Chapter 934

The wind is cold and the temperature in the north is very low in this season, especially in the early morning, the exhaled breath is all white and the trees are bare.

As the sun rose, Ye Fan came to City B. The city became more prosperous. Skyscrapers stood in the glow, as if inlaid with a layer of gold.

However, Ye Fan was full of strangeness and could no longer find the familiarity of the past. He once lived here for a long time, but now all of them are concubines.

"Where to find them?"

Ye Fan was a little worried about gains and losses, for fear that he would never see his parents again.

He didn't go to his place of residence, he could see it from a long distance, that place had been replanned and completely changed.

Ye Fan was very nervous and uneasy, and he went to the outer suburbs. His parents didn't like the fast pace of the city.

"It's changed here too..."

Ye Fan was startled, and when he arrived at his parents' place, the tranquility of the past was replaced, people came and went, the river kept flowing, high-rise buildings stood tall, and the original satellite town became one with City B.

He couldn't find a trace of the past. If he didn't trust his intuition, he really thought he had come to the wrong place and everything had changed.

People often say that after leaving home for many years, he finally returned, but things were different, but now things have changed, and he stood silently for a long time.

Then, he came to the roof of a building and looked into the distance. The only thing that was still there was the natural lake, but it was excavated a lot, and a large park was built along it.

In the past, Ye Fan's father always liked to spend time fishing there, but now it is impossible. Some people are practicing in the morning but they can't see a familiar figure, and they can't even ask.

Ye Fan came to the lake and saw an old man doing Tai Chi. He stopped and stretched some muscles and bones, like a dragon around a tree, like a monkey embracing the moon.

"Yo, the young man is doing quite well at home, and he has more enthusiasm than me who has practiced Tai Chi for forty years." The old man who punched was surprised.

"Old man, I want to ask you a question, how many years has this place been re-planned, and where did the original people go?" Ye Fan asked while practicing Taijiquan.

"The young man is not a local. This has been planned for more than ten years. To be honest, it is not as good as before. I miss the tranquility of the past, with fewer people and more trees and fresh air."

The old man is very talkative. He and his wife came here for the sake of old age. They wanted to be quiet and close to nature, but later they were connected to the same high-rise buildings as the city.

"Oh, no way, wasn't this villa area also demolished before, there's no other way to do it, if we mess up the old man, it's even worse, we'll tear it down." The old man complained.

"Twenty years ago, there were a few old people who loved to spend their time fishing here, do you have any impression?" Ye Fan asked the old man while punching slowly and talking about his Tai Chi experience.

"That's right, I moved here later, but this lake is such a good place. It's a leisurely day to move a Mazar and sit on the bank for half a day. It's like now, I can't help itching my hands. The hooks were put in the lake, and four or five people rushed over and told me that I would be fined 500 yuan and not allowed to fish. I said that after I caught the fish, I would put the fish down, but people said that would not work. I caught a few live fish and threw them into the fountain in front of me, thinking about having a good time, but I didn't feel that way, and I was fined a thousand at once."

Ye Fan was a little dizzy, this old man was really talkative, and when he asked him a few questions, he pulled out so much at once, and it could be seen that the old man was quite comfortable.

"Then you can go to places like the fishing park, and don't embarrass the people in the park. It is estimated that people are also worried." Ye Fan smiled.

"My old arms and legs can't stand the toss. It takes two hours to run back and forth. I'm relaxing, not looking for guilt."

"Then have you seen such a person..." Ye Fan described his father's appearance.

"I seem to have seen such a person, but he doesn't come around very often, and I see him once in a while. I heard that he was a senior fisherman, but something happened to their family, and he was very depressed, and it took ten days and a half to show up rarely. ."

Ye Fan was depressed and sad for a while, all because he left this world. After losing a child in his later years, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, who can withstand such a blow.

"Do you know where he went?"

"He moved out before the plan was made. I heard that he wanted to change the environment, so as not to be saddened by the situation."

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, this is really hard to find, but fortunately, the old man told him that after planning, some people still live in this area, and they should be able to find a few old neighbors.

"I said, young man, are you a Song Dynasty or a Hanfu? Where did you buy it? It feels good to see you playing Tai Chi wearing it. I'll buy a set tomorrow."

Before Ye Fan left, the old man took his hand and asked about the ancient costume on his body. He touched and touched it with his hand, saying that the texture was really exquisite, and it was a fine silk.

"The Big Dipper came back..." Ye Fan was very confused and replied subconsciously.

"Beidou shopping mall, it's really far away, my old arms and legs are really a little awkward to go there."

"It's a bit far..." Ye Fan almost didn't say anything, this old man said a lot, he quickly woke up and said goodbye to him.

Before leaving, the old man kindly reminded him, saying that his hair was too long, and that it was an age to show his personality, but the old man was still not used to it.

Ye Fan was speechless and touched his thick black hair, but luckily it was loose, and he didn't answer, otherwise, he might have been pointed out.

However, more than 20 years have passed, and in this era of self-expression and a very open atmosphere, no one is watching him, at most, they look at him in astonishment.

Ye Fan went in and out of many neighborhoods, swept over with his powerful spiritual sense, and lined up one after another, but still did not see a single old neighbor.

Half a day has passed, and he has not gained anything, which is far more exhausting than a life-and-death battle. 2nd Floor

He leaned back on the bench by the road, exhausted physically and mentally, staring at the sky, unable to wait any longer, and wanted to rely on his supernatural powers to enter the relevant departments and retrieve files.

"Uncle, uncle, where did you buy this ancient costume?" A four or five-year-old boy, blinking his dark pupils, was not afraid of life at all, and ran forward and asked.

"Bring it back from Spoon Star." Ye Fan said nonsense seriously.

"Liar!" The little guy was very angry, wrinkled his nose and blinked his eyes, but he was still very hopeful, and said, "Tell me if it's okay, I want my mother to buy it too."

"Jing Xuan, what are you doing?" A young woman came not far away, called the little boy away, and led him to a car.

The little guy was very stubborn, and said reluctantly: "Mom, I like that kind of clothes, so don't go home first, okay?"

"The old fashion is dead, and the non-mainstream clothes from twenty years ago are better than it." The young woman carried the little boy into the car and quickly walked away.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded. At that time, their generation was called the beat generation by some experts, and some people after 1990 were called non-mainstream. Now I think about it, 10 years later, 20 years later, and even 30 years later. It's time for children to "rise up".

"Hey, that woman was a little familiar just now, who does she look like?" Ye Fan was suddenly startled, trying hard to recall, he felt like a person.

Suddenly, he got up quickly, disappeared, shrank into an inch, and chased after him.

In today's earth, Dao Xing is suppressed, and his cultivation base seems to have dropped a lot, which is far worse than before, but Ye Fan is about to cut Dao after all, and he is still very powerful.

After leaving the commercial street, he followed the car into a neighborhood with a decent environment soon after, and the young woman took the boy down

"Mom, I'm not happy anymore. If you don't buy ancient clothes for me, I won't be okay with you." The little boy pouted.

"My dear, it's ugly what you look like in that kind of clothes." The young woman coaxed him upstairs.

"Excuse me, are you Uncle Liu's daughter Liu Qian?" Ye Fan stepped forward.

"Wow, uncle, you live here too? Mom, I want this costume." the little boy cried.

"Who are you...?" The young woman was very alert, and a strange man followed, making her a little uneasy.

Ye Fan immediately affirmed that this was Liu Qian, the daughter of Uncle Liu, the old neighbor back then, and she still looked a little like a child. When he left, this little girl was only six or seven years old, but now she has grown up, much like Aunt Liu back then.

Back then, the old couple had a daughter in their old age, and they were very precious. When he left, the little girl was still jumping up and down. She was very lively, but now she has become a mother.

Ye Fan didn't bother too much. No matter how he dressed like this, he didn't look like a "plain" young man, and left very consciously.

Soon after, he cut his long hair, walked in and out of the mall, put on a modern dress, and finally seemed to fit into the world.

He was used to wearing the battle armor of the Big Dipper, and now he was wearing the old clothes, he felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that his hands were tied and he was not suitable for fighting.

When he returned to that community, there was no accident. Not long after that, he saw an old man out for a walk. It was Uncle Liu, who was in his 80s. He was much older than before, but his body was still strong.

Ye Fan changed his appearance a little, otherwise he would be too shocking and would frighten the old man, so he naturally met him in the community, and then started chatting.

"The old neighbors are scattered, and there are not many left at this age..." Uncle Liu was very emotional when he said that he had passed.

More than ten years ago, Ye Fan's parents moved out of here, but they did not leave the city, they were just in another district.

"Are you still in touch?"

"No, I suddenly lost contact ten years ago."

Ye Fan's heart sank, and his body couldn't help shaking, but he finally calmed down again. He was mentally prepared, and after all, he had not really seen the final result.

"Oh, back then, I had to believe that there were gods in this world."

"What do you want to say?"

"Of course it's Mount Tai, although the people above keep it a secret, but after all, many people have seen it with their own eyes. Poor Lao Ye's son, what a good boy, is gone, but it may be immortal, and nine dragons will pull them away. already."

The old man was getting older, rambled and talked about a lot of things from that year, Ye Fan was silent, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Finally, he left here and came to B Citykou District, where he found his new address after his parents moved out. This is a suburb, the environment is very good, there are mountains and rivers.

In the past, this place was desolate, but now many people flee the city and choose such a place to retire.

In front, there is another old courtyard house of the last century, old but very charming, surrounded by a large area of ​​woodland and an artificial lake.

No matter how you look at it, it looks very similar to the place where you lived in the past. If you want to come and change your environment, you are still a little nostalgic.

Ye Fan found the address, fell from the sky, fell into a yard, and shouted: "Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

However, there was silence, no one responded to him at all, Ye Fan trembled, looking at the locked door, his whole body shivered.

He entered the room, and it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time, and a layer of dust had grown, which made him even more fearful.

Searching carefully, there is a lack of popularity here, and no one has been cleaning or going in or out for a long time. Finally, he saw a notebook in the bedroom, opened it at will, and saw a sentence that made him worry.

"I saw Xiaofan again in a trance, and saw him come back, but when I woke up, I found that there was nothing but cold tears on my face!"

"Mom, Dad!" Ye Fan shouted, tears welling up in his eyes.