"Just them?" Xia Qingchen asked.

What my father wants to see most is his mother who has been waiting for 20 years, not his uncle and cousin.

According to the agreement of that year, when Xia Qingchen wins Yu Qingyang, he will release his mother under house arrest and let them reunite.

Now, No.

Xia yuan's expression flickered a trace of loneliness and disappointment, but it was soon covered up.

He encircled Xia Qingchen's arm and his face was filled with a far fetched smile: "your uncle and cousin are willing to come, which is enough to show that they have admitted me, which is very good."

Really good?

In fact, he is comforting Xia Qingchen.

My father didn't want Xia Qingchen to be disappointed. After all, he once risked his life to win the bet.

He can be disappointed himself, but he can't let his son down.

Xia Qingchen saw through the ages. How can he not understand what Xia yuan thought in his heart and said leisurely: "father, what position did your uncle stand when he treated your engagement with your mother?"

He didn't want to pay attention to the Huang family, but since the other party came to the door, it's still necessary to have a brief understanding.

"Your uncle, he... Of course supports me and your mother." Xia Yuan said with a smile.

But he couldn't hide the reluctant color in his smile.

Xia yuan endured it for many years, but he could not hide his anger. He knew what his uncle's position was without asking.

"Well, where have they been?" Xia Qingchen didn't break it, he said slowly.

Xia Yuan takes out a flying pigeon biography and unfolds it to Xia Qingchen.

The letter said that they had arrived at the immortal magic city and were about to cross into the fief of light dust in summer.

The signature date is one day ago.

It's almost time to go to liulidu in one day.

"Light dust, follow me to the city gate to meet you. You can't drag it any longer." Xia yuan paid great attention to the arrival of his uncle and cousin.

Xia Qingchen put down his stationery, looked at the snow-white sky and sighed slightly: "OK, wait at the Nancheng gate."

Stepping on the deep and shallow snow, Xia Qingchen and Xia Yuan went to the Nancheng gate side by side.

The honor guard who came to liulidu was dispatched together, which was specially used to welcome distinguished guests.

South gate.

The goose feather heavy snow does not rest all year round, spreading and falling in succession. The wind returns to the snow stream to cover people's sight.

Xia yuan walked back and forth at the city gate with his hands down. He was nervous and nervous. Maybe he didn't know what to say to the Huang family after 20 years of separation.

"Father, don't worry." Xia Qingchen looked at his father in thin clothes, and his heart was sour.

Without his help, Xia yuan would still be a lonely little family owner in Yungu city.

"It's all right. I'm not in a hurry." Xia yuan grinned, but his eyes were full of anxiety.

Xia Qingchen silently took out three pieces of gravel, condensed them into a palm sized round stone plate, and put them into Xia yuan's arms: "put them into your arms."

This object is a sacred object inherited by the Wuzhen priest tribe in lounan. It is used for defense.

After Xia Qingchen instilled divinity, he completely stimulated the power of divine objects.

It can not only resist foreign object damage, but also prevent cold and heat.

"Good boy." Xia yuan's body in Dongjiang was much more relaxed, and he touched Xia Qingchen's head with satisfaction: "you are the greatest pride of me and your mother! If your uncle sees you, he will also be proud of you. "

Xia Qingchen smiled gently and stood in the wind and snow to accompany Xia yuan waiting silently.

Time passed bit by bit.

Half a day later, I still didn't see my uncle and cousin coming.

Even if they take the most common monster, it's enough to arrive at liulidu from Xianmo city. Besides, they shouldn't be ordinary people.

"I should have thought of it." Xia Qingchen shook the falling snow on his shoulder and said faintly.

They sent letters half a month before they came, and sent letters again when they arrived in Xianmo city.

The two subpoenas obviously remind them that they must welcome their arrival.

Therefore, they must come all the way without delay.

"Father, go back first. I can wait alone." Xia Qingchen looked at his father with snow all over his head and couldn't bear it.

The Huang family can really spoil their Xia family!

Ice and snow, let a person who is not very good at cultivation wait for half a day.

"What nonsense? How can I wait at home when your uncle comes?" Xia yuan blamed earnestly: "we can't let your mother's family see jokes and say we don't know etiquette, okay?"

Those who don't understand etiquette, aren't they?

Xia Qingchen is silent and continues to accompany and wait.

It was half a day later, the sky was getting dark, and there was little divine consumption in the divine stone. Xia yuan felt cool again and couldn't help sneezing.

He comforted Xia Qingchen with a slightly gloomy face: "Qingchen, don't worry, they're coming."

Thousands of miles away.

In the vast white snow, an antique purple gold wooden car, driven by three Unicorn like monsters covered with flame, slowly came to Liuli city.

In the carriage.

In the warm lights, a middle-aged man in elegant long shirt was playing chess slowly. Opposite him was a young man who looked like him.

The young man is very handsome. He is very similar to Xia Qingchen in both body shape and facial features.

If you don't identify them carefully, it's really possible to mistake them.

"Dad, it's almost here. It's better to speed up the pace of the animal cart so as not to keep my uncle who has never met for a long time." The young man dropped a Baizi, tasted the hot fragrant tea and said.

A white bone hairpin was embedded in the elegant middle-aged hair. He looked at the chessboard and said calmly, "what if he had to wait for us a little longer? To come to see him is to give him face. "

The young man chuckled and dropped another white child: "I mean, at least pretend that we are on our way."

The elegant middle-aged put down the sunspot in his hand and gave up chess with a faint interest: "what if you don't pretend? Can he still have an opinion with Xia yuan? "

"That's true. I think that uncle has been looking forward to our arrival for a long time." The young man leaned against the carriage wall, his eyes showing a hidden look of contempt.

Their father and son are not others, but Xia Qingchen's uncle and cousin!

"But we're not looking for him." Elegant, middle-aged and light.

The young man shook his head: "I, the Huang family, will not accept him as a little man unless his son has a miracle and has a strong ancestral divine blood of the Huang family."

"In this case, he can be recognized by my Huang family by his father and son."

Yes, they came here not to see Xia yuan, but to see Xia Qingchen.

"But Dad, my cousin is not the Huang family at all. Why must grandpa test his divine blood?" The young man frowned.

He was obviously critical of the matter.

The refined middle-aged said faintly, "anyway, he has the blood of my Huang family. If the blood of the gods is detected, it's OK to give him the name of the Huang family."

"If not, it would be better. From then on, their Xia father and son and our Huang family no longer have any origin."

The young man sighed slightly: "Hey, it's really unnecessary! Is it possible to detect the blood of the gods in the wild where my aunt lived with an ordinary man? "

The elegant middle-aged said calmly, "of course not. However, we left heaven mainly because we were invited to attend the emperor's tomb party on earth. It's on our way here. It's just a waste of time."

The young man shook the palm of his hand, and a glimmer of hazy moonlight flowed: "with this time, it's better to practice."