Chapter 337 (1/2)

Yao shigu stumbled out of jiguzhai and saw Xia Yan stopping with a familiar figure a few meters away.

”Elder martial brother!” Yao shigu shouted, with tears in his eyes.

Han Yidao came over with tears in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and fell on Yao shigu's shoulder. He sighed, ”younger martial brother, you are old!”

Yao shigu's body trembled and looked at his elder martial brother who had not seen for many years.

”Elder martial brother, just come!”

Soon, Yao ting and Yao Min who received the call rushed back to jiguzhai one after another.

”Like! So like!” Han Yidao's eyes stopped on Yao Ting's face and exclaimed. His eyes were wet again.

”Sister min, who is sister Ting like?” Xia Yan felt that things had taken another step towards the dog blood plot, and couldn't help whispering in Yao Min's ear.

”Grandpa always said Xiaoting looked like Grandma!” Yao Min whispered.

Sure enough!

Xia Yan almost guessed the plot.

”Xiao Yan, if you have something to say, what does it look like to whisper!” although Yao shigu is old, his ears are still very good. When he heard the whispering between them, he drank and scolded Xia Yan with a red face.

”Hey, Shifu, it's like asking what happened to you and your martial uncle?” Xia Yan touched his head and asked.

”I'll say it,” said Yao shigu with a smile. ”It's been so many years. There's nothing to be ashamed to say. My senior brother and I fell in love with Xiaomin and Xiaoting's grandmother at the same time...”

Sure enough, it's a dog blood triangle!

Xia Yan, Yao Min and Yao Ting looked at each other, and the fire of gossip was burning in their eyes.

The goddess was in a dilemma. Han Yidao took the initiative to quit and went away. Yao shigu felt guilty for his senior brother for many years.

Familiar TV drama plot.

Although Han Yidao took the initiative to give in, he was still unwilling. Later, Yao Min and Yao Ting's grandmother died unhappily, and Han Yidao finally put it down. This time Xia Yan accepted an apprentice, he just pushed the boat along the river and promised to come to Rongdu.

”Martial uncle, if you come to Rongdu this time, don't go. You live in jiguzhai. My sister and I will honor you!” Yao Ting squatted beside Han Yidao's leg, held his hand and said softly.

”Yes, martial uncle, stay. This is your home!” Yao Min held Han Yidao's other hand and looked very gentle at this time.