman was Tan'er back then.

Therefore, she was so excited that she didn't hear Qing Ning Nanyou say anything to her. She just saw his face and couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and cry.

Similarly, in order to wait for Tan'er to be resurrected, she has been waiting for 1,800 years.

On the way back, Jiang Chengjia leaned on Ning Nanyou's shoulder, silent, and choked.

Ning Nanyou was helpless when she felt wronged and sad, so she could only coax her and promised: "I will ask Uncle Ji to buy a little dog immediately, don't cry..."

Jiang Chengjia slowly broke free from the memories. When he heard Ning Nanyou say such words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you going to do? Do you raise a dog in the Mansion?"

The young man was slightly stunned. Seeing that she finally smiled, he sighed relieved and said, "Look, I said I would raise a dog, and you smiled. If you like it like this... Then raise it. I can overcome my fear of it. As long as you are happy, it's fine."

"Follower." Jiang Chengjia held his hand tightly, feeling that there was no happier time in the past years than this moment.

She grabbed Fu Yang's hand and found Tan'er. The hesitation and suffering for more than a thousand years seemed worth it.

"I have you enough, you don't have to accommodate me." She snuggled in his arms with satisfaction.

The car drove slowly from the entrance of the village to the maple forest. The red maple leaves fell little by little with the wind on the forest path covered with red leaves, so red like fire, flying all over the sky...

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The scenery of Hongfeng Village is pleasant, and the weather is not as wet and cold as Linhe Temple.

Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nanyou lived here for half a month, waiting for Song Yang to return.

Without leaving the time they had budgeted, Song Yang finally drove back from Guangzhou on the eleventh day of his departure. The one who walked with him was a general who had gray hair but still looked as strong as a young man.

His eyes were heroic and mighty, and he exuded the breath of a tough and bloody soldier on the battlefield.

"Young Master, please lead the way first." The two of them rushed to Hongfeng Village, stopped their horses and stopped quickly. The general held his fists and bowed, respecting him.

Song Yang jumped down from the horse's back and returned the greeting to the general, and then walked towards Hongfeng Village in a hurry.
Chapter completed!