Sometimes, he hates his uncle, if not his uncle, how can the mother go on this road, and how he will live this kind of day.

Thinking of this, he sighed deep in his heart, full of helplessness.

Bai Hao had no intention of trying to figure out what was helpless in his eyes. He only wanted to see the book immediately. He asked, "Where is your uncle? Is it difficult to take me to see him?"

Wei Xuan said: "Uncle is also living in this mountain, but rarely comes back, often travels around the square. In these years, we have fewer meetings."

Just in this mountain?

Bai Hao suddenly thought of something, suspected: "Since your uncle has a book about heartburn, why is your mother so excited to see the heart? It is said that this is the first time in this life."

Wei Xuan said: "It is indeed the first time she saw her in her life. The uncle's book is the secret document that the ancestors uploaded. It is said that my mother is not qualified to watch, and I am not qualified to study this Weijia. Nurturing."

He paused and his eyes narrowed. "When I was seven years old, my father died in order to save his uncle. The uncle was grateful to his father. He passed this sorrow to his mother, but his mother learned late and his talents were poor. She didn’t learn the best sorcerer, she didn’t learn it, it’s only a little shallow.”

"Then it is heart-warming, is it the best?"

Wei Xuan nodded: "Yes, it is not easy to raise this heart. My uncle has tried for many years and has not succeeded. Later, he met a foreigner and went out with him. He rarely returned here, but he did not expect it. He developed."

Bai Yu said the things in Kyoto with Wei Xuan. Wei Xuan’s eyes widened and he could not believe his ears.

Then he shook his head and kept shaking his head: "This is impossible. My uncle will not do such a thing. Although he has no good, he has never done anything, never!"

Zhang Taiji is younger after all. After listening to this, the blood is coming up again: "You also said that it is the secret technique of your Wei family. If it is not him, who is it?"

Wei Xuan was annoyed, but he did not know how to refute it. The doctor said that it was also good. This heart-breaking technique is indeed a secret biography of Wei.

However, no one has raised this for hundreds of years.

It has been raised now, not only to raise it, but also so huge, which is really incredible.

It takes a lot of money to raise a donkey, not to mention so much. How is this possible?

I think about my mother, who is less than forty years old, looks like an old woman of fifty. When she meets, she calls her an old lady. In fact, she is only known as the age of her wife or grandmother.

Wei Xuan said: "I will take you there, but you have to promise me. Before things can be clarified, you must not make a final conclusion. My uncle is not a wicked person."

Bai Li immediately nodded: "This nature, it is said that we are, even if it is a trick to take people, but also pay attention to evidence, there is no evidence, why conviction?"

Wei Xuan glanced at her and didn't say anything. She turned to the inner room. After a while, he changed a long-length gown, and the headscarf changed, and the clothes were the same color.

There is no patch on the gown, it should be that he wears it out on weekdays.

At this time, the iron kettle on the small stove had already made a whistling sound, and the white gas kept rushing out.

Wei Xuan took off the iron kettle and extinguished the fire. Then he took the three out.

Wei Xuan and his mother lived halfway up the mountain, but the uncle lived on the top of the mountain.

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Eat first, then write after dinner!

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