Seeing that Jiang Jiuli admired this fortune teller so much, Ren Jie became curious.

After all, if she had not gone to Jincheng, she would not have been able to see her...

And perhaps Ren Jie misses An Ning more than usual after not seeing An Ning for a long time.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but speed up my pace, and within a short time, Xia Jing's Chinese Martial Arts Center arrived.

The entire Guoshu Museum is built on the mountain, covering a large area. The buildings are all Chinese-style wooden ancient buildings, with numerous pavilions and pavilions, and are antique.

The courtyard is dotted with trees, rockery waterfalls, and lotus ponds, and the style is incredibly elegant.

Tao Yaoyao pushed the wheelchair into the courtyard, just like returning to her own home. As soon as she entered the martial arts hall, she shouted at the top of her voice:

"Mom? My brother brought your daughter-in-law home for a visit!"

"Ahem"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jiuli felt as if he had been electrocuted. He suddenly jumped up, hid behind Ren Jie, and whispered hello:

"Yaoyao! There's no need to be so loud. Just go home quietly and don't publicize it!"

Now...it was Jiang Jiuli's turn to be nervous.

With a greeting, the originally deserted martial arts hall suddenly became lively, and three old men rushed out of the room.

One was blowing the harp, and he was playing "On the Road to Welcoming the Bride," and the other was playing the erhu like crazy, and he was also playing "The Wedding Song."

Grandpa Cockroach even gave up his old profession and used a brush as a drum hammer to beat the big drum.

And the stinky chess basket boy who was sitting in the pavilion playing chess took out two big copper coins from behind and banged them!

Let's have a good time, shall we?

The entire martial arts hall suddenly resounded with cheerful music.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, Xiaojie is really good, and my wife is beautiful!"

Tao Yaoyao smiled with satisfaction, bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

(?)?))?please

Ren Jie froze on the spot. From which village was this drum band invited?

The so-called collapse of rituals and music is nothing more than this, right?

Jiang Jiuli, on the other hand, was completely confused. Is this still the erudite, elegant and elegant martial arts master from the West?

Still welcome?

Now I just want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it!

Jiang Jiuli tried to escape but was dragged into the martial arts hall by Jason Ren.

I saw cockroaches crawling, assholes, and three old pimps gathered around them, their eyes full of expectation:

"Little ancestor? How does grandpa play the trumpet? Have you met your requirements? You promised me to study before..."

"Yaoyao, grandpa is not bad at playing drums, right? If my master knew that I used a pen to hammer drums, he would jump out of the coffin board and use me as a drum hammer. What about practicing calligraphy?"

"Hey, grandpa didn't embarrass you, did he? How is the treatment for the magic mark disease?"

I saw a stinky chess basket in the distant pavilion saying hello from a distance: "Hey, hey, don't grab it? You agreed to play chess with me, and I will greet you after I kill this kid!"

At this moment, the stinky chess basket is in the pavilion, playing chess with a young man whose head is covered with notes...

Tao Yaoyao crossed her waist and said with satisfaction:

"Yeah, you performed well. This beautiful girl is very satisfied. I will take some time to practice with you. It will only take half an hour."

The old men looked excited and kept nodding. They almost cried out of excitement. The corner of Ren Jie's mouth twitched when he saw it. What kind of family throne does Yaoyao have in the Guoshu Hall?

At this moment, An Ning was seen wearing an apron and running out of the room. She was wiping her hands with the apron and her face was full of smiles.

"Xiaojie is back? Why is it so early? The meal isn't ready yet!"

At this moment, Ren Jie looked at An Ning, his eyes full of smiles. She looked better than when she left Jincheng. Not to mention her rosy complexion, she seemed to be a little fatter.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Ren Jie opened his arms and hugged An Ning into his arms. His wandering heart finally settled down at this moment.

Maybe...this is the meaning of home, right?

Ren Jie feels like a kite. No matter how high or far it flies, the thread that connects him will always be at home...

An Ning's eyes were moist and she hugged Ren Jie tightly.

"It'll be nice to be back..."

These days, An Ning has also heard some rumors about Ren Jie. He doesn't understand national events or ethnic disputes, nor does he know what Ren Jie's trip to the mountains and seas means to Daxia.

She only knew that Ren Jie had gone through a lot of dangers, but now that he was back, he was better than anything else...

Duan Ning won't talk about it, because she understands that when children grow up, sometimes they learn to let go, so that Ren Jie can grow better.

She didn't want to bring any pressure or worries to Ren Jie. Since she was going home, she would warm him like a harbor and encourage him...

Looking at this scene, Jiang Jiuli's eyes were filled with smiles.

An Ning rubbed her eyes and pinched Ren Jie's cheek:

"Xiaojie has passed away? I heard a lot of people saying that you are very powerful, awesome!"

Ren Jie's eyes were filled with pride: "It's just so good, hahaha."

Tao Yaoyao put her hands on her hips and said, "Mom, why don't you praise me more? I brought back all your daughters-in-law!"

Jiang Jiuli got excited and started shaking on the spot, while An Ning looked at Jiang Jiuli with a smile in her eyes:

"When we first met, I knew the two of you would definitely get together. Auntie has come here, which is really nice."

Jiang Jiuli was completely panicked and didn't know what to say at all. He could only call out sweetly: "Hello, aunt"

"The food will be ready soon. Are you taking a walk in the courtyard?"

"No, no, no, I'll help you!"

How could Jiang Jiuli, who was extremely nervous, have any free time? He quickly followed An Ning to the kitchen.

Tao Yaoyao was dragged away by the three old men to finish her homework, while Ren Jie was idle and had nothing to do in the courtyard.

So he focused on the two people playing chess in the pavilion.

Seeing Tao Yaoyao being taken away, the stinky chess basket boy went crazy and violently killed the young man on the other side!

"Quick, quick, quick, what the hell are you thinking about? Are you going to take the next step?"

However, Wen Muzhi stared at the chessboard, his eyes full of red bloodshot eyes, as if he was stuck in it.

He didn't even notice Ren Jie standing in front of him.

Ren Jie looked confused and said, "No... I mean, Grandpa Bad Chess Basket, are you really unable to find an opponent? Have you been playing chess with a mop for so long?"

Wen Muzhi:???

Wow

"I'm not a mop! I just lost a few rounds, you..."

"His Ren...Ren Jie? Oh my eighteenth generation ancestor, forgive me for calling you by your first name..."

"My younger brother Wen Muzhi has long admired his name. He is the eldest son of the Wen family. He has read many books by saints and sages since he was a child. He is a scholar!"

"Kekeke... can you sign your name for me? You are so outstanding in this trip to the mountains and seas. You have made me proud of the Great Xia Dynasty with your bright sword demon clan. I even want to recite a poem for you!"

"I hope that one day I can become an outstanding person like you!"

He quickly tore off the papers covering his face, revealing his original appearance.

Wen Muzhi was seen wearing white clothes, with straight facial features, jade-like eyebrows and eyes, a gentle face, his hair was meticulously combed, and he wore rimless glasses on his face.

His body naturally exudes a sense of uprightness, gentleness, elegance and easy-going, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Ren Jie grinned: "Don't write obscene poems, I'm embarrassed, but autographs and stuff are fine..."

"Don't think about becoming someone like me, just do it...just be yourself..."

As he spoke, Ren Jie smiled brightly and naturally stretched out his hand to pull out the edge of Wen Muzhi's bitter tea.

He wrote a signature on it, then let go, and the monkey rubber band bounced back with a "snap" sound.
Chapter completed!