Standing at the door of the main house waiting for Zhou Ping and his group was the youngest of the four Zhou brothers, Zhou Guoning, the fourth son of the Zhou family.
"Fourth brother, long time no see!"
Zhou Guorong stepped forward and hugged Zhou Guoning tightly.
" Big brother…" Zhou Guoning's eyes turned red.
Among the four brothers of the Zhou family, the one who doted on Zhou Guoning the most was his eldest brother, Zhou Guorong. When Zhou Guorong left Yan Ping with Zhou Ping, Zhou Guoning chased after him several times. After returning, Zhou Guoning and Zhou Guo 'an picked a few influential families together. These influential families had secretly laughed at Zhou Ping.
"Alright, alright, let's talk later. Don't let the old master wait for too long." Zhou Guosheng and Zhou Guo 'an smiled as they pulled the two of them apart.
The two of them nodded with red eyes, and the group stepped into the main house.
In the main house, an old man was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. The old man raised his head when he saw the door open.
"Dad…"
Zhou Guorong's tears fell.
"Dad, Guorong is back."
The old man was stunned and took two steps forward. Zhou Guorong quickly went forward and supported the old man.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Guorong, you've been gone for five years, and you haven't come back to see the old man. You, you're not leaving this time, right?" Old Master Zhou, who had always been strong, revealed a kind side at this moment. He held Zhou Guorong's hand tightly.
"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving. This time, I won't be leaving." Zhou Guorong continued.
"Sigh, you don't have to coax the old man. You're also a chief now, how can you not leave just because you say so? As long as you can come back to visit me during the holidays, I'll be satisfied.”Old Master Zhou sighed.
"You've always been strong since you were young. Back then, he had left Yan Ping after being secretly gossiped about by others. Are you stupid? I'm not dead yet. Who dares to look down on my Zhou family? I'll beat his brains out.”
Zhou Ping's face turned red as he listened. Back then, his father had left Yan Ping precisely because Zhou Ping's aptitude was too poor. He did not want Zhou Ping to be called a good-for-nothing of the Zhou family and live in ridicule.
"Dad, I was insensible at that time. Now, Ping 'er has made a name for himself." When Zhou Guorong mentioned Zhou Ping, he immediately put away his sadness and his face turned red.
"Ping 'er, come and greet grandpa.”
Zhou Guorong waved at Zhou Ping, and Zhou Ping rushed over.
"Grandpa, I miss you so much!" Zhou Ping grabbed Old Master Zhou's hand.
It was not that Zhou Ping was trying to stir up emotions, but Zhou Ping really did look like the old man in front of him. Old Master Zhou treated Zhou Ping much better than his four sons. No matter what request Zhou Ping made, Old Master Zhou would fulfill it. No matter what trouble Zhou Ping had caused, Old Master Zhou would settle it and would not scold Zhou Ping.
"Okay, okay…Grandpa misses you too! It had been five years since they last met, and Ping 'er was already so tall. " You've suffered all these years. Your father can go back this time, but you can't leave. Stay in Yan Ping to accompany Grandpa.”
When he saw Zhou Ping, Old Master Zhou's face was full of affection.
"Haha, Dad, Ah Ping is no longer a child. What do you think this is?" Zhou Guo 'an smiled and took out a book.
"This is?"
Old Master Zhou took the book and couldn't take his eyes off it as soon as he opened it.
After the time for an incense stick to burn, Old Master Zhou finally came back to his senses.
"This is the purple cultivation technique that Ping 'er created herself, the Prison Guarding Dragonesque Elephant Indestructible Body, right? What a good cultivation technique, what a peerless genius. This is even more profound than the [Eight Yi Techniques] that I cultivate. Good, good, good. My Zhou family has a Qilin.”
Old Master Zhou closed the book and looked at Zhou Ping with complicated emotions. There was joy, gratification, and a sense that his grandson had finally grown up.
"Grandpa, is the Eight Gates Yi Technique the purple cultivation technique of my Zhou family? Can I take a look?" Zhou Ping started thinking about the Eight Yi Techniques. After all, he had the system. Perhaps he could deduce the Eight Changing Techniques to the level of a golden cultivation technique?
"The Eight Yi Techniques and the Prison Guarding Dragonesque Elephant Indestructible Body of Vajra that you are practicing do not match.”Old Master Zhou shook his head and rejected Zhou Ping's request.
Zhou Ping sighed. It seemed that his idea of watching the Eight Yi Techniques was temporarily impossible. Old Master Zhou was a man of his word. Since he said that it was not suitable for him to watch, then he should not have any ideas about the Eight Yi Techniques for the time being.
"Alright, Ping 'er, you haven't returned to the capital for many years. Go out and have fun. Guorong, you guys come with me."”Old Master Zhou saw that Zhou Ping was a little distracted and thought that Zhou Ping wanted to go out. After all, he hadn't been back for five years. Old Master Zhou could understand this kind of thinking.
"Then I will go out first." Zhou Ping did not refuse. He had not been back for five years, and he really wanted to walk around.
"Oh right, since you're back, go visit your Grandpa Xu in the afternoon. Otherwise, your Grandpa Xu might give you a hard time.”Old Master Zhou reminded.
"Got it. Hehehe, I'll go to Grandpa Xu's house for lunch. I still drool when I think of Grandpa Xu's Twice-cooked Pork.”Zhou Ping smiled cunningly.
"Go, go. Only a little monkey like you can persuade Old Xu to cook personally. Even if I wanted to eat his Twice-cooked Pork, I couldn't.”Old Master Zhou laughed and waved his hand. Zhou Ping immediately pulled Li Xiaoyi and ran out.
"That girl is the one you said Ping 'er set a bet with and lost, right?”Old Master Zhou looked at Li Xiaoyi, and his eyes flashed.
"That's right." Zhou Guorong nodded.
"It looks good, but it's not good enough for Ping 'er.”Old Master Zhou shook his head.
"Just like Ping 'er. However, Ping' er's horizons are very high now.”Zhou Guorong replied with a smile.
……
Zhou Ping pulled Li Xiaoyi and ran out of the Zhou family's courtyard. He had been out of town all these years. He wondered how his friends from back then were doing.
"Yes, let's not rush to find them. He was going to visit Grandpa Xu at noon, so he prepared a gift first.”Zhou Ping thought of Grandpa Xu's braised pork and immediately drooled.
"It's still early. Let's take a look around.”Zhou Ping said to Li Xiaoyi.
"You decide." Li Xiaoyi had never been to Yan Ping before, and everything was based on Zhou Ping.
Hence, the two of them did not take a car. They walked out.
Zhou Ping looked at the familiar scenery around him. His mind kept recalling the past, and he unknowingly immersed himself in it. A red sports car whizzed past Zhou Ping. It didn't go far before it turned back.
"Zhou Ping? Are you Zhou Ping?" The red sports car stopped next to Zhou Ping. The window was opened, and a girl full of vitality poked her head out of the car.
"Hmm?"
Zhou Ping looked at the girl in the red sports car and suddenly, memories flooded his mind.
"Huo Churou, you're Huo Churou!" Zhou Ping laughed.
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