Xiahou Wuyang stood at the door of his house. King Zhenyi wanted to send him in. Naturally, it was an extremely simple matter.
What stopped him from entering the hall at this moment was his own steps, even though it was beyond his control to have caused his family to suffer such injustice and disaster over the past decades.
But as a real man, when facing this kind of situation, he always feels a little guilty and cannot feel confident.
After hesitating for more than ten minutes, Liu Wuyu in the hall was already a little anxious. Could it be that something happened to my husband? Why haven't you come now?
The combination of worry and anxiety made her look a little restless.
It also made other people who were not at the tofu shop in the afternoon more and more curious. Who is the lady waiting for?
Finally, there was a hesitant knock on the door. Xiahou Ruonan, who was not far from the door, stood up and opened the closed door of the hall.
A tall, familiar yet unfamiliar man appeared in front of her.
He struggled to put on a smile on his face, and looked at her with eyes that were filled with joy, a little uneasiness, and deep guilt.
Xiahou Ruonan had some vague impressions. Based on the man's expression and eyes, she seemed to be able to judge something. Coupled with the throbbing coming from the blood connection, she couldn't help but want to cry.
The two sides just stared at each other in silence for dozens of seconds, with no one speaking.
The corner of Xiahou Wuyang's mouth twitched, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.
"Nan Nan, who is it?" the voice of Xiahou Ling, the eldest son of Xiahou Wuyang, sounded from behind.
Hearing her brother's voice, Xia Hou Ruonan moved her neck with difficulty, then measured her body, she was slightly tearful. She was too young when her father left.
After his sister stepped aside, the person behind him was revealed. Xiahou Ling was slightly startled, and then he said with boundless joy: "Father!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall stood up and squeezed towards the door.
Xiahou Wuyang finally came to his senses and closed the door directly to isolate the sound here and avoid exposing his information. There were three of his wives and concubines, seven children, and their children present.
These people were all older than Xiahou Ruonan, and Liu Wuyu did not let anyone bring anyone who had never seen Xiahou Wuyang. After all, according to her husband, the danger was too great.
The crowd surrounded Xiahou Wuyang, with various complex emotions in their eyes, but overall they were happy.
After all, excluding the last thirty-eight years, Xiahou Wuyang is definitely a good father and husband, and even his friends can't say anything bad about him.
As for what happened decades ago, most of the people present had memories, and in the battle that even the God King could not withstand, my father was just a monk at the peak of success and had no sense of presence.
If he had not been a bloodline of the Xiahou family, it is estimated that such a thing would not have happened in the future, but the enjoyment he had enjoyed for countless years before was also due to his status as a Xiahou family.
How did you get it, how did you return it, there is nothing to complain about.
Unlike Liu Wuyu, who had already met during the day, the other two wives separated from the crowd and rushed to Xiahou Wuyang's side, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.
There are countless words that I want to talk about, but now that there are so many children here, it is naturally inconvenient to say them out. I can only hug them for a while and reluctantly part ways.
I haven't had this feeling for nearly forty years, but when we hug each other now, there is still no feeling of strangeness at all.
In such a bad situation, the two of them were still able to bring their children together to overcome the difficulties. Naturally, Xiahou Wuyang's personality charm cannot be overemphasized.
"Father, where have you been all these years?"
"Our family was almost wiped out?"
"My mother suffers great injustice every day!"
The children began to cry, but for Xiahou Wuyang, this was normal.
Hug your children one by one, or pat them on the shoulder, and you can only say one sentence: "I know, it's over, and it won't happen again!"
His remarks, in the hearts of most people, are just to comfort everyone. Only a few people believe it a little bit.
But now I know that my father is still alive and has come back, which is a very, very good thing.
Even if a family leaves Dangwu City and goes to other empires and areas ruled by other emperors, they can still live a good life. People will live and trees will die.
Ten minutes passed, and the emotions of the family members at the scene gradually began to stabilize.
Xiahou Wuyang sat on his seat and glanced at his relatives. From the rich food and clothing to the life now, let alone most of the time in the process, the living standard is not as good as it is now.
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One can imagine how much suffering they suffered and how much injustice they suffered.
"I'm sorry for you!"
"Husband, don't say that. Some things that happen are not your fault!" Liu Wuyu sat on the side, comforting her husband.
"The eldest sister is right. Since we are back now, our family will start over. Even if we don't rely on Xiahou's family, we can live a good life!" The other two ladies also comforted Xiahou Wuyang, and they saw that
It turns out they are sincere.
Xiahou Wuyang began to briefly talk about his own affairs. It was not very complicated, but the danger involved could be felt by everyone, and there were waves of gasps.
The time was not very long, and Xiahou Wuyang himself was not the kind of person who was good at complaining or complaining.
"Hateful!"
"If father hadn't been careful, he might never have come back!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't this back?"
Those who originally had some complaints against Xiahou Wuyang disappeared without a trace. They lived a very difficult life, but my father's life was even more difficult.
Especially, when Xiahou Wuyang said the judgment of Zhenyi Shenwang and Sun Xu, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, followed by a burst of fear.
If it were him, he would definitely have died without a burial place.
"But everything is fine now. The soul lock on my body has been removed by that master, and the lord has also helped me regain my power. Our lives will get better and better in the future, there is no doubt about it!"
It is enough to talk about the parting sadness a little bit, but the most important thing is of course that Xiahou Wuyang should talk about the good news he has brought.
Although Sun Xu and Zhenyi Shenwang did not appear for a long time in Xiahou Wuyang's story, everyone present could hear that the role these two played was crucial.
If it weren't for these two, they would never have the chance to see Xiahou Wuyang in this life. They would either die in the battle due to the decline of their strength, or die on the way because of escaping. (To be continued)