Leisurely cultivating life

At that time, Zhou Fan thought this was an ordinary world, and he was only thinking about how to make more money.

As for Zhoujia Village, it is said that the ancestors were once rich, and the magnificent ancestral hall in the village is simply not something that a small village in the countryside can build.

Therefore, Zhou Fan, who was in urgent need of original funds, took the idea to the ancestral hall, thinking of taking an ancient artifact as his own start-up capital in the future. Who would have thought that if he was not careful, the entire ancestral hall would be burned down. Fortunately, the ancestral hall was usually guarded. otherwise……

Zhou Fan rubbed his head: "Isn't that still young and ignorant?"

"I heard from Shitou, didn't you go to cultivate a fairy? You came back soon!" Shitou is Zhou Fan's father, Zhou Shi.

"Third Grandpa, my grandson has finished his studies and went down the mountain, so he came home specially to take a look!"

"Well, good, good, good! My Zhou Family Village is going to produce a fairy!" The old man laughed.

Zhou Fan didn't go to refute, immortals, even Patriarch Yuxu is not an immortal, so what's so good about his little dao foundation, but it's good to make the old man happy!

"Xiao Fan, since you went to cultivate that fairy queen, life in our village has become easier. Even the Lord Fu has come to personally ask about our Zhou Family Village!"

After being a practitioner like me, even if I can't enter Yuxu after ten years, I can still be regarded as the No. [-] person. After all, I am a first-class immortal root (so the outside world thinks), and some are acquired by influence, so it doesn't take much effort to be a favor!

"Third Grandpa, it's getting late, grandson, let's take you home!" Zhou Fan walked ahead and said to the old man.

"Eh, good, good..."

Taking the cows and following my memory, I came to the entrance of the village, under a big banyan tree, some old people sat under the tree to enjoy the shade.

I saw a strange young man followed by Zhou Tongji (the third grandfather).

The young man looked a little familiar: "Tongji, which family's cub is this? He looks upright!"

"These years, why hasn't anyone in our village made trouble!" The old man sat on the cow and asked with a pompous air.

"Xiaofan from Shitou's family went to Fucheng to repair..."

"Cultivation!" Zhou Tongji said.

"Well, yes, Xiuxian, if it weren't for the son of Shi Shi's family, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lived so peacefully in recent years!" said an old man.

"Tongji, you mean, this young man..." Some old people also responded.

"That's right, this is my grandson, named Zhou Fan." The old man patted Zhou Fan on the back and said happily.

"Hehe, Grandpa Yu, Grandpa Zheng, Grandpa Xi..." Zhou Fan called out the names of all the old people one by one.

"Oh, really, it hasn't changed much from ten years ago!"

"Xiaofan, did you go to cultivate immortals? Why are you back!"

"Grandpa, my grandson has already finished his studies and went down the mountain, let's go home and have a look!"

"Over the years, the village has lived a lot because of you. Grandpa wants to thank you!"

"Grandpa Yu, your grandson is also from the Zhou family village, isn't this a stranger?"

"Okay, thank you later! Didn't you hear that my grandson came back to visit his family! Ah!" Zhou Tongji interrupted the question.

"Hey, you old boy, you are so aggressive, Xiaofan is also my grandson!" Some old people objected.

"Will I kiss you then?" The old man retorted back.

"you……"

"Hey, forget it, this sibling is showing off, why compete with him!" an old man persuaded.

"That's about the same!" The old man rode away triumphantly, and at the end, he didn't forget to call Zhou Fan: "Xiao Fan, I don't need you to send me grandpa, go home early. Your mother has missed you all these years." Very good!"

"Then, grandpas, if the grandson comes to visit another day, I'll go home first!" Zhou Fan really missed his family.

"Well, go! Don't worry about us old guys."

Looking at Zhou Fan's back, an old man sighed, "If Zhou Chen (Grandpa Zhou Fan) knew that there was such a grandson..."

"What did he do? He left without saying goodbye, leaving behind a few orphans and widows. He really did it!"

"Okay, what are you talking about, it's not good for children to hear."

"..."

Along the small road in the village, recalling the location of my home, it still hasn't changed, but there is another house next to it, it seems that the second brother is married!

Pushing open the courtyard door, a hunched figure was washing vegetables in the courtyard. Hearing the movement, he raised his head. After seeing Zhou Fan, he stood up suddenly, and with a bang, the vegetable sink fell to the side.

The red eyes, the connection between mother and child, the call of blood, let her know that this is the son she has missed for many years.

Zhou Fan looked at his old mother with gray temples and said, "Mother!" He rushed over and hugged Zhou's mother.

"Xiao Fan? Is it Xiao Fan?"

Zhou Fan let go of Zhou's mother: "Mother, it's Xiaofan. Xiaofan came back to see you. Your son is unfilial, which made you worry!"

Looking at the young face in front of her, Mother Zhou patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder: "Xiao Fan has grown taller and handsome! Mom almost didn't recognize him!"

Turning around: "Old man, look who is back!"

The door opened, revealing Father Zhou's much older face.

"Father." Zhou Fan came in front of Zhou's father, knelt down, and knelt down to his parents.

Seeing this familiar figure, Father Zhou was stunned: "Xiao Fan?" Some couldn't believe it.

"You old man, who else would you be if it wasn't Xiaofan!" Mother Zhou said from the side.

"Father, I'm Xiaofan!" Zhou Fan raised his head.

"My son has achieved success in ten years, and this time I came down the mountain to visit your elders!"

"Okay, okay, get up, get up!" Zhou's father supported Zhou Fan.

"Well, I've grown up." Looking at Zhou Fan who was taller than himself, Zhou's father said with emotion.

"Xiaofan, go ahead and talk, I'll call your eldest brother and second brother!" Mother Zhou walked out of the courtyard after finishing speaking.

"Let's go, Xiao Fan, come in and sit down, and talk about what you've been through these years!" Father Zhou patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder.

Chapter 31 Ancestors who are rich?

Walking into the house with Zhou's father, nothing changed.