Chen Xiang was about to knock on the door and suddenly the door opened. Chen Xiang was stunned. He walked out of the door a very old father-in-law with a copper crutch in his hand. Chen Xiang held the horse with his left hand and still had to knock on his right hand, so his right hand was just above his father-in-law's forehead, so Chen Xiang felt very embarrassed, but he quickly looked and quickly Chen Xiang took his hand back immediately, and then bowed deeply. He said, "Damn it!"

Although my father-in-law is older, he can still tell that he is in good spirits. He still walks with a tremendous and strong hand with a cane. His eyes are not turbid, and his two thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips, and deep nasolabial folds on his face. He looks very serious. His ears are big, his hair is all white, his back is a little hunched, and he looks about 1.7 meters tall. He is wearing a pair of big boots, a thick coat, and a belt around his waist.

It was tightly tied, and the belt buckle was covered with a copper-gilded tiger head, which was a dress that only martial artists could have. However, there was a bundle of bamboo slips on the old man's belt. This made Chen Xiang not guess the identity of the old man. He really didn't know whether the father-in-law was a martial artist, or both civil and military. Chen Xiang shook his head slightly, which was considered to have thrown this strange idea out of his head. At this time, the father-in-law asked appropriately: "Young man, why did he stand in front of my door in the middle of the night?"

The father-in-law actually took advantage of Chen Xiang's eyes just now to look at the young man who was uninvited in front of him. When Chen Xiang rode his horse to the side, he had already taken off his original hunter-like clothes and changed into the clothes he had when he first accompanied Chen Yi to escape. The clothes were also very exquisitely decorated with silk fabrics. In addition, the legs of the trousers were tied tightly in a pair of horse boots, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a sword-browed sword on his waist, and holding a red-maned horse in his left hand. He stood there with his body straight, like a pine tree in the cold wind. Even in the bitter cold wind, he still maintained a straight body. In addition, the muscle lines that could be seen from his body, he knew that Chen Xiang must be a martial artsman. Of course, the father-in-law would be wary of this uninvited guest who looked good.

Chen Xiang said in a very sorry tone when he saw his father-in-law asking: "Ou, father-in-law, I am a passerby. Because I am running in the dark, I can't find a place to live, so I found the village and I wanted to come and have a stay. I wonder if my father-in-law can be convenient?" The father-in-law nodded: "It's like this. Look at it's cold now. If I really throw you, a young man, outside, my old bones, probably God won't let me live a few years. We have two rooms in our house and a horse shed to feed you, this horse. Come in." Chen Xiang thanked him very happily, and the father-in-law looked at Chen.

After Xiang led the horse into the gate, he closed the gate and tied it tightly with the door bolt. He turned around and leaned on his heavy copper crutch to start leading Chen Xiang in front: "The horse shed is in that place. You can lead the horse to that place and tie it up first. There are some grass in the horse shed. You can add it yourself. I, an old man, can't do these rough work. The long-term workers in the house have already rested, so you can just do it yourself." Chen Xiang immediately said, "Thank you very much. I was a guest, how could I bother my father-in-law to do it. Besides, you have a great kindness to allow me to stay here. I'll go and be busy first. Please wait for a while."

After saying that, Chen Xiang led his horse into the horse shed. In addition to the four horses, there was a huge horse-food trough. Chen Xiang looked into the horse-food trough. There were a lot of hay, grain, and black beans inside. It can be seen that the owner of this family liked these four horses very much. Otherwise, he would not have enough extra grain to feed these four horses when the weather was about to enter a drought period. However, Chen Xiang also lamented that he could enjoy the horse.

It was a blessing. Chen Xiang went behind and found two packs of hay and poured it into the horse food trough. Then he found a bag of black beans and poured it into it. He patted his BMW: "Zhaoyue, you can rest here tonight. We have met a good family." Zhuiyue was also very happy to eat in the horse food trough. Chen Xiang was also happy. In terms of calculation, Zhuiyue was only four years old, and she was still a very young horse. What she liked to eat was equivalent to the temper of a human child.

After Chen Xiang tied the horse, he walked out to find his father-in-law. He didn't know that his father-in-law was staring at him throughout the whole process. When his father-in-law looked at his actions throughout the process, he knew that he had a lot of things like this. From this outfit and these actions, he could tell that he was not a child of a general family, or a person like the housekeeper in the big family. Not to mention, this father-in-law really guessed it. After Chen Xiang came out, he saw his father-in-law standing there waiting for him. Chen Xiang trotted a few times.

He walked over and bowed: "I'm really sorry, I'm so delayed. I hope my father-in-law can forgive me." The father-in-law didn't say much: "Okay, come with me, your house is packed, it seems that you don't have much luggage." As he said that, the father-in-law looked at his bag that Chen Xiang took off the horse when he got off the horse, and Chen Xiang laughed and said nothing. The father-in-law didn't care. He turned around and walked forward with a crutch. Chen Xiang had to follow him behind.

Chen Xiang was following his father-in-law, walking slowly step by step. Chen Xiang suddenly felt that his father-in-law was deliberately slowing down. Seeing the cold wind blowing harder and harder, a few leaves that were not completely rotten were sharper than the knife inside his waist. But the father-in-law seemed to feel cold at all, and he was still walking slowly in front of him. Step by step, the copper crutch and the ground collided with the ground, making a bang sound, but after hovering around the two people for a week, the sound was

It was torn apart by the whistling cold wind in the cold night sky. The cold and faint light of the moon spread on Chen Xiang made Chen Xiang feel a little colder. Chen Xiang couldn't help but wondered countless times whether his father-in-law didn't plan to let him stay overnight. He did this just to tease himself. But when Chen Xiang saw the gray hair floating between his father-in-law's temples walking in front, Chen Xiang thought again, if he was really just teasing himself, what would a man of such an old age be like

It's hard for me to suffer in this cold wind? Or is it easy for me to think too much when I was young and frivolous. Chen Xiang thought so and dragged his heavy steps to continue following behind. Every step behind seemed extremely difficult. Until Chen Xiang felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and he finally stopped, stood in front of a house, and pushed open the door of the house with the crutch in his hand. Chen Xiang suddenly felt a heat coming to his face. At this time, the father-in-law turned around and had his eyes in his eyes.

A little smile: "Okay, this is your room. You will stay here tonight. There are two bowls of hot porridge in the room. There are no delicious food for the night. Just go to have a meal alive and have breakfast tomorrow morning before leaving. Okay, you can rest yourself. I am old, so go back to the house to rest." Chen Xiang immediately bowed: "Greatly send my father-in-law." The father-in-law left this time very quickly, and soon disappeared into the night. Chen Xiang would then go directly into the house.

If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!