After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 344 Leaving

Ming Nanjin and his companions have been staying in the Beiming Old House for a few days. During these days, the Beiming Old House was like a peaceful and simple painting, slowly unfolding before their eyes.

The mottled walls tell of the vicissitudes of time; the old eaves carry the memories of wind and rain; the old trees in the courtyard stretch out their branches, as if whispering to the sky.

Every slate and every piece of rubble here exudes a unique charm, bringing them a different feeling.

Ming Nanjin also collected what he wanted here. The great clan elder had said before that he wanted him to meet the leader of the Anke clan, but he waited for so long but never saw anyone from the Anke clan coming.

Time flies like a white horse passing by, and every minute and every second that passes makes Ming Nanjin feel anxious.

He knew very well that time waits for no one and he could not wait indefinitely.

It is urgent and more important to deal with Bei Ming Mo's matter now. After careful consideration, he decided to leave today.

Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu were in the room at this time. Facing the impending separation, their reluctance made their movements seem slow and heavy.

Yan Zeyu moved slowly and looked reluctant, as if every time he packed a piece of luggage, he was giving up a precious emotion.

"The food here is simply the most delicious thing on earth. Jin, are you really not planning to stay for another two days?" Yan Zeyu pouted and looked pitifully at Ming Nanjin in front of him.

His eyes were filled with nostalgia for the food in the old house and reluctance to leave. His eyes were like a child who had lost his favorite toy, full of loss and helplessness.

Ming Nanjin said nothing, but concentrated on packing his and Xiao Chengcheng's luggage. His eyes were firm and focused, and his hands moved in an orderly manner, as if he was strengthening his determination to leave in this way.

The little guy Xiao Chengcheng was taken away by the clan elders and others. They said they were leaving soon and asked them to hold Xiao Chengcheng tightly.

Ming Nanjin is feeling a little unhappy now. It's not that he doesn't want the elders to get close to Xiao Chengcheng, but because he especially cherishes every moment with his sister.

The blood-related kinship made him want to stay by Xiao Chengcheng's side all the time.

Seeing that Ming Nanjin didn't answer him, Yan Zeyu was not angry, and continued to talk to himself: "If I had known that you were in a hurry to leave today, I would have eaten more at noon. I don't know when I will be able to eat these exquisite delicacies in the future."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed regretfully, as if those delicacies had become a distant memory. Every sigh was filled with nostalgia for the delicious food here, a kind of greed that went deep into his bones.

As soon as Yan Zeyu finished speaking, Jiang Shiyu spoke up: "You stay here, playing chess with three old men every day, and playing mahjong when you're bored. If you don't stay here, these three old men will be short of one person when playing mahjong. It's just right for you to stay here, don't clean up."

Jiang Shiyu's tone was somewhat teasing, with a sly smile on his face. There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, as if he was deliberately teasing Yan Zeyu.

As he said this, Jiang Shiyu really started to take out the luggage that Yan Zeyu was packing one by one. Seeing this, Yan Zeyu suddenly became anxious, and his face instantly turned red, like a lit firecracker.

"Jiang Shiyu, why are you so naughty? Didn't I say I don't want to leave? Put my things back!"

Yan Zeyu shouted loudly, his voice full of anger and eagerness. As he spoke, he hurriedly snatched his clothes back from Jiang Shiyu's hands, holding the clothes tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

He didn't want to be left alone in this place, especially since the good show against Bei Ming Mo and Bei Ming Feng was just beginning. How could he give up like this?

It would be such a pity to miss such a wonderful scene.

Jiang Shiyu deliberately teased him and refused to let go of the clothes. The two of them were in a stalemate and the room was suddenly filled with noise.

The two refused to give in to each other, as if they were engaged in an invisible contest.

"Jiang Shiyu, don't go too far!"

Yan Zeyu's face flushed, veins popped out on his forehead, he pulled hard at his clothes, his eyes wide open with anger.

"I won't let go. Come and grab it if you dare."

Jiang Shiyu challenged with a smile, the smile on his face becoming even more wanton, as if he was enjoying this little fight.

Jiang Shiwen looked at the two of them fighting, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Stop making trouble, pack up and leave."

There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice, and he felt both angry and amused at the childish behavior of the two.

But the two of them didn't listen at all and continued to argue, as if the whole world was left with this tug-of-war between them.

Yan Zeyu said angrily: "Jiang Shiyu, this matter is not over yet. I will settle the score with you after I pack my luggage." His voice was full of threats and his eyes were burning with anger.

Jiang Shiyu said nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll wait." His attitude was still relaxed, and he didn't take Yan Zeyu's anger to heart at all.

Just as the two were arguing fiercely, the voice of the clan elder came from outside the door: "Nan Jin, are you done cleaning up?" The voice was steady and powerful, instantly breaking the chaos in the room.

Hearing the voice of the elder, the two stopped and quickly packed their luggage. They seemed to be under a spell, and instantly became obedient, busy packing their luggage.

Ming Nanjin looked at the two of them, too lazy to pay attention, and turned to the door to open it for the elder. His steps were firm and his expression was calm, as if he was already accustomed to the noise in the room.

"Elder, we are cleaning up and haven't finished yet." Ming Nanjin opened the door of the room, his tone respectful and polite. He stepped aside to let the elder in, with a questioning look in his eyes.

The clan elder walked in and saw several people packing their luggage with their heads down, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

In fact, they were also feeling uncomfortable. During the time that Ming Nanjin and the others brought Xiao Chengcheng here, they were really happy and experienced the joy of family.

The laughter and the warm scene seemed to have injected new life into this old house.

Although Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu often quarreled here, they really felt the breath of youth, the energy and vigor, just like the morning sun, warm and bright.

Although Jiang Shiwen doesn't seem to be talkative, they can all see his calmness and restraint. They can tell that Jiang Shiwen and his friends are sincere to Ming Nanjin.

The elder of the clan felt relieved to see his descendants. He knew that the Bei Ming family would not be defeated by Bei Ming Mo, so he felt relieved.

"Nan Jin, come with me first. I will take you to see someone." The voice of the clan elder broke the brief silence in the room. His eyes were mysterious and solemn.