Chapter 77 Old friends and old stories, outside the Ran family

With Qu BuTong's acquiescence, it would be easy for the Wang family to intervene in this matter.

However, there are traces of Wenren Xuesong in this matter, so the Wang family naturally does not dare to go too far.

If the Wang family can persuade Hua Jianming and Xianlin Breeding House to take down these little fire dragons without any bloodshed, even Wenren Xuesong will have no reason to point fingers at this anymore.

As Hua Jianming pondered, Wenren Xuesong also fell into memories.

The days ahead are not long, and there will be no return date after we say goodbye.

You sleep long and I miss you forever.

"Your Grandma Yan."

Wenren Xuesong choked up and recounted the past.

Another poignant love story, the old story of a wealthy lady and a poor boy, one sacrificed himself, wore camouflage, and protected his family and country, while the other left a great love in the world and founded an orphanage.

We met again after many years, but time flies by and our eyes are pale.

The story that was supposed to be perfect was not, and all kinds of ups and downs came one after another.

Now that he has become completely successful and has returned to his hometown, he has been replaced by the scene where the man has passed away and his hometown remains the same.

The protagonist in the story is the director of the orphanage, the late Grandma Yan.

"I have never married, and she has never married. She did not betray me, but I betrayed her."

"I came back too late"

At this time, Wenren Xuesong's eyes were filled with tears and his withered hands were trembling slightly.

"It turns out that grandpa is the person in Grandma Yan's diary."

"Diary?"

"Yes, a diary. Grandma Yan has a diary that records some past events."

"Where is it? Can you show me?"

Wenren Xuesong was a little excited.

"Sorry, this is Grandma Yan's relic. I keep it in the breeding house and don't take it with me."

Wenren Xuesong looked at Hua Jianming. He heard Hua Jianming's refusal, but he kept restraining himself.

The young man in front of her is her orphan.

Although there is no blood relationship between the two, both Hua Jianming and the two children are the last thoughts left by their old friends.

"Why?"

"That girl last time, if I guessed correctly, she must have a close relationship with grandpa."

It's not that Hua Jianming is willing to meddle in other people's business. Although he has only met Grandma Yan once, the obsession left by this body is too deep.

An old man who has taken care of him since he was a child, an old man who is like the dawn of his life, Hua Jianming cannot bear to let her feel sad anymore.

"The wind in Rongcheng has blown you away. Let Grandma Yan go in peace."

"Haha."

Wenren Xuesong smiled bitterly and shook his head. He understood what Hua Jianming meant.

"It's true, but it's not what you thought. Nian Nan is the granddaughter of my grandfather's brother who has also passed away. Grandpa saw that she was pitiful, so he adopted her into his own name."

Although Hua Jianming rejected him at first, his actions also made Wen Ren Xuesong take a look.

Without enough emotion and character, who would reject himself, the King of China, for an old man who has passed away?

My love, you have always had a good sense.

"Do you know what grandpa was called before?"

Hua Jianming shook his head.

"Grandpa changed his name. Grandpa's previous surname was Wen, and his name was Wensong."

"Grandma's name is Ruxue, Yan Ruxue."

Hua Jianming couldn't help but murmur.

"Smell the pine, be in the snow, smell the cedar"

Xianlin Breeding House

Wenren Xuesong was currently sitting at a simple desk, flipping through a leather-bound black notebook.

Although the paper is slightly yellowed, it is well-kept.

It's Grandma Yan's diary.

Wenren Xuesong carefully looked through Grandma Yan's diary, and a warm smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

It was a long-lost high-spirited spirit, which young people can look forward to.

The diary is very thick, and Grandma Yan’s diary is very long, recording countless past events for decades.

Wenren Xuesong has been sitting at the desk, unable to bear to put it down or leave.

Hua Jianming didn't rush him, he just sat quietly and looked at the lonely old man.

The two of them sat like this all night.

In the end, Wenren Xuesong put down the diary in his hand, feeling very sad but also very happy.

Although full of regrets, Yi Ren's diary is filled with her own presence.

"Is there any porridge? Grandpa would like some porridge."

Wenren Xuesong was not polite to Hua Jianming at this time, and gave orders directly.

"Yes, yes."

Hua Jianming saw that Wenren Xuesong had recovered and hurried to the kitchen.

Soon, a steaming bowl of white porridge appeared on the dining table.

"Leave a room for grandpa on the second floor. Grandpa will come and live here when he is free."

"Okay!"

At this moment, the two of them were just like normal grandfather and grandson, talking, laughing, and enjoying breakfast together.

After breakfast, Wenren Xuesong hurriedly left the breeding house. Whether it was the status of the Four Heavenly Kings or the dean of the Rongcheng Elf Academy, he was destined to have countless things to deal with.

"Duck! Why are you here!"

Chi Baixia's arrival surprised Hua Jianming.

Theoretically, he should be studying in the Elf Academy at this time.

The most important thing is that Chi Baixia actually knows Ke Keya.

It seems that this reachable duck is not simple either.

"Boss, I can't contact my dad. I want to go home."

Chi Baixia was very worried at this time.

"Can't get in touch?"

Hua Jianming also felt something was wrong at this time.

With the arrival of Chi Baixia, Kodak finally took out the elf ball hidden under the fur.

Opening the elf ball, an elf that looked a little overnourished appeared in front of everyone.

This is a cylindrical elf. Most of its young and fat body is blue, and its front abdomen and back fins are light yellow.

Its irises are red, and there are three spikes on the left and right sides of its head, which spray ink outward through its long cylindrical mouth.

The tail is curled forward in a counterclockwise shape.

It’s none other than the dragon elf—Mo Haima.

Elf: Mo Haima

Level:Level 6

Gender: Male

Qualification: Cyan

Attribute: Water system

Characteristics: Sniper (when hitting a vital point, the power will become stronger.)

Props: None

Skills: Water gun, glare, smoke screen

Genetic Skill: Reverse Scale
To be continued...