A hint of ignorance appeared on the little Nannan's face.

She has never experienced separation, nor has she been separated from others, and she deserves to miss her.

"Nannan, you will understand when you grow up."

The little baby's mouth was pursed.

I only understand when I grow up.

The master really thought she didn't understand at all.

She doesn't want to grow up.

Xiao Nannan hugged Cheng Fan tightly and whispered: "Master, let's go home?"

"Um."

Cheng Fan responded and sent a voice to the disciples:

"For my teacher, I will take Nannan back to the viewing room first, and everyone can make arrangements by themselves."

After saying that, Cheng Fan tightened the little baby on his neck and turned toward the direction of Drishuiguan.

The streets along the way were not empty, but the elderly were standing sporadically.

They seemed to have stood in the cold wind for a long time, and their bodies wrapped in their coats were still shaking.

There is an old man who has snow on his beard and uses his mobile phone to watch the time.

They looked to the entrance of the town with anticipation, hoping that the high beam of the car would light up.

When they see the coming vehicles, they can't help but feel tight, stretch their necks and look over to see if their children are back.

‘I have been waiting for it for a year, but I’ve been waiting for it for the end.’

‘Every year, I say I work overtime and work hard, and I can finally reunite now.’

‘My grandson will be happy when he eats hot, thin-skinned dumplings, right?’

‘All of them are six years old, so they should be called grandma, right?’

‘So what if I wait for this moment?’

Listening to the old people's expectation, Cheng Fan couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness on his lips.

He doesn't seem to have such an opportunity.

My parents who don’t know where they are, are you still alive?

If you are still alive, will you miss me at this time?

At this time, Cheng Fan thought of Xiao Nannan again.

The little guy is not as lucky as himself, and he may not have even seen his biological parents after he was born.

It doesn't matter.

The love he gave to Nannan was only more and less.

"Master, look at that grandma, she looks a little uncomfortable?"

A anxious voice suddenly came from Cheng Fan's ear.

Immediately looked towards the direction of Xiao Nannan's finger.

An old lady was staggering towards the iron railing, holding the handrail tightly, and her wrinkled face was wrinkled into a ball.

Cheng Fan immediately realized that she might have had some disease suddenly.

Walking quickly, he poked his spiritual sense into the old lady at the same time.

After seeing her physical condition clearly, Cheng Fan's face changed slightly.

The old lady has long been out of date, and now she is just holding on.

Advanced cancer, malignant tumors, cerebral congestion, myocardial infarction...

Each means a critical illness notice.

But unfortunately, it all happened to this old lady.

Cheng Fan shook his head, and he could do nothing.

He has many elixirs and spiritual herbs that can cure some difficult and complicated diseases and even terminal illnesses.

But he couldn't change the old lady's new body without any lesions.

Her body has long been full of holes.

At this moment, only one can do to satisfy her last wish.

This wish is not difficult to guess, it should be the last time I meet my child.

Cheng Fan sighed lightly, injected a stream of spiritual energy into her body, and stepped forward to support her.

The old man's face relaxed a little as the spiritual energy entered his body.

The waist and legs have also recovered a lot.

But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst and let her be honest for a little longer.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

The little Nannan jumped off Cheng Fan's neck and said worriedly.

"Ouch……"

The old lady sighed and looked ugly.

"Old man, sit down and rest."

As he said that, Cheng Fan flipped his palms in the place where the old lady could not see, and a wooden chair fell on the ground.

The old lady was stunned as soon as she sat down.

His eyes widened and he looked behind him suspiciously.

"Where did this chair come from?"

Cheng Fan smiled slightly: "Just right next to me, I took it here."

The old lady nodded and looked at Cheng Fan gratefully: "Thank you, young man, happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Master Xiao Cheng."

Cheng Fan sighed slightly.

"Do you... have any wishes?"

“…”

The old lady fell into silence.

She recognized Cheng Fan and understood what Cheng Fan meant.

"Master... I want to see my son. He hasn't been back for many years."

"I finally got back this year, but my body..."

"Oh, I don't know if I can hold on until my son comes back."

Cheng Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, there must be no problem."

"That's good, thank you Master Xiao Cheng..."

The next moment, a faint golden light appeared in Cheng Fan's eyes.

The sky eye opened, locking the face of the old grandma's son at one glance.

Immediately, the spiritual consciousness spread out everywhere, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Cheng Fan has locked in the old lady's cause and effect. As long as her son appears in the range of spiritual consciousness, a golden mark will appear in his position.

In just two seconds, a golden light appeared in the spiritual consciousness.

Cheng Fan immediately focused on the mark and his perspective also changed.

It was a man in his early thirties with a jaw full of stubble.

He drove the car at a speed of over 140 hours, his face full of fatigue and sleepiness.

There were seven or eight Mengniu brand drinks scattered in the passenger seat, which could relieve the trouble.

He had already entered a state of fatigue driving, and God knows how long he had been driving.

If you are tired and sleepy, drink a bottle and force yourself to fight and continue driving. It is as dangerous as it is.

He was also lucky, and passed by the car facing the car in the driveway next to him several times.

If it were closer, the two cars would probably have to be "posted".

"This guy is jumping repeatedly at the gates of hell..."

Cheng Fan shook his head secretly.
To be continued...