When Feng Zhong and his friends arrived at the garden, they saw their parents and uncles crying together.

Feng Zhong had not yet changed out of his court robes as he strode into the pavilion.

"What happened to Fourth Uncle? Why are you all crying? What's the matter?"

When Mrs. Wang saw her son coming, she raised her tear-red eyes to look at him and said in a choked voice, "Zhong'er, Nannan and the others are going to the immortal world. They will never come back."

Feng Zhong stumbled upon hearing the news, looked at Nangong Beichen in disbelief and asked, "Achen, what my mother said is true. Are you really leaving? Really, you won't be coming back?"

Nangong Beichen nodded and said, "Brother, Jiu'er and I have reached the peak of our cultivation. This small world can no longer accommodate us. If we don't follow the way of heaven, we will be wiped out."

The brothers who heard this couldn't accept it. Are their sister and the little ones really going to leave?

Feng Zhan stepped forward, grabbed Nangong Beichen's hand, and asked, "Is there no other way for you to stay? Since your cultivation has reached its peak, can the Heavenly Dao still wipe you out?"

Nangong Beichen: "Every small world is governed by the Heavenly Dao. In this small world, no matter how high your cultivation is, the Heavenly Dao can easily wipe us out. So brothers, we have to leave, and we can't bear to leave you."

Feng Jiu let go of her mother and said to her brothers, "Brothers, we can only stay here for half a year at most. After we leave, you must take good care of your father, mother, uncles, and aunts. Grandpa and grandma also need your care."

As they were talking, the sisters-in-law and their nephews and nieces also came over.

When everyone heard that Fengjiu and her family were leaving this world, the whole family cried sadly. Fengjiu's nephews gathered around her, and the little ones hugged her and cried loudly.

It was Feng Lao Si who made everyone stop crying. The whole family returned to the main courtyard, and everyone was silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

Feng Laosi decided to take Feng Jiu and the others back to Fengjia Village to live. All of Feng's brothers, sisters-in-law, younger brothers, and nephews either took a leave of absence from school or asked for leave so that he could spend the next six months with them.

The emperor, the retired emperor and the empress dowager in the palace all received the news. They rushed to the Feng family and learned the details.

The retired emperor and the empress dowager were both crying inconsolably. The empress dowager was reluctant to let go of Fengjiu and the little ones, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

The emperor was also wiping his tears and holding Nangong Beichen's hand tightly.

The atmosphere in the Feng family was particularly depressed at this time. Feng Lao Si told the emperor that they wanted to return to Fengjia Village to spend the last six months with Feng Jiu and her family.

The emperor nodded silently and agreed, giving them three days to hand over their work and letting them rest for half a year.

That night, Fengjiu brought the women in her family and her nephews back to Fengjia Village.

Old Man Feng and Old Lady Feng also noticed that something was wrong with them, but Feng Jiu told them not to tell their grandparents first.

As soon as Fengjiu's aunt, second aunt, and third aunt returned to Fengjia Village, they prepared their favorite food for them and asked them to put it into the space.

Three days later, several uncles and brothers and sisters came back, and the family had a lively meal together.

At night, Old Lady Feng tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Looking at Old Man Feng who was also awake, she asked, "Old man, do you think something big has happened that we don't know about? I think there's something wrong with the children coming back. With so much going on at court, how could they have the time to come back? And their attitude towards Nannan has changed a lot."

Old Man Feng sighed and said, "Something must have happened to Nannan and the others. They're hiding it from us because they're afraid we'll worry. Don't overthink it, old woman. They'll definitely tell us when the time comes!"

But Old Mrs. Feng still couldn't sleep, thinking that this matter must be very serious, otherwise the fourth brother and the others would not come back.

Old Mrs. Feng really couldn't sleep, so she put on a coat and went to the yard. She sat in the rocking chair and looked at the starry sky, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. She knew that this matter must be very serious, otherwise her family would not have kept it secret from them.

There were still many people who couldn't sleep tonight. Feng Laosi and his wife were also sitting in the front yard. Zhao leaned on Feng Laosi's shoulder and shed tears silently.

Old Mrs. Feng still wanted to find out more clearly, so she slowly walked towards the main courtyard.

Feng Lao Si: "Wife, stop crying. Look at your eyes, they are all swollen. What are you going to do if Mom asks you tomorrow?"

Zhao leaned on Feng Laosi's shoulder and sobbed, "It's only half a year left, and our daughter and the others are about to leave us. How can I bear it? I'll never see them again. My heart is broken. My husband, I'm so sad."

"Wife, I know you're sad, but there's nothing we can do! If Nannan and Achen don't leave, they'll be wiped out by the laws of nature here. As long as they can live well, it doesn't matter where they are."

At this time, Old Lady Feng, who was standing behind Old Fourth Feng and the others, covered her mouth tightly with her hands, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she lost all her strength.

Without making a sound, he staggered back to their yard.

Old Mrs. Feng opened the door of the cellar and went back into the cellar with the flashlight that Feng Jiu gave him.

She closed the cellar door tightly, and then Old Mrs. Feng burst into tears.

In the dark, damp, and decaying cellar deep underground, Old Lady Feng huddled in a cramped corner like a wounded and helpless animal.

Her body kept shaking, as if she was fighting in vain against the bone-penetrating cold and suffocating fear.

When Old Lady Feng heard that her daughter was going to leave her, she was completely swallowed up by endless despair.

Time has mercilessly carved deep wrinkles on her face, and at this moment, every wrinkle seems to be filled with the juice of pain.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from her lifeless eyes like a raging river.

It flows freely along the crisscross and weathered cheeks.

Drop after drop, they fell heavily on the cold, dusty and cobweb-covered ground, and disappeared in an instant.

She hugged her body tightly with her hands, trying to suppress her inner reluctance and fear, but all this was just a futile fantasy.

The pain in her heart was like a raging sea, violently attacking her fragile mental defenses wave after wave, and finally drowning her completely in the endless sea of ​​despair.

Memories were running wildly through her mind like ghosts.

Those beautiful past times, the warm and harmonious family times, the laughter and caring company of my son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren seem like they were just yesterday.

She was at a loss, not knowing where her future lay, nor did she understand why fate treated her so coldly and cruelly.

The expectations and beautiful visions I once had for life had already turned into a dream bubble when I heard that Nannan and the others were leaving.