After entering Duanmu Liguang's room, Duanmu Yawang directly told him about Lan Chengche.

When Duanmu listened sharply, his old eyes shrank: "Ya, what are you talking about, your brother is still alive? Have you found him?"

"right."

"God bless, God bless." Duanmu Liguang folded his hands and his old eyes were red. "God treats our Duanmu family not thinly. Not only my granddaughter is smart and smart, but now my grandson is still in the world."

"By the way, since you found your brother, why not take him home with him?"

"The situation is more complicated."

Duanmu Yawang Jiang Lan Chengche's life experience, and that he has nothing to do with the memory of Duanmu's family, told Duanmu Liguang, "I'm afraid they won't be able to accept this rashly."

"He still has parents?"

Duanmu Liguang frowned, and a three-character appeared between his eyebrows, "It should be his adoptive parents. They should know that your brother was not born of them."

"But I don't think it is either."

Duanmu Yawang thought of the Lans and said his feelings: "Master Lan and Mrs. Lan talked to me a lot about my brother. What they meant was that my brother really came from them."

"Then they must lie!"

Regarding his only grandson, Duanmu Liguang couldn't help being a little bit mean at this moment: "Your brother disappeared inexplicably and went to the Scarlet Flame Empire. Your brother was also several years old at the time. He didn't know what he had been treated. Now there is no memory."

"grandfather."

Duanmu Yawang stretched out her hand and patted her arm, calmly said: "My brother must have encountered a lot of bad things before he lost his memory, but these things are not necessarily related to Mrs. Lan, Master Lan."

"But your brother has never been by their side, right?" Duanmu said vigorously: "Children around ten years old are sent to be closed disciples, and I don't know how to care about them all year round. How can normal parents be like this?"

Duanmu Yawang could not refute.

After all, Duanmu Yawang also criticized the behavior of the Lans, but: "They also have difficulties..."

"fart!"

Duanmu Liguang hummed, "Is there any problem, can you not even your own children?"

Duanmu Yawang still wanted to talk, Duanmu Liguang took her shoulders, his eyes hot: "Ya, let's go and take your brother home together, okay?"

"grandfather!"

Duanmu Yawang sighed, "Calm down first, think about what I just said, and then tell me, it's not suitable to bring my brother back now."

Duanmu Liguang choked.

Quiet for a while, slowly sighed, "Grandpa was impulsive. In this way, your brother is probably the most injured person."

"Yes."

Duanmu Yawang nodded earnestly, "So, let's just let the flow go for the time being, we know that older brother might be fine, don't we?"

"you're right."

Duanmu Liguang was also persuasive, but he didn't know what he thought of, his expression was a bit trance, and there were some tears in his eyes.

Duanmu Yawang was startled, "Grandpa?"

"fine."

Duanmu Liguang wiped a handful of old tears, turning his face away and said; "I just suddenly thought of your parents."

Duanmu Ya looked silent.

"Ya, let's go to pay respects to your parents tomorrow." Duanmu Liguang turned his back to Duanmu Yawang, and his voice was vicissitudes and muffled: "You were not at home on Chongyang Day. Grandpa didn't find your brother back, and he didn't have the face to see him. They, now that we have good news, can we go up the mountain together to talk to them?"

The old man was sad, and Duanmu Yawang felt uncomfortable, "Okay."

The next morning, Duanmu Liguang did not go to the court, and after having breakfast with Duanmu Yawang, they went up the mountain together.

When Duanmu Yawang left, Xiao Bailu was uncomfortable, but thinking that Duanmu Yawang was going to worship his parents, it was inappropriate for him to follow him, so he stayed in the house with Huo Fei obediently.

Duanmu Yawang's parents were buried on a mountain called Lihua Mountain, about thirty miles away from the imperial city.

They rode in a carriage and arrived around the afternoon.

Lihua Mountain is not actually a mountain. It is more like a small ridge. There is a stretch of grass on it. When the autumn is upright, the ground is full of small autumn chrysanthemums. From a distance, it looks really beautiful.

"My parents are buried here?"

"Well, a little bit ahead."

Duanmu Yawang and Duanmu Liguang each rode a horse across Xiaoling, and Duanmu Liguang pointed in one direction and said, "Just a little bit ahead. You came here when you were five or six years old. Grandpa personally led you over. Yes, I guess you can't remember it anymore."

"Um."

Three or four years old is not the age to remember, even the original owner probably has no memory.

Going to the direction of Duanmu Liguang's pointing, Duanmu Yawang saw two tombs covered with weeds. A stone tablet was erected in front of the two tombs, and the names of Duanmu Yawang's parents were written on them.

Seeing the name on the tombstone, Duanmu Yawang discovered that the original owner's mother was actually surnamed Gongyu!

Duanmu Yawang was a little surprised: "Grandpa, my mother's surname..."

Duanmu glared at her sharply and smiled meaningfully: "When you see your mother's last name, do you think of someone?"

"grandfather!"

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't mean that, but I didn't expect the mother to be her surname."

"This surname is really rare."

Duanmu Liguang remembered something and smiled: "Actually, when your grandfather heard his surname, he was a bit more affectionate because of your mother."

Duanmuya couldn't follow it anymore, "Gong Yulan is good-looking, strong, and he has nothing to say. Where else is the last name for extra points?"

"Ya, the girl's family must be reserved. How can anyone praise his future husband like this? If you let Gong Yu listen to it, how about picking up Joe?"

Take Joe?

Gong Yulan stopped taking Joe?

Duanmu Ya looked at the scene and couldn't help but laugh.

Gong Yulan did have a lot of coldness, but he never had a good face for people who didn't like it, and he wouldn't answer and chat. If you want to take Qiao, it will definitely not be because of this, but because of him.

"Oh, I don't want to stay in the Women's University."

Duanmu Liguang looked at Duanmu Yawang with a sweet look on his face thinking about something, shook his head and sighed, but warned: "But ya, girls really have to be reserved, you know?"

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang remembered how many times she had been hanging around with Gong Yulan. It really violated the "Women's Classic" and the teachings of Duanmu Liguang. He coughed slightly, and looked away: "Well, that, grandpa, I will."

Duanmu Liguang looked at the expression of Duanmu Yawang, his old eyebrows tucked up, what do you want to ask, but in the end there is a difference between men and women, Duanmu Liguang can't say too much, and there is a little regret in my heart: "Why don't you come back this time? Young Master Gongyu come back together?"

"He still has things to do."