If the medicine Qin Feng had given his mother had not produced a curative effect, Tang Zhengqin, who was looking at his son's face, almost fainted again. He rubbed Qin Feng's face with his hand and murmured: "No, it should be called Qin."
Feng, you no longer like us calling you Bao'er after you turned three..."
Qin Feng is also a child with quite a personality. When he was three years old, he asked his parents to call him by his given name because he didn't like that a group of children in the kindergarten called him Bao'er.
"Mom, I like it. I like it when you call me Bao'er. You can call me Bao'er for the rest of your life..."
Being able to see his parents again is Qin Feng's biggest wish in his life. Not to mention his parents calling him by his nickname, Qin Feng would simply agree to call him a cat or a dog, because he knows that he will always be the most precious son in his parents' hearts.
"His father, his son is back, and you...you don't want to make a meal?"
As a mother, she is always afraid that her child will be hungry, but at this moment, Tang Zhengqin was holding her son's hand and was really reluctant to let go. She had no choice but to glare at her husband, who was smiling silly at the side.
"Hey, I'm going, I'm going..." Qin Guotao, who usually never goes to the kitchen, quickly agreed, but he was also reluctant to let his son out of his sight, and he couldn't leave the room every time.
"Mom, let me cook a meal for you and Dad..."
∠, w○ww. Qin Feng smiled and pulled his father and said: "My son has not been able to fulfill his filial piety in front of his two elders these years. I will cook the meal today. You can just wait and eat. Son
His cooking skills are very good..."
Listening to Qin Feng's sensible words, Tang Zhengqin's nose felt sour, and tears welled up again. She looked at her son whose vision became blurred. Tang Zhengqin nodded repeatedly. Seeing her son being so filial, she felt that all the hardships she had endured over the years were worth it.
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Although Qin Feng went to cook, in fact the family of three could not be separated, because Qin Guotao and his wife all followed into the simple kitchen, Qin Guotao was responsible for lighting the fire. Tang Zhengqin was washing the vegetables, and then handed them over to Qin who was cutting the vegetables.
In the hands of the wind.
Qin Guotao and his wife grew their own vegetables on weekdays, and the eggs they ate were from the chickens they raised, but they didn't eat much meat. There was only one piece of bacon sent by Qin Guoguang during the Chinese New Year.
Qin Feng's skills inherited from the eight outer sects are really not just for show. Although they are just a few simple green vegetables and a dish of fried bacon with wild mountain bamboo shoots, they are all delicious and delicious. Qin Guotao's index finger moved when he smelled them.
I secretly took a few bites when I was eating, which earned me a scolding from my wife.
Feeling the sincere feelings between his parents and the deep love for himself, Qin Feng only hopes that this moment can last forever. Of course, this family still lacks his sister and Meng Yao. With them, it is truly a family reunion.
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"Xiao Feng, how did you get here all these years?" At the dinner table, Tang Zhengqin asked what her husband had asked before. You know, a mother's love for her children is definitely more than that of a father.
"Mom, I got separated from my sister back then, and I went to a temple to learn martial arts from a master. Until now..."
Qin Feng and his father had already discussed that he couldn't tell his mother anything about the hardships he suffered outside, so he just made up a random reason.
"Apprentice in a temple?"
When Tang Zhengqin heard what his son said, he immediately became anxious and said quickly: "Xiaofeng, you...how can you become a monk? Mom...Mom is still waiting for you to marry a wife and have grandchildren. No, you can't become a monk, you must
You have to return to secular life…”
There is no temple in this space. Tang Zhengqin's memories of the temple all exist in the outside world. In her impression, all people living in the temple must be monks. Tang Zhengqin has no control over others being monks, but her son must not be a monk.
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"Mom, what are you talking about? When did I become a monk?"
Hearing his mother's words, Qin Feng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the reason he made up casually made his mother anxious. What's more, what Qin Feng practiced was Taoist Kung Fu, and he could only do it.
If you are a Taoist priest, how can you be a monk?
"Zhengqin, haven't you seen the clothes and hair your son is wearing? He just became a disciple, and he didn't get tonsured..." Qin Guotao helped his son talk. This was what they had agreed upon between father and son, and they wanted Qin Feng to do these things.
Years of experience have been concealed.
"Not a monk? That's good, that's good..."
Looking at his son's dress, Tang Zhengqin also laughed and said, "Son, you can live here. Later, your second uncle will introduce you to a good girl. Our whole family will live here..."
Although she was extremely reluctant to stay in this space at first, as time went on, Tang Zhengqin gradually fell in love with it because she and her husband were both quiet and peaceful people, and this kind of life without fighting against the world
Very suitable for them.
"Mom, you already have a daughter-in-law. I just got engaged a year ago. She is a good girl..." When Qin Feng heard that his mother was looking for a wife for him, Qin Feng had a lot of black hair. It seems that as a mother
It is really a mother's instinct to worry about these things.
"Ah? You...you are actually engaged? Which family does the girl belong to? How is her temper?"
Tang Zhengqin didn't care to ask how his son got here all these years. A series of questions focused on his daughter-in-law, whom he had never met. Although she and her son had been separated for so many years, her mother-in-law's instinct was also innate.
"Mom, her name is Meng Yao. She is from the Meng family in the capital city. She has a very good personality..." Qin Feng introduced Meng Yao's situation with a wry smile. He naturally praised Meng Yao in his words. What a virtuous person.
Words like "zhili" are all used.
"Outside capital?" Tang Zhengqin was stunned when she heard the term mentioned by Qin Feng. She had not heard of this place name for more than ten years.
"What's wrong? Mom?" Seeing his mother suddenly become silent, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"Son, you... you've come in, can you still... go out?"
Tang Zhengqin had a melancholy look on her face. After living here for more than ten years, she naturally knew that it was extremely difficult to get in and out of here. Not to mention that her husband never paid attention to Qin Tianhao, even if her husband begged him,
Qin Tianhao may not agree to send them out.
"Mom. If I can come in, I can naturally go out..."
A smile appeared on Qin Feng's face. The space passage that was difficult for others to open was nothing in Qin Feng's eyes. If those super wealthy people really annoyed him, Qin Feng wouldn't mind grabbing one.
As an exclusive passage to your own home in the future.
"real?"
Tang Zhengqin asked in disbelief, and even Qin Guotao next to him became excited. Although he knew that his son's cultivation was advanced before, he had never heard Qin Feng mention that he could use space channels.
"Of course it's true, Mom, as long as you want to go out, you can always..." Qin Feng patted his chest like a child and assured his mother that as long as it can make his parents happy, he is willing to do whatever Qin Feng does now.
of.
"But...but we can't leave now..."
Tang Zhengqin suddenly lost his temper and said, "Your sister has gone crazy somewhere. If we are leaving, we are going as a family. We can't leave Jia Jia here to be bullied..."
Mentioning her daughter, Tang Zhengqin couldn't help but look helpless. When her daughter entered this space, she had completely forgotten them. It took several years before she was willing to recognize them as her parents, but Qin Jia couldn't stand the desertedness here. So she usually
She doesn't come here very often. Tang Zhengqin hasn't seen her daughter for more than half a year.
"Where did my sister go? I miss her too..."
Speaking of his sister, the past when the brother and sister depended on each other couldn't help but come to mind, and a smile appeared on Qin Feng's face. He really didn't know why his sister, who was sensible and honest when he was a child, became as weird as Qin Tianhao said?
"We can't control Jiajia, and we don't know where she has gone. We'll ask when the second brother comes over later..."
I don’t know the reason. After Qin Guotao and Tang Zhengqin came to this space, they couldn’t have another child for so many years, so they almost doted on their daughter Qin Jia, and they couldn’t control the grown-up Qin Jia at all.
"No need to wait for him, let's go directly to Qianshan to ask..." Qin Feng couldn't wait for Qin Guotao to come over. He stood up and said: "Dad, Mom, I will give you a place to stay first, and wait until you find your sister."
After that, let’s leave here together…”
Although the back mountain is a place with excellent spiritual energy, it is too inconvenient to live here. Qin Feng knew that his father did not want to face Qin Tianhao, so after thinking about it for a while, he planned to temporarily place his parents in the medicine house.
Go to the King Valley.
"Are you leaving now?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Guotao became a little anxious and said quickly: "I still have some books to pick up. Isn't this... leaving too hastily?"
"Books? Just bring them with you. You don't need to take anything else..."
Qin Feng said it casually, but when he saw his father's study, he was a little dumbfounded. Almost all of the large wooden house was filled with various books, including those that Qin Guotao had searched for.
Rare ancient books and manuscripts of collected works written by Qin Guotao himself.
"Dad, I'll have someone sort it out for you later and take it with you..." Qin Feng thought for a moment and said.
"That's not possible. I have marked these books, and the order is different. If anyone else touches them, they will all be messed up..." Qin Guotao shook his head. These books can be said to be his hard work for more than ten years.
It was a book that Qin Guotao was reluctant to throw away.
"Okay then, I'll be here with you to sort them all out..."
Qin Feng nodded helplessly, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned to the door of the room and said: "Brother Dongyuan, since you are here, why don't you come and visit my parents? I am wasting my time.
I even called you big brother..."
"Damn it, please, please shout?"
Qin Dongyuan, who was walking on the road to the back mountain with a pill furnace in his hand, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood after hearing Qin Feng's words. He was much older than Qin Feng's grandfather. Qin Feng
How dare you let him meet his parents with the courtesy of a junior?
ps: It’s the last day of April, don’t waste your monthly tickets.
