"Uncle, you really recognized the wrong person. My name is Zhao Dao, not your son."

Zhang Yifeng was a little amused. Although he felt sorry for his middle-aged experience, he suddenly had an "father" and it was really uncomfortable.

"Son, do you still have parents? That's right, you must have been adopted by someone when you grow up so old, but son, you are not their biological parents, they are just your adoptive parents, and I am your biological father. Don't worry, I will also take your adoptive parents to my house and thank them very much. Now, I will take you back to see your biological mother, and she will definitely be very happy to see you."

In this way, regardless of whether Zhang Yifeng agreed or not, the madman hugged Zhang Yifeng, left the street like the wind, and soon came to a house.

The house is not big, but it is not small, and the house has two big characters Xu Mansion written on it.

This house can be built in the most prosperous location in the center of the city, which shows that this madman is of great origin.

"Master, you are back. Madam is so anxious. Master, it's time for you to take medicine!"

A man who looked like a housekeeper saw the middle-aged man from afar and immediately came up to meet him.

"Haha, Old Chen, see who I brought back? My son, my baby son, I have been looking for him for twenty-five years. I finally found him. Look at his head, is it exactly the same as when I was a child?"

When middle-aged man saw the housekeeper, he kept laughing.

"Is this young master? Master, you..." The housekeeper was obviously a little surprised, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Haha, Old Chen, I'm so surprised that I can't speak? Let's be happy for me, where is Shu'er? I want to make Shu'er happy too."

Middle-aged man hugged Zhang Yifeng and quickly entered the yard.

"Shu'er, come out soon, see who I'm bringing back, Shu'er..."

With the shouting, a woman walked out of the yard. The woman may not be very beautiful, but she is very attractive. The more she looks, the warmer she feels.

"Master, where have you been? Who is this young man?" The woman looked at her husband and sighed. In the past twenty-five years, her husband has been crazy a lot. Every time she goes crazy, she doesn't come back for days or nights, looking for her son in and outside the city.

"Shu'er, why are you so blind? Didn't you see that this is our precious son? Son, hurry up, see your mother."

As he said in the middle, he let down Zhang Yifeng.

"This...that..."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the woman and didn't know how to speak.

"Look at my son, I'm still shy." The middle-aged man patted Zhang Yifeng's back and said, "Big man, why are you doing so shy?"

While speaking, middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yifeng's face carefully and exclaimed.

"My son Xu Nantian is just beautiful. Look how much eyebrows look like me."

The more I see Zhang Yifeng in middle age, the more I feel like it.

However, the woman sighed, suddenly took Zhang Yifeng's hand and said, "Good son, come with me, I have something to say to you."

Zhang Yifeng was so amused that he suddenly had one more father and one more mother.

"Shu'er, look at you. On the surface, you don't laugh, but you're happy. Where are you taking the child?" Xu Nantian looked at the woman with a smile.

"I'll say a few whispers to my son, don't eavesdrop." The woman glared at Xu Nantian.

"Don't eavesdrop, don't eavesdrop, I, Xu Nantian, say I, don't eavesdrop if I don't eavesdrop." With a wave of my hand, Xu Nantian set up a spiritual barrier beside him to block the spread of sound.

The woman then looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry, you don't need to explain. I know this is a misunderstanding. My old man is crazy and he will inevitably recognize the wrong person."

Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and finally someone who understood the truth.

But before he could say something, the woman's voice came again.

"Although I know you are not my child, little brother, please see the smile of my old man. Look, how much he smiles like a child..."

As he said that, the woman's voice became even more swallowed, and her eyes were red.

"He has been crazy countless times in the past twenty-five years, sometimes it takes several months or even a year. After he gets better, he keeps his face tense all day long and cries alone all day long. I haven't seen this smile in twenty-five years."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Xu Zhongnian. The middle-aged man smiled like a child who got candy. He danced and sang and danced alone in the barrier. From time to time, he would look at Xu Zhang Yifeng, and his smile became brighter.

For no reason, Zhang Yifeng actually wanted to cry too.

"Little brother, I know you are not our child, but I have a heartless request and hope that my brother will agree." The woman's voice came again.

Zhang Yifeng vaguely guessed what the woman would say.

"I want to ask my little brother to be our adopted son, so that it can make the master feel better." Sure enough, the woman spoke again.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. He had definitely been in Tianzhou for a short time. Although he was not in a hurry to return to Zhongzhou, he still had to go back before the World Alchemy Conference began.

The most correct way to find the lost women is to make yourself famous!

Since learning that several girls have arrived in the Lingyue Continent, Zhang Yifeng has decided to do his best at the World Alchemy Conference.

He wants to become the Dan King again, and even the youngest Dan King.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng said, "Madam, I sympathize with your experience. But I won't stay here for long, I will still go to Zhongzhou."

"Go to Zhongzhou?" The lady was slightly stunned, then smiled, "Do you want to go to the World Alchemy Conference? Then what are you going?"

Zhang Yifeng replied: "It is best to pass the intercontinental teleportation array. If it doesn't work, you can only go through the water."

"So, you can't get a pass for the intercontinental teleportation array? That happens, if you become our adopted son, my old man can get you a pass."

Zhang Yifeng said in surprise: "Can you get the ticket?"

"nature."

The woman nodded.

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you."

In fact, even if Zhang Yifeng wants to not agree, he is definitely a master. If Zhang Yifeng does not agree, the other party will never let him leave before returning to normal. At this moment, he heard from the woman that he could still get the pass card for the intercontinental teleportation array. What else is there to worry about? It would be better to agree readily.

"Just agree." The woman smiled.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Madam, I want to ask, your children..."

"I died, I died twenty-five years ago. The master couldn't accept this fact and forced himself to tell his child that he was not dead, but he just disappeared, so he became what he is now, and he drove himself crazy."

The woman kept sighing.

Zhang Yifeng sighed in his heart that this is fatherly love. Even a seven-foot-foot man may become crazy from now on because of losing his child.

His madness is because he is unwilling to accept the fact that he has lost his child.
Chapter completed!