"grandfather!"

Chen Bufan is not stingy at all.

"Okay, okay."

The old man said three good words in a row.

"Child, you drink water."

"Grandpa, I'll drink it myself if I'm thirsty. As an elder, you don't need to do this."

Chen Bufan smiled.

"Child, have you suffered over the years?"

"fine."

“Grandpa wants to know who adopted you?

The Chen family will definitely repay you.”

The old man is serious about the matter.

Chen Bufan paused for a moment and said frankly, "Zhuge Xingchen!"

"Zhuge Xingchen?"

The old man murmured, and then was shocked, "Two Saints of Medicine and Martial Arts, Zhuge Xingchen?"

"The two saints of medical and martial arts are indeed the name of a family teacher."

Chen Bufan said lightly.

Not only the old man was shocked, but also Chen Xinghe and his wife.

Zhuge Xingchen is quite famous in the ancient martial arts world, and anyone who is a little older knows it.

This name was once famous and had a few faces everywhere.

His martial arts are superb, but his medical skills are amazing.

There are only three people who can be called saints in the ancient martial arts world.

The two saints of medicine and martial arts are one of them.

The Taishan Beidou in the ancient martial arts world!

"Son, your master is actually a saint of medicine and martial arts. No wonder you have such a high medical skills."

Fan Lihua said happily.

"Sun'er's master is a famous saint of medicine and martial arts. He has a bright future and will surely soar to all the worlds and be intimidating."

The old man praised.

What does the four words "Medical and Martial Saints" represent? Maybe young people don't know, but in the eyes of the older generation, they understand how valuable it is.

As a personal disciple of the two saints of medicine and martial arts, how bad is Chen Bufan?

Even a piece of waste material shines brightly.

This is his ability and ability.

"It's a pity that the two saints of medicine and martial arts died young and left in their forties. I don't know whether it's true or false?"

The old man asked.

"Well, the master has indeed passed away for many years. Over the years, three master wives have taught the master's skills and taught him all his skills."

"I have long heard that the two saints of medical and martial arts are romantic figures, and they are confidants, so they are true."

"Son, where is your master's wife?

Let's arrange a time to visit and thank you."

"Qingfeng Mountain!"

Chen Bufan said three words, "My master's wife generally doesn't like outsiders to disturb her, and we disciples who come out of the mountain are not allowed to go back easily. I have time to ask about their affairs."

"good!"

"Grandson, come here and let grandpa have a good look."

Chen Bufan sat over.

"The grandson looks so handsome, he is worthy of being my old descendant."

It can be seen that the old man is particularly satisfied with this grandson.

Even if he is an ordinary person, he will not mind if he does not have the so-called master's teaching and has no ability.

This is a descendant of bone and blood, not an outsider.

Also, Chen Bufan was the biggest victim when the child was lost.

I don’t know who my parents are for eighteen years?

Where is your home?

How desolate and lonely a weak heart is in the dark.

It makes people feel heartbroken when thinking about it.

"Grandpa has gone too far."

Chen Bufan smiled.

"There is no such thing as a reward, let's go! I'll take you to the ancestral hall."

What are you doing in the ancestral hall?

Of course, it is to recognize the ancestors and worship the ancestors.

"good!"

Chen Xinghe and his wife looked at each other and smiled, but did not go with him.

The old man and the other two came, and the old man urged Chen Bufan to be quicker and stand side by side with him.

The two of them were talking and chatting, and came to the Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

The ancestral hall is very large, untainted and cleaned.

The incense and candles are never extinguished, and there are at least dozens of wooden tablets placed inside.

The old man took out three incense and lit them, bowed respectfully, and then inserted them on the incense altar.

"Grandson, kneel down!"

The old man said seriously.

Chen Bufan did as he did, bent his knees and knelt on a futon.

"The unfilial descendant Chen Tianyou, today I found the bloodline lost by my Chen family for 18 years, and I came here to report to the Ming ancestors."

"Thank you for your protection for your grandson to be a human being."

"I am going to bring my grandson Chen Bufan to thank you."

"Greetings, grandson!"

Chen Bufan kowtowed three times without saying a word.

"Okay, get up."

The moment Chen Bufan stood up, the old man hurriedly stepped forward to help him remove the soil from his knees.

What a kind and kind old man.

"Grandpa, I'll do it myself."

"I'll help you. Grandpa hasn't taken care of you for eighteen years. I'm a grown-up in a blink of an eye. I'm old and have less time to live. I can still move now and make up for my debts to you."

The old man said sincerely.

"Grandpa, what are you saying?"

In just a short time, Chen Bufan had a particularly good impression of this old man, and thus became more respectful.

"Grandpa will definitely live a hundred years of life, be as blessed as the East China Sea and be as long as the South Mountain."

"Hahaha, with the blessings of my eldest grandson, you will definitely succeed."

"Grandpa, I want to know what happened eighteen years ago?

Why am I abandoned?”

Chen Bufan asked.

"It's not that you are abandoned, it's that your mother has no choice but to be forced to do it."

The old man sighed and looked outside with his eyes, as if he was recalling what happened back then.

"Eighteen years ago, you were born more than a hundred days ago. Your mother took you to my grandfather's house to visit relatives. At that time, I arranged a few people to go there."
To be continued...