"The courtyard in the west of the village..."

Qin Yi landed in the courtyard in the west of the village. Looking at the courtyard where time seemed to have stopped and there was no change, he couldn't help but recall the most carefree time of his childhood when he was enlightened by his teacher.

"The altar should be set up here."

Naturally, the altar could not be placed directly in the courtyard. Qin Yi escaped under the earth, used the art of earth control to open up a basement, and began to refine the final altar.

First use the art of earthbending to build an altar with the most common earth and stones, then take out the remaining bottle of spirit spirit with the Yaqi family members sealed in it, use a secret method to remove the impurities in it, refine it into the altar, and make the altar

Refining becomes the core of the Feng Shui array.

"It took a day and a night, and finally the refining is completed. Now, we just need to activate the Feng Shui array."

Qin Yi sensed the time, but the time had not come yet.

So he sat cross-legged on the altar, closed his eyes, and waited for a long time. At the break of dawn, Qin Yi suddenly opened his eyes: "The time has come!"

Qin Yi's hands quickly changed their handprints to help complete the carving of the array pattern. With the final finishing touch, the entire array was instantly activated.

"Ho~"

A dragon roar that could only be heard by listening to the supernatural power came from all directions, and soon disappeared. A dragon shadow that could only be seen with spiritual eyes appeared from scratch above the altar, and was born slowly from small to large.

Long Ying seemed to sense Qin Yi, and slowly lowered his head, gently touching Qin Yi with his forehead. Qin Yi gently touched the dragon head in the air and murmured to himself: "Qinjia Village will be left to you to protect."

, with you, as long as a few Dharma Realms don't attack in person, Qinjia Village will be safe and worry-free. Even if I encounter enemies that you can't deal with, I can still sense the danger in Qinjia Village and rush over in time. From now on, Qinjia Village will have no worries.

Well, my parents have nothing to worry about."

Qin Yi's worries were relieved from then on.

It's not that Qin Yi never thought about asking his parents to follow him to Changping County before, but his parents were unwilling. Moreover, the disaster of Lingchao was imminent, and Changping County was located in the northern border, which made it even more dangerous.

You know, every year after the Lingtide disaster, Changping County will be rebuilt.

As for the Weishui Qin clan, except for the ancestral land that ignored the secular world, the other three major powers, Shanzhuang, Marquis Mansion and Qin Family Army, had less than a thousand, not even one in a hundred surviving clan members.

At this time, instead of going to Changping County, it is better to stay in southern Xinjiang. During every spiritual catastrophe, the intensity of the southern barbarian invasion is the weakest and the scope is the smallest.

Relatively speaking, it is much safer than Northern Xinjiang.

It is also more suitable for ordinary people like parents to survive.

"I will only be busier in the future, and I am afraid that the time I can spend with my parents will be shorter. I finally come back this time and stay for a few days to spend some time with my parents."

Qin Yi escaped from the ground, jumped in the air, and came to the door of his house. He raised his hand and tried to push open the courtyard door, but it didn't come down.

At this time, the courtyard door opened from the inside, and a small figure leaned out, looking back furtively to make sure it was safe. After squeezing out of the courtyard, he turned back and looked ahead. When he saw that he was not far ahead,

The figure of Qin Yi, who was several times taller than her, startled the little figure. However, she was very courageous. Maybe the security in Qinjia Village was very good and there were no bad guys. She was not afraid of life at all. She opened her eyes in black and white.

Ming Ming's big, watery eyes faced the cold morning sunshine and looked at Qin Yi curiously. He habitually bit his fingers and asked in a childish voice: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you in the village?

?”

Qin Yi lowered his head and glanced at the familiar features of the little girl. He then raised his head in surprise and glanced at the courtyard behind the little girl. He blinked and asked with a smile: "My name is Qin Yi. What about you? Who are you?"

"My name is Xiaoya, Qin Yi? Are you from our village too? Why haven't I seen you? Why are you standing in front of my house so early in the morning? Do you want to see my dad if you have anything to do?"

Sure enough, this little girl is indeed his sister.

The parents had said before that they wanted to have another daughter, but they had never been able to do so. Unexpectedly, after their three sons all left home, they finally got their wish.

The reason why I didn't tell him was normal.

From the south to the north, it was very difficult for Qin Yi and the three of them to send letters to Qinjia Village, let alone send letters to them from Qinjia Village.

Even if a letter from home was sent back, due to the limited space on the bamboo slips, only a short letter of peace with a short sentence such as "Everything is well, don't read it" was sent.

Where is the other space?

In this world, communication for ordinary people is not as convenient as in the modern society of the previous life.

Qin Yi had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but the smile on his face grew instead of diminished.

Qin Yi stretched out his hand, rubbed Xiaoya's hair, and said with a smile: "How old are you? You have only met a few people in the village. Where is daddy?"

Xiaoya glared at Qin Yi angrily, pushed away Qin Yi's big hands that were doing evil to her hair, raised her head, stood on tiptoes, and said dissatisfiedly to Qin Yi: "I'm already two and a half years old.

, I’m not a child anymore, you can’t touch my head anymore.”

"Okay, okay." Qin Yi couldn't help but think of the scene when he emphasized to his mother that he was three years old and not a child when he was a child. He nodded with a smile and took back his right hand on the little girl's head.

When Xiaoya saw Qin Yi being so obedient, she couldn't help but look at Qin Yi with satisfaction and said: "That's pretty much it. You can find my father. My father is very busy. It's early in the morning and it's not bright yet."

Then he went to the ground."

After Qin Yi heard this, he frowned slightly. He clearly sent so much money back to his family, but why did his father still work so hard from early to late? What should he do if he was exhausted?

Although my father's body has been trained for several years in training camps, he is stronger than ordinary people and can barely be regarded as an intermediate martial arts disciple. However, he has not practiced martial arts for so many years and has been working in the fields for many years. How much strength is left? His body is probably overworked.

Is it becoming a disease?

Qin Yi couldn't help but feel worried.

"What do you want from my father?"

Hearing Xiaoya's question, Qin Yi came back to his senses, smiled and rubbed Xiaoya's head and said, "It's okay, I just went back to visit my father. By the way, is my mother at home?"

Xiaoya glared angrily, Qin Yi's right hand that rubbed her head and left after she reacted, snorted coldly, turned around and said, "Auntie is busy making breakfast in the kitchen."

When mentioning A Niang, Xiao Ya immediately thought of something. She quickly covered her mouth, turned her head cautiously, and took a look inside through the crack in the door.

Qin Yi asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"Shhh!" Xiaoya was startled when she heard Qin Yi's voice. She quickly turned around and put her index finger up on her lips. She shushed and signaled Qin Yi to lower her voice. After finding that Aniang didn't notice, she stroked

He let out a sigh of relief, glared at Qin Yi angrily and said, "You speak softer, if you alert my mother, I won't be able to play with wood."

Qin Yi blinked, smiled and shook his head slightly: "You haven't had breakfast yet if you are hanging out with friends so early. This is not good for your health. Be careful not to grow up."

Xiaoya glanced at Qin Yi proudly and said, "Don't you know this? I am very popular in the village. Everyone who sees me gives me some snacks. If I go to Mu Mu's house to play, they will definitely do more for me.

A small breakfast can still make me hungry in the village, I’m kidding.”

Seeing Xiaoya's proud expression, Qin Yihe's smile became softer. He couldn't help but rubbed Xiaoya's head again and said, "You, the food at home doesn't taste good? Do you have to go to other homes to eat?"

The little girl bared her teeth, like a little tiger waiting for someone to eat. She stared at Qin Yi's right hand that was leaving quickly, as if she would rush forward and take a bite at any time. However, in the end, the little Ya still didn't bite and raised her head.

, warned in a crisp tone: "I'm warning you, if you touch my head with your hand again, I will bite you. My bite is very powerful, and other people in the village are afraid of me. Ouch.

~"

At the end of the sentence, he stretched out his hands like claws, stretched out his head, imitated the appearance of a wolf, and roared "Ouch" at Qin Yi.

"Ha ha……"

Qin Yi was made to laugh heartily by Xiaoya's cute appearance.

As soon as Xiaoya heard Qin Yi's laughter, she knew something was going to happen and quickly wanted to run away, but Zhenniang's voice came from the courtyard.

"Who's out there?"

Xiaoya paused, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and was about to run away when Qin Yi picked her up with one hand, pushed open the door, and walked into this familiar farmyard.

"Aniang, it's me."

Zhenniang heard the laughter of a stranger at the courtyard door and asked her a question. She walked out of the kitchen and was about to open the door for the visitor when she saw Qin Yi pushing the door open.

"Butou? You, how did you come back?"

Looking at his mother who was obviously older than before, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his eyes, and said with a wet smile, "Mom, I'm asking for leave. I'll come back for a few days to visit my relatives."

"Okay, okay..." Zhenniang's hands were constantly wiping on her clothes unconsciously. She was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She took two steps forward, got closer, and stretched out her hand to do something.

hesitate.

Qin Yi put down Xiaoya, took two steps forward, hugged his mother gently and said, "Mom, I'm back."

Zhenniang's eyes couldn't help but get wet. She hugged Qin Yi tightly, who was two heads taller than her, but she suddenly regained the feeling she had when she was a child holding the big head on her back. She smiled and walked back and forth.

Repeating one sentence: "It will be good when you come back, it will be good when you come back..."

Xiaoya stood aside, licking her fingers, staring at her big watery eyes with clear black and white, blinking again and again, tilting her head, looking at the scene in front of her in puzzlement, and asked curiously: "Aniang, he

who is it?"

Just now he introduced himself as Qin Yi, and then Aniang called him Datou, and the two of them hugged each other excitedly. This was a scene that Xiaoya had never seen before, and it was something that Xiaoya could not understand at all.

, which made Xiaoya couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face: "His name is Qin Yi, or is he Datou? Why does he also call Aniang Aniang?"

Hearing Xiaoya's voice, Zhenniang quickly let go of Qin Yi, looked at Qin Yi, nodded and said, "I'm taller and stronger, okay, okay."

Then he said to Xiaoya: "This is your third brother. His nickname is Datou and his elder name is Qin Yi."

"Oh, so that's it?" Xiaoya suddenly nodded, then looked at Qin Yi's head, and asked in confusion: "But his head is not big? Why do you call him Big Head?"

Zhenniang replied angrily: "It's so rude, what the hell, what the hell, call me third brother!"

Then he looked at Qin Yi's head along Xiaoya's side, nodded and said: "Looking at it now, it's really hard to tell, but when he was a child, his head was quite big, a bit bigger than that of ordinary children.

.”

When Xiaoya heard her mother's answer, her eyes couldn't help but light up, she clapped her little hands and shouted happily: "So this is how my nickname came about? Auntie, Auntie, why is my nickname Xiaoya?"
To be continued...