Chapter 642 Little Secret

【Big chapter】

Ah Hu's tile-roofed house on the edge of Qianlong Village looks a bit dilapidated and in disrepair.

There is a small yard in front of the house, with red brick pavement, a lot of weeds leaked from the brick cracks, giving a sense of desolation.

The big iron gate is already stained with rust, and the room next door is also relatively desolate. The appearance of the house is similar to this one.

Zhang Han is very familiar with the layout of these two rooms. The kitchen is at the entrance, and there are large bedrooms on the left and right sides. There is no living room, and the TV is placed in the bedroom.

It's been a long time, and Zhang Han still remembers that the TV inside seems to be only 20 inches.

bang bang bang!

Everyone opened the doors and got out of the car.

"Papa, where is this?" Mengmeng blinked her big shiny eyes and looked around curiously.

In the memory of the little princess, it seems that she has never been to such a place.

After just a few glances, Mengmeng's gaze was attracted by a group of seven or eight children aged six or seven dozens of meters away.

The clothes they were wearing were quite fresh, but except for one little girl who was relatively clean, everyone else was a bit dirty, and these boys were quite happy shopping.

They didn't know any Rolls-Royce, and they looked at the outsiders with curiosity.

"This is..." When Zhang Han was about to answer, Zhang Li, who came behind, took the words and said with a smile: "This is the place where your dad and I went on vacation when we were young."

"Eh?" Mengmeng was slightly taken aback, vacation? Is it here? There is no amusement park either!

Without waiting for Mengmeng to ask, Zhang Li took the initiative to say: "This place is different from traveling to other cities for vacation, mainly for a while of rural customs."

"Well, I got it, Aunt Lily." Mengmeng replied in a daze, and then looked at the children playing spinning top not far to the right.

They are having so much fun!

Zhang Han looked at the tile-roofed house, and there was inevitably some reminiscence in his eyes. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he found that the house was already covered with dust.

The things inside are also clear at a glance, some of their photos, and some things they used before, but on the bedroom closet, a relatively large photo is lined up there, and there are five people in the photo, Zhang Han, Zhang Li, Zhang Guangyou, Song Jiali, and a man with gray hair and heavy eyebrows who looks old but somewhat heroic.

Zhang Li said his name: "It's so strange, why is there no one living in Uncle Mu's house next door?"

"Maybe they moved away." Zhang Han replied casually.

"No, Mr. Mu has no children, where can he go? He said before that he will retire here." Zhang Li curled her lips.

"Who is Uncle Mu?" Zi Yan asked curiously at this time.

"It's our neighbor." Zhang Li replied with a smile when she heard the words: "Uncle Mu is very nice and handsome. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young. Every time we come here for vacation, he will receive us. How do people say it, it’s very kind, my dad would play chess with him for a long time every time, I don’t remember anything else, this time I even brought him a gift, unexpectedly he also moved away.”

"Oh, that's it, shall we go in and have a look?" Zi Yan asked Zhang Han again.

"never mind,

Leave it as it is. "

Zhang Han shook his head slightly, looking at the place in front of him where he had lived for several months. He had been here three times in total, each time during winter and summer vacations, and each time he stayed for two months, which together totaled six months.

"We're going to another place, and it takes ten minutes to walk from here."

Zhang Han looked to the side of the street, there was a field path, and in front of a field on the right was a relatively small lake.

There are many childhood memories there, and Zhang Han is also sure that what those people in Fengxue Pavilion are looking for is hidden there!

So Xu Yong, Instructor Liu, and Zhao Feng stayed to watch the car, and the others all walked to the field path.

But as soon as he reached the edge, he saw a white-haired old man in his sixties riding a bicycle slowly approaching.

Seeing the two cars parked at the gate, he was slightly taken aback, and looked at Zhang Han:

"You are?"

Seeing the old man, Zhang Han smiled twice: "Old village chief, we are coming back to take a look. My father is Zhang Guangyou."

"Ah? You are Xiao Zhang from the old Zhang family." The old man thought about it carefully, and then he remembered Zhang Guangyou, and said, "You haven't come back for many years."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded: "The old village chief is quite tough?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man said while supporting the bicycle, "I have a bad stomach, and I can't eat much."

"By the way, the old village chief." Zhang Li jumped out suddenly, smiled slightly, and asked, "When did the old man next door move out?"

"You mean Damu?" The old man stroked his beard and sighed suddenly.

This made Zhang Li think that Uncle Mu next door had passed away, and the joy in her eyes gradually dissipated.

But after the old man stroked his beard, he said with a smile:

"After you left here for the last time, he left the next day. Damu is a good man. He helped the villagers do a lot of farm work in the past. He and your house were built by himself. It's very interesting, he doesn't live in our village very much, but every time he comes, you will come over within a few days, as if it's an appointment, hey, it's been so many years in a flash, you two little brats also come When you grow up, time is irreversible."

Oh?

Zhang Han suddenly froze after hearing the words.

This is also the first time he knows this. When he came here before, how could he ask where this house came from?

He doesn't even care who the uncle Mu next door is.

But now, upon hearing the news, Zhang Han wondered if this Uncle Mu was also his father's man?

"Hey, you guys came back with such a nice car? It seems like a Rolls-Royce worth millions, right?" The old man stared carefully at the two cars in front of him and said, "It's really promising. As half of Qianlong Village, I'm proud of you, it's great."

The old man laughed twice, and applauded Zhang Han. From his clear eyes, he could see the relatively simple blessing. At this time, he noticed Mengmeng standing behind Zhang Han's legs, and suddenly smiled: "You are so delicate. Whose child is this?"

"It's my daughter, isn't she beautiful?" Zhang Han laughed and touched Mengmeng's little head: "This is the old village chief, just call him Grandpa."

"Hmm, hello old village chief, my name is Mengmeng." Mengmeng waved her little hand.

"So cute." The old man laughed, and took out a bag of toffee from his pocket: "Grandpa will give you candy."

"Eh?" Mengmeng hesitated a little, then looked up at Zi Yan.

She is very clear that Ma Ma seldom allows herself to eat spicy and sweet candies.

"Accept it, uh, what do you want to say when you receive the gift?" Zi Yan smiled and said to Mengmeng.

"Hmm, thank you, grandpa." Mengmeng thanked happily while taking the candy.

"You're welcome."

The old man grinned several times.

After Mengmeng took the candy, she tore off the candy skin with her own little hands, and ate it happily, while muttering:

"Garbage can't be thrown on the ground."

So Mengmeng's clear eyes turned twice, and finally fixed on Zhang Han's trouser pocket, holding the candy skin in her small palm, and stuffed it directly.

Zhang Han couldn't laugh or cry, and remembered the scene of Mengmeng rubbing her nose on Zi Yan when she was crying.

"Are you going to Sishui Lake?" The old man looked in that direction, shook his head and sighed: "Originally, a cement road was built to reach Sishui Lake, so if you drive in, it will only take three to five minutes, but, hey , let’s not talk about it, you guys go over and play, I’m going back to make lunch, come back later, come and have a drink with me?”

"Old village chief, at such an advanced age, can he still drink?" Zhang Han laughed.

"Huh?" The old village chief was not happy when he heard the words: "Now I can drink half a catty of liquor with or without it!"

"Haha, okay, let's go around first." Zhang Han nodded.

After saying goodbye, he glanced at the back of the old village chief, then at Zhao Feng, moved his lips slightly, and said a few words via voice transmission.

Zhao Feng nodded, and Xu Yong followed the old village chief to his house nearby, during which time Zhao Feng quietly produced an extra bank card in his hand.

It was fate to meet each other. In Zhang Han's opinion, the old village head is also quite a good person, and he also knows that he is dedicated to the villagers. Seeing his somewhat disappointed gaze just now, Zhang Han felt that building a road or something seems to be a simple matter. And his wish was fulfilled.

It can be said that one person ascends to heaven, and Zhang Han casually throws it out, sometimes it will be a big opportunity for others. Now many things are actually just a matter of one sentence for him.

Even if he doesn't understand, many people will scramble to help him do it.

"Brother, it seems that the ice hasn't melted yet? Why are we going there?"

Walking up the field path, Zhang Li couldn't help asking.

"Let's go around and get what our dad left behind." Zhang Han replied.

"What did our dad leave?" Zhang Li was even more surprised.

"I don't know, but it should be a good thing." Zhang Han replied.

Immediately Zhang Li stopped asking, and started chatting with Zi Yan, Mengmeng happily ate the toffee, didn't speak, and walked obediently, holding Papa and Mama's hands, bouncing forward.

Because the speed of the few people was relatively slow, they walked for about 20 minutes before seeing the lake from a distance.

There is still a layer of ice on it. It is conceivable that if it is summer, it must be sparkling here.

But right now, there really isn't much to look at.

On the right side of the small lake, there is a stone platform extending inwards for more than ten meters. Above the stone platform is a gazebo with some chairs on it, which can be used for fishing.

This is something that existed before. The appearance of the gazebo looks ancient and has a bit of charm.

But the difference from before is that there are three houses on the left side, and there is still smoke from the kitchen at this time, far away on the front and rear sides, and many small trees are planted by the lake. It seems that this small lake has also been contracted I raised fish.

A few people went straight to the gazebo, looked at the ice, and said with some emotion:

"That's where my dad and I counted ducks."

"Then why haven't I counted it?" Zhang Li was stunned.

"Uh, maybe it's because you're more obedient."

Zhang Han's words made Zi Yan smile.

The fact is that girls are relatively better than boys when they are young.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" Zhang Li turned her head and looked around: "There is nothing here."

"Of course you don't know, that's my dad's secret." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Zhang Li's small face suddenly pulled down: "He and you both have secrets, I will question him properly when he comes out!"

"Okay, he must be punished!" Zhang Han said supportively.

"Hehehe, you two brothers are talking poorly here." Zi Yan covered her mouth and smiled.

When he takes his father back, it's fine for the two brothers not to cry, there's no time to talk about anything else.

"What is it?" Mengmeng finished eating the toffee, raised her head to look at Zhang Han and muttered.

At this time, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and in a very rare posture of a little temper, he waved to Zi Yan and Zhang Li:

"You go out first, then turn around, don't peek."

"Ah?" Zi Yan was stunned.

What are you doing? You have to carry yourself behind your back.

Immediately Zi Yan also reacted.

It turns out that this guy wants to have a little secret with Mengmeng!

So Zi Yan and Zhang Li, dumbfounded, left the gazebo.

"Papa, what are we going to do?" Mengmeng raised her head and asked curiously.

"Do you want to play something fun?" Zhang Han smiled softly.

"Think about it!" Mengmeng was a little happy when she heard it, and her little head was lighting up.

"Wait."

Zhang Han picked up Mengmeng and walked to the south and east sides of the pavilion, then turned Mengmeng upside down, grabbed her ankles, and slowly sent her down.

"Do you see a heart-shaped pattern?" Zhang Han said.

"Well, no, I'm a little dizzy." Looking upside down, Mengmeng looked a little confused.

When Zhang Han moved his spiritual power, he felt a gust of wind blowing over the stone in front of Mengmeng. A thick layer of floating ash was blown away, revealing a heart-shaped light blue mark.

The mark is about the size of an adult's palm, and it is also upside down. From the cute point of view, it is exactly the shape of a heart.

"I see, Papa, I see." Mengmeng's eyes widened three points, and she cried out in surprise.

"Mengmeng, now stretch out your right hand and press on the heart-shaped mark.

"uh-huh."

Mengmeng reached out her little hand and pressed it, then pressed it again, and then again.

After pressing three times in total, Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng back with a smile.

Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, looked around, and finally looked at Zhang Han with doubts:

"Nothing?"

"Yes, it will be out soon!"

Zhang Han said softly.

At this moment, he felt, completely felt, this imprint, only people with the same blood can open it! Others can't feel it at all, because that heart-shaped stone is also a holy artifact!

The existence of the fourth-order Lingbao here as a little secret also made Zhang Han a little emotional. His father fell to the ground as the young master of Tianxia Mountain. There are quite a few of these treasures.

But the commemorative significance of this heart-shaped stone is even greater. It is the secret of Zhang Guangyou and Zhang Han, and now it has also become the secret of him and Mengmeng.

In fact, Zhang Guangyou never expected that the one who opened this seal would be his own granddaughter!

Buzz buzz!

What Mengmeng didn't see was that the heart-shaped pattern was shining, shining, shining like a diamond at this moment!

Boom!

Suddenly, under Mengmeng's full attention, the stone at the edge of the foot suddenly moved, like a drawer slowly opened, the space inside was about the size of a desk, and a light black palm-sized square gem was calming down. lying on it.

"What is this?" Mengmeng asked curiously.

Zhang Han bent down and took out the gem, and the stone box slowly shrank in. Zhang Han looked at it twice, and smiled softly:

"This is our secret, Mengmeng, if one day you can't find your dad, you can come here, open the box, write a letter, put it in, Dad will see it one day, or put some Something else, like this rock in Dad's hand."

"Eh? Well...I don't want it." Mengmeng suddenly shook her head and refused.

"Why not?" Zhang Han was stunned.

"Because, because I won't find Papa, Papa, you have already said that you will always be with Mengmeng, forever."

A sentence made Zhang Han laugh dumbly, his eyes trembled, and he nodded heavily:

"Yes, I will always be with Mengmeng forever."

With a few chuckles, Zhang Han picked up Mengmeng, kissed her pink cheeks, and then walked towards Zi Yan and Zhang Li.

"Hmph, are you done with the little secret?" Zi Yan hummed softly.

"Yeah, I can't tell Mom about my little secret with Papa." Mengmeng said as if it was a serious matter.

"Woooooo, if you don't tell Mama, Mama will be sad." Zi Yan covered her eyes with her hands, pretending to cry.

But Mengmeng didn't see it, and immediately became anxious: "Oh, oh, Mama, don't cry, I, I will tell you."

"Pfft..."

Zi Yan couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her hand to pinch Mengmeng's little face: "Ma Ma is teasing you, you and Papa's little secret, you must remember it."

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng was taken aback for a while, a little confused.

The group went back to the village, and when they arrived at the place, Zhao Feng and Xu Yong were already waiting beside the car.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng came over and whispered next to Zhang Han:

"Master, I went, but I didn't expect that the old village chief didn't want anything and was very straightforward, so I called Patriarch Chen, and he has already sent someone to take charge of the matter."

This is the influence brought by martial arts experts. Sometimes with just one thought, many people will come to help you do things.

However, the Chen family was in an unexpected situation. Chen Changqing got the Eight Desolation Demon Dragon Technique, and the Chen family's God of War could see that it was a great opportunity, so he was very grateful to Zhang Han, and specially notified the Chen family master and the others to see Zhang Han is like seeing him!

Patriarch Chen, who just heard the news, was a little confused?

What do you mean?

When I see Zhang Han, I have to call uncle first?

But then he understood and was a little shocked. He didn't expect the old man to make such a decision, which showed that he put Zhang Hanyang on an equal footing in his heart.

He's not in the divine realm yet, that's all.

What will happen after this breakthrough?

Patriarch Chen was a little curious about this.

So after receiving a call from Zhao Feng, he immediately sent someone to arrange this matter.

When Zhang Han and the others boarded the car and returned to Shangjing.

They met people from the Chen family. When they saw these two cars, they knew it was Zhang Han and the others.

Deliberately leaning the car against the side of the road, getting out of the car and waving hello.

It's like meeting a leader.

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