Now, he saw someone who was suspected of being a relative, but he didn't know him.

If you say that, your parents and relatives are there, but they are completely confused. I don't know where they are, they may be struggling, maybe... An Feng dare not think again.

Too many people are buried in this nightmare disaster, silently.

What about this girl, who is she, and whose descendants have grown up?

So can he go back, if so, can he change anything? It has already happened.

Not to mention this, An Feng is excited, he may find his family, he is even more hesitant, afraid... this world is too worried.

God knows what his mood is, the heart that hasn't been messed up by the sword, the chaos at this moment.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" An Feng stared at Qing Qing, Lu Xue was still dissatisfied at first, and soon he was taken aback. This person is different, very similar to Qing Qing.

She is not strong enough to feel any blood genes, but she can still be seen in appearance.

"Uncle?" An Feng touched the scum, and then looked at the two sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls. They were younger than him, but he was only nineteen.

Even if he has scum, he is mature and handsome.

"Qingqing, look." Lu Xue pulled He Qingqing.

He Qingqing lowered her head and was watched affectionately by a man. She was always quiet and rarely seen when she was frolicking. She was very embarrassed and didn't dare to watch more.

"Ah...you...you..." He Qingqing looked up and was stunned.

"My name is An Feng." An Feng said his tuba, "Do you know?"

"An Feng, how do you feel like you've heard it before?" He Qingqing was still thinking, Lu Xue said puzzled.

On the contrary, He Qingqing, after thinking about it seriously, still shook his head, "I'm sorry, uncle, I don't know."

"Can you sit down and chat." An Feng smiled.

"Uncle, sit down." Lu Xue generously patted the grass next to him.

An Feng sat down, looked at He Qingqing, and talked about it.

"What's your name and how old are you?" He was really nervous.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xue wanted to be chic, the children of Jianghu, staring at her vigilantly, don't want to lie to us.

"Well, I have separated from all my relatives. I just saw this girl, her bloodline genes are floating, maybe it's her relatives and descendants, I... homesick." An Feng did not hide.

"Uncle, my name is He Qingqing." He Qingqing said without hesitation, "I feel uncle is also very close."

"Get close to something." A girl in sportswear walked behind, with her long hair draped casually. She just woke up, curled her mouth and opened He Qingqing, looking at An Feng like a wolf.

"What age is it now, the martial artist's methods are extraordinary, what can't be simulated, do you still believe this? Look at this guy, looks ugly and awkward, and at first glance, I like to lie to you such a pure little girl."

"..." An Feng.

"You say I'm ugly?" You can tolerate anything, this is definitely not possible.

"Cut." The new girl in sportswear flashed with big eyes, "Boy, your routine is too bad, it's out of date, can you get something new?"

An Feng's face twitched a few times, so you're just sixteen or seventeen, call me kid?

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman? This girl is naturally beautiful, with a blue heart, Qingqing is gentle and pleasant, Lu Xue... But you have no chance, you are old, can you learn something?"

An Feng is speechless, didn't you just call me a kid, now tell me my age?Brother is only nineteen, his current age.

"Look at it, Bing you."

"Xiao Wu." He Qingqing held the girl and watched An Feng secretly from behind, she really felt very close.

"Aren't you sleeping, why did you come out?" Lu Xue also looked.

"Who is asleep, what do I know, I'm thinking about what I learned during the day, and I feel my practice." Mo Xiaowu, a girl in sportswear, blushed slightly.

"Dreaming...well, what do you realize? Are you handsome?" Lu Xue laughed.

"Hmph, I was practicing at a critical moment when I heard that you two silly girls were cheated, and quickly came out to rescue you. You almost fell into the fire pit, know?"

"Boy, what's your name?"

"What is your name?" An Feng said.

"Look, let's just say that this kid has bad intentions, and ask about our fame as soon as he comes."

"..." An Feng.

"It's you who asked me if I was okay first, don't want to try to catch me because I am handsome, I don't like you like this."

"You don't like it yet, boy, today you tell me clearly that this girl is young and beautiful and has a good temperament. Where..." Mo Xiaowu waved his fist.

"I like mature ones." An Feng smiled lightly.

"Xiao Wu, stop making trouble." He Qingqing said softly, "Uncle may belong to my relatives."

"It's a bit like, is it plastic surgery?" Mo Xiaowu took a few careful glances, her big eyes very smart.

An Feng ignored her, "Qingqing, what are your parents' names?" He was nervous and straightforward.

"My dad is..."

"Are you stupid, tell him?" Mo Xiaowu said.

He Qingqing smiled, good-tempered, it's okay, so let's talk.

An Feng was stunned, heart trembling, surprise, hesitation...Countless thoughts flooded his mind.

The familiar name is not wrong, it is aunt.

The child of my aunt’s family was a little girl back then. I don’t know that his name is normal, and he has grown into a big girl.

My aunt is not much older than him. It can be said that she grew up together and had the best relationship. This is her child.

"She... how is your mother and them?" After a long time, An Feng's voice still trembled.

"My mother is not in good health. Now in a base city, she is no longer drifting away. It's much better, my dad..."

"What's the tone of this kid, how do I feel, he...likes your mother?" Mo Xiaowu muttered.

Lu Xuexiao bends over.

"Uncle, do you know my parents?" He Qingqing looked forward to watching.

After his thoughts passed, An Feng smiled, "Don't call me uncle, I am your brother."

An Feng touched the girl's head, and saw her relatives goodbye, with unspeakable joy, "No one can bully you in the future, brother will be the master for you."

He Qingqing's face was reddened, and she didn't dodge. She could feel this love, blood connection, and such a distance.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Mo Xiaowu opened Qingqing, "I just returned the uncle, now let me call you brother, hum, it's a good routine."

"It's your shit, kid, go aside."

"You said I'm young again, kid..."

"Again?" An Feng thought about it, didn't he say it.

"You said it in your eyes." Mo Xiaowu said.

"Report your name, singled out."

"..." An Feng.

"Qingqing, what is his name?" Mo Xiaowu turned to ask Xiang Qingqing.

He Qingqing was helpless.

"An Feng, an outdated name...Huh? Why are you familiar?"

"Are you familiar?" Lu Xue said next to her, she also had doubts for the first time.

"Is it a famous pervert, voyeur? Wanted?" Mo Xiaowu thought seriously.

Lu Xue covered her mouth and laughed again.

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