Zhao Wuwei rarely goes out. He practices with Old Man Qingfeng every day. Under the guidance of the old man, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. He has recently reached the eighth level of the Earth Refining Realm, and will soon reach the ninth level of the Earth Refining Realm. This

Zhao Wuwei was extremely excited. He never thought that he could practice to this point.

When he got up in the morning, he wanted to go out for a walk. After all, he hadn't gone out for a long time. As soon as he left the house, he saw a little beggar lying not far from his door. The Flame City has been prosperous recently, although not every family

Every household is rich, but at least they have food to eat. Why is there such a child living on the street?

Child, why are you sleeping here? The old man stepped forward and shook the young man who was still sleeping soundly.

The young man opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Zhao Wuwei. His eyes were clear and innocent, which made Zhao Wuwei like him very much at first sight.

The young man must be more than ten years old at most. Although his face is obscured by some dirt, he can vaguely tell that it is a face with delicate features.

The young man was neither frightened nor afraid, but his eyes showed a vigilant look.

Child, are you hungry? The old man asked with concern.

The young man still didn't speak, he just nodded. Because he was not far from the door of the house, Zhao Wuwei asked the servant to quickly bring some big meat buns. The young man took the big meat buns and ate them hungrily. It looked like he had been there for a day or two.

He didn't eat anymore. He finished all five big meat buns in a short time.

My child, you eat slowly, there are plenty at home. Zhao Wuwei said distressedly. The boy still didn't speak, just nodded.

Where do you live? Zhao Wuwei asked quickly.

I have no home. The young man Nono said.

Are you not from Flame City? The old man could tell from the child's accent.

Well, I don’t know where I come from, I’ve been wandering all my life.

What about your parents?

I have no idea.

Are there other people in your family? For example, grandpa, grandma, uncle, uncle.

I don't know. The young man still shook his head, as if he didn't know anything.

So how old are you this year? Do you still remember?

I remember the year my parents abandoned me, when I was six years old. I wandered outside for five winters, and this is all I remember. The boy said slowly.

Why did your parents abandon you? Looking at this child, Zhao Wuwei thought of Zhao Fei, and his eyes became moist.

I don't know, they disappeared suddenly. When I was very young, my parents mentioned the name of a place to me, Flame City. I have always remembered this name. There was a touch of sadness in the young man's eyes, which was very different from his age.

consistent.

His clothes were in tatters. Although the winter in Flame City was not that cold, for a young boy with no clothes on, he was still shivering with cold.

Zhao Wuwei is a kind-hearted old man. Seeing the young man acting like this, his sympathy began to overflow again and tears were already shed.

My child, come on, follow me to my house, and I will change you into a cotton coat. The old man did not dislike the child's dirty hands, so he took his hand and brought him into the house. Maybe the child sensed the old man's kindness, but he did not

He struggled and followed the old man into the Zhao Mansion.

Quickly, prepare hot water for him to take a bath, and then prepare a set of clean cotton clothes for him. The old man quickly gave instructions.

The servants quickly went to prepare, and when they were ready, they took the boy to take a bath.

Two hours later, the teenager walked into the living room again. When the old man saw a new teenager, he always felt familiar, as if he had seen it.

Child, do you have a name? The old man laughed and asked.

Yes, my name is Zhao Wen.

Haha, my surname is also Zhao. We were a family five hundred years ago. The old man haha ​​smiled. There are still such a coincidence in the world.

What do you come to Fire City?

I just remember this place name. I want to come to my father and my mother. When it comes to my parents, the teenager's face is rare to show a smile.

Okay, as long as your parents are in the Flame City, I just turn over the flame city, and I will definitely help you fulfill your wish.

Do you know what your parents ’name is? Do you have a specific address? The old man quickly asked again.

I don't know. The boy shook his head again.

The old man is helpless, where can I find such aimless purpose?

Don't worry first, I will find a way to help you find it, can you live in my house for the time being? Zhao Wuwei said kindly.

Thank you, Grandpa. You are a good person. The teenager laughed, and his eyes were full of trust.

The old man and the teenager talked at will for a while. He arranged for the young man and prepared two clothes for him.

The sun brings warmth in the winter. The teenager may be boring. He sat under the eaves and basked in the sun, and he fiddled with a small copper lock in his hand.

This is something that I have been hanging around my neck from my memory. In recent years, wind meals and sleeps have not been thrown away. This is the only thing that my parents left for themselves. If you can't find your parents, this is your own thoughts.

This is your own sustenance.

Zhao Wuwei walked around and returned to the yard again. He watched Zhao Wen holding the sun in the sun, and his face showed a smile. This boy was very cute. He had deeply liked Zhao Zhao

arts.

Suddenly, he saw the copper lock in Zhao Wen's hand, and his eyes were suddenly staring. The copper lock himself was familiar, and he must have seen it.

He walked quickly in front of the teenager, staring tightly at the copper lock in his hand. Zhao Wen watched the old man suddenly appearing in front of himself, and he looked at the copper lock in his hand intently. He was a little surprised.

Grandpa, this is the only thing my parents left me, I have been wearing it. Zhao Wennian Nuo said.

The old man didn't speak. He didn't seem to hear Zhao Wen's words. He had been staring closely at the copper lock in Zhao Wen's hands.

Is there two words under your copper lock? The old man asked in a trembling voice.

Yes, Grandpa, you haven't seen it, how did you know?

Is the two words of the two words? The old man is even more excited.

I am not literate, but I have seen someone to see it. They told me that these two words are the Zhao family. Zhao Wen's eyes are even strange.

Children, can you show me the copper lock? At this time, Zhao Wuwei had burst into tears.

He used his trembling hand to pick up the copper locks handed over by the teenager. When he took the copper lock in his hand, he collapsed.

Ah, Cangtian, is this life? The old man yelled at the sky, and after yelling, he couldn't help crying.

Zhao Wen looked at the painful old man, with a fearful expression in his eyes. He didn't know what happened. He actually made the old man crying. He was confused, and he was very puzzled.

Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't you cry? Drag the old man's corner, Zhao Wen constantly persuaded.

The old man bent down his waist and hugged Zhao Wen, hugging it tightly: My poor grandson, you made me feel distressed. The old man sounded painful, and his crying shocked the old man. He walked out of the room quickly.

Know what happened.

Zhao Zhenduo did not go out today. He was talking to his wife in the room, and his father's cry also alarmed him. Not knowing what happened, he and his wife quickly came to his father's small courtyard.

He was very surprised when he saw his father holding a young boy in pain.

Father, are you like this? After asking, he stared at the confused boy again. When did such a boy appear in the family, and why didn't he know about it? Why was this boy's face so familiar? He seemed to have seen it before.

San'er, look at this thing. The old man stopped crying and stood up. He handed the copper lock to Zhao Zhenduo.

Zhao Zhenduo took it and looked at it, and said in a voiceless voice: Father, this is the copper lock that my second brother has been wearing since he was a child? How did it appear in your hand? Zhao Zhenduo was shocked.

Yes, it belongs to your second brother. It is what Zhao Wen wears. He said it was a gift from his father and he has been wearing it for the past ten years. After the old man finished speaking, he pulled the young man in front of Zhao Zhenduo:

Look at this face, is it familiar to you? Is he exactly the same as Zhao Fei when he was a child?

Zhao Zhenduo took a careful look and couldn't help but nodded: Yes, father. He is exactly the same as Xiaofei when he was a child. Do you mean he is the second brother's son? Zhao Zhenduo became excited.

He is the son of your second brother, and his name is Zhao Wen. Zhao Wuwei was very excited. From their conversation, old man Qingfeng understood what was going on, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Zhenduo pulled Zhao Wen in front of him. With tears streaming down his face, he looked at Zhao Wen carefully: My child, you have suffered.

Zhao Wen was still a little confused, he didn't understand what was going on.

My child, can you still remember what your parents look like?

Grandpa, the appearance of my parents has been imprinted in my mind. I can remember it. Zhao Wen nodded seriously.

Zhao Zhenwu immediately ran back to the room and took out two pieces of yellowed paper with portraits of a man and a woman on them. The old man handed the portraits to Zhao Wen and asked: Son, do you know these two people?

These are my parents. Zhao Wen took one look and immediately answered in the affirmative.

Are you sure you admitted it correctly? Zhao Zhenduo asked again nervously.

I don’t remember anything these years, but I will never forget the appearance of my parents. They loved me so much, but I don’t know why they abandoned me. Zhao Wen said firmly.

Father, he is really the son of the second brother, he is the son of the second brother. Zhao Zhenduo is like crazy, crying and laughing sometimes.

The young man finally understood what was going on. The old man took out the portraits of his parents. How could he have the portraits of his parents? That means his parents were born here and this is their home.

My child, I am your grandfather, my biological grandfather. This is your third uncle, and this is your home. Do you understand? The old man said excitedly.

I understand grandpa and third uncle. Zhao Wen also nodded excitedly.

Thank you, he is still alive, my son is still alive. The old man looked up to the sky and roared. This was the happiest thing for him.

Father, second brother is still alive, he must have experienced something. Zhao Zhenduo said excitedly with tears in his eyes.
Chapter completed!