"This ......" Bing Yan said in amazement, "Every year, there are many children in the Yin Soul Sect, including boys and girls, girls who are about two or three years younger than me...... There are broken jade and cold plum, I remember that they were brought to the Yin Soul Sect after their parents died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info a girl like me with an unknown background, no. ”

Zhao Jiannan let go of the ice goose, his face could not hide his joy, but also had a faint sadness. Bing Yan said in frustration: "In the vast sea of people, where are you going to find Xueqin?"

Zhao Jiannan said: "The emperor lives up to his wishes, nineteen years have passed, I can find you, and I will definitely be able to find Xueqin in the future." If I see you, my mother will be overjoyed. ”

Speaking of the princess Shangguan Yingying, whom she had never met, Bingyan was inexplicably nervous and scared, thinking to herself, she must be graceful and luxurious, generous and decent, majestic and dignified. She looks sloppy and wanders in the rivers and lakes, and her old man will be very disappointed when she sees her, right?

At this time, Qingzhu stepped forward, grabbed Bing Yan's trembling hands, and said softly: "Miss Xiangqin, the princess is friendly and has a kind smile, she must be very happy to see the eldest lady, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Bing Yan smiled at Qingzhu, because she was smart about Bing Xue, and because Qingzhu was a little unaccustomed to what she called herself, she said: "Girl, you still call me Bing Yan, I have been called this name for more than 20 years, and I am used to it." ”

Qingzhu said: "Yes, Miss Bingyan, Qingzhu understands." ”

Bing Yan said: "Qingzhu, just call me Bing Yan." ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Yuting said: "Sister Bingyan, don't you call your brother soon? Brother Jiannan is waiting for you." ”

When Bing Yan heard this, he looked up and saw Zhao Jiannan looking forward to it, and everyone was also looking at him intently, Xiao Zhen'er tugged at the hem of Zhao Jiannan's clothes and shouted, "Brother......"

Zhao Jiannan smiled, bent down and hugged Xiao Zhen'er in his arms, this little guy was not afraid of life, approached his body, grabbed the golden bow and arrow on his back and played.

Bing Yan had tears in his eyes and a smile, and blurted out: "Brother......"

"Well, eldest sister!" Zhao Jiannan has been looking forward to it for nineteen years and has been looking for it for many years. Since he was sensible, his mother Shangguan Yingying often cried secretly, and her two separated daughters have always been her heart disease. Every time Zhao Jiannan went back, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his mother's disappointed eyes, and now, when he found his eldest sister Zhao Xiangqin, Zhao Jiannan was also excited, and finally had the courage to meet his mother.

"Brother......" Bing Yan's body shook and called again. Xu Haotian stepped forward, affectionately took Bing Yan's hand, and said, "Yan'er, congratulations, you have finally recognized your ancestors and found your home." ”

"Brother Hao......" Bingyan threw herself into her husband Xu Haotian's broad arms and sobbed, "Over the years, I am fortunate to have you with me...... With you, broken jade and Zhen'er, parents, brothers and sisters, my home is complete. ”

"Of course. Xu Haotian's eyes were moist, and he patted his wife's back gently.

In this situation, Qingzhu on the side was moved and envious, and suddenly, a handsome face with eyes like ink, a cold expression, and sometimes gentle appeared in front of him, which was actually the Zhang Brown that Hongmei Ferry encountered. Qingzhu's heart suddenly leaked half a beat, shook his head, and stared in front of him.

I saw Zhao Jiannan bowing and saying, "Haotian, thanks to your care for your eldest sister over the years, Jiannan is polite here." ”

Xu Haotian put his hands on Zhao Jiannan's palms and said, "Jiannan, now that you and I are a family, in the future, if you family members love and take care of Yan'er, she will be very happy." ”

Xiao Zhen'er shouted unobtrusively: "Mother, I can't get ......"

Bing Yan said softly: "Zhen'er, this is uncle, call uncle quickly." ”

Xiao Zhen'er puffed out her cheeks, her dark eyes looked at Zhao Jiannan deeply, and her red face was very cute. Zhao Jiannan immediately understood, took down the golden bow on his back, handed it to Xiao Zhen'er's hand, let him grab a corner, and said, "Zhen'er, this is the first gift from your uncle, take it and play." ”

Xiao Zhen'er bared her teeth and said happily: "Uncle Xie!" It's just that the strength is too small to hold the golden bow at all.

Zhao Jiannan put down Xiao Zhen'er and let him play by himself, stroked his little head lovingly, and said, "If the mother concubine sees such a cute little nephew, her heart disease will definitely be much better over the years." ”

Bingyan said: "Brother, I can't go home with you for the time being." ”

Zhao Jiannan exclaimed: "Why, do you have something unspeakable?"

Bing Yan said: "Brother, don't get me wrong, for more than ten years, in the Yin Soul Sect, there is a girl named Broken Jade who lives and dies with me and grows up together, I have recognized her as my sister, a few days ago, I was separated from her, and now my whereabouts are unknown." I want to find her and come home with you to see my mother, is that okay?"

"Absolutely. Zhao Jiannan said: "The younger sister recognized by the eldest sister is also my sister Zhao Jiannan, she has replaced me as a brother over the years, accompanying you and taking care of you, our Zhao family should treat others well." While looking for the broken jade girl, let's also look for Xueqin together. ”

Bingyan was moved: "Brother Xie, it's really good that my brother said this." ”

Bing Yan's joy was beyond words, and Xu Haotian was also very happy. Xu Haotian was thinking, Bing Yan was helpless and alone, and when he saw other children with fathers and mothers to take care of, he must be envious in his heart. Now, not only have I found my roots, but I also have brothers and sisters, which is a great gift for the ice geese. Bing Yan has an elegant temperament, ice muscles and jade bones, and her background must be extraordinary, and now it is revealed that she is the daughter of King Yun of Xiayi, the noble lord of Zhao Xiangqin, which makes Xu Haotian a little surprised, but it is also reasonable.

On the other hand, Xu Haotian himself, his parents are ordinary people, and after the death of the two old people, Xu Haotian has not done anything big in the rivers and lakes, so Xu Haotian still has a feeling of not being able to climb high at the moment. But seeing the eyebrows of the usually not good at words, and sometimes the cold ice goose laughed at this time, Xu Haotian was only happy with his wife, and other thoughts had long since disappeared.

Zhao Jiannan stared closely at the "missing" painting scroll painted by Liu Xufei, he felt that this painting was amazing, if it wasn't for this painting falling, he might not have recognized the ice goose so quickly. Zhao Jiannan suddenly thanked the white-shirted girl who painted, he thought, the portrait is vivid and lifelike, the word "missing" is of far-reaching significance, and the white-shirted girl must have a thousand words to tell in her heart. Who is this girl in a white shirt, and does she have any relationship with the Zhao family? Zhao Jiannan told himself that while looking for his second sister Zhao Xueqin, he also wanted to meet this girl in a white shirt. It's just that this girl in white shirt was brought by Ling Die, Ling Die, where is she at the moment? In Zhao Jiannan's heart, he couldn't help but think of that heroic Ling Die, who dared to love and hate, and was scolded by himself with an aggrieved face.

I have been an orphan for many years, like a lonely ghost, wandering and helpless, and suddenly learned that my own brother was in front of me, and the ice goose was still like in a dream at this moment. But the portrait with "missing" written in Qingzhu's hand hangs in front of her, her husband's affectionate eyes are looking up, and her son's immature laughter is still in her ears, Bing Yan knows that all this is true, from now on, she Bing Yan is no longer an orphan, she has a home and roots, she is the second child of the Zhao family, Zhao Xiangqin. Bingyan shouted in her heart, she told herself so firmly.