Lin Ziyi is coquettish and cute. He is really not used to having no mother around him.
As soon as he dreamed of his mother, he missed her very much.
"Yi'er, be obedient. Grandpa and grandma often travel south and North. Take your brother to practice once and you will learn a lot." Mu Xueyan said with a smile, got up and held Lin Ziyi in his arms.
He patted his little ass gently. The boy can eat very well and has a hard time holding it.
The world is big, that is, his mother is the biggest. When shopping, we should take into account whether his mother will like it or not?
Xi'er? He gave birth to two great children, filial and sensible.
Lin Zichen's eyes were slightly cold. He also wanted his mother, but one day they will grow up and go their own way.
As long as the mother is good, they can be good.
He already knew the road he was going to take. It was very helpful for him to come out for experience.
"Well ~" Lin Ziyi rubbed in Mu Xueyan's arms, and there was some intransigence.
"Yi'er, be good and don't be naughty. Grandma takes care of our brothers very hard every day." Lin Zichen couldn't help but make a sound, and there was no temperature in his tone.
With that, he lowered his head and ate slowly.
Lin Ziyi's small mouth was a toot. He looked at his cold brother and became good in an instant.
He blinked big eyes, didn't speak, took a piece of soul meat, fed it to Mu Xueyan's mouth, and looked at grandma with a smile.
Xu is a habit over the years. When Lin Yunxi is not around, he naturally regards his brother as the only person he can rely on.
He often listens to his brother.
Sometimes, Lin Zichen's words are not strict, but they make people have a strong pressure.
Lin Ziyi always obeys naturally.
"Yi'er is so good!" Mu Xueyan gently rubbed his head and smiled at Jun Yuheng.
"Yi'er, eat more. Grandma is not ready for a snack tonight!" Mu Xueyan picked up one side of the crab leg and handed it to him.
Lin Ziyi smiled and ate.
Grandma doesn't prepare, he prepares himself!
Ghost Jun jumped in from the window and flashed past. He gave a letter to Jun Yuheng and disappeared like a ghost.
Jun Yuheng held the letter in his hand, looked rigorous for a few minutes, and his hand was slightly tight.
After the test of crystal ball, it has been proved that Xi'er is Yunxi reincarnation.
He always doubted Tian'er's identity. When he came to Weiye City, he could find many answers.
Mu Xueyan looked at him holding the letter, but he didn't open it, and his heart sank slightly.
Whoever her God is? They are all her sons born in October.
She said softly, "Yuheng, it's okay. Have a look!"
"Hmm!" Jun Yuheng raised his lips slightly. Facing his wife's gentle eyes, his inner sadness was melted a lot.
With his slender jade like fingers, he slowly opened the white letterhead and wrote two lines on both sides.
This is a life and death friend of Shifu. He was also involved in the war between the city of the demon domain and the ancient god domain. He knows much more about what happened that year than recorded in history books.
There was no news in the letter that Jun Yuheng wanted.
He said softly, "if you want to know about it, come to shiliwan, Weiye city."
Jun Yuheng frowned slightly, looked out of the window and thought deeply.
This elder is over 200 years old this year. He knows more about the events of that year than his martial uncle knows.
It seems necessary for him to go to shiliwan himself.
He was full of doubts and had to check the matter thoroughly to pave the way for tianer in the future.
He owed tianer twenty-nine years. When he thought of it, his heart hurt like a knife.
"Grandpa, are we going to shiliwan?" Lin Ziyi ate and asked vaguely. He didn't know what his grandparents wanted to check?
However, they look rigorous and dignified. This must be very important to them.
"Well! Yi'er, chen'er, after dinner, we'll leave here and go to shiliwan." Jun Yuheng's tone was gentle, and he turned the letter paper into ashes.
"Yeah! Great, you can go to different places again." Lin Ziyi clapped his hands happily, and his clear eyes were filled with thick expectations.
"Grandpa, chen'er is ready to eat." Lin Zichen put down his chopsticks gracefully, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Grandpa, Yi'er is full!" Lin Ziyi touched his belly with a smile.
After listening to his grandfather read out the contents of the letter, he was even more curious and wanted to go to shiliwan now.
"OK! Let's go to shiliwan, but it's a long way. We need a night. Would you two brothers like to?" Jun Yuheng said with some ponder.
"Ah!" Lin Ziyi stared. When did his serious grandfather become black?
Jun Yuheng looked at him with a smile and asked, "Yi'er, are you still going?"
"Go, Grandpa, you must go. It's a one night journey. Our brothers don't pay attention to this hardship." when Lin Ziyi was three years old, he was ruthlessly abandoned by his mother in the mountains for training. Even at night, he had to bear the loneliness alone.
With his brother, he was even more afraid.
Junyuheng nodded with satisfaction to Yi'er's answer. The matter was urgent. He really had to rush there all night.
"Let's go!" Mu Xueyan got up and led their brothers downstairs.
Jun Yuheng glanced at the bloody sunset outside the window. There was no news after he's family and Dou's family disappeared.
He asked the dark guard to search secretly. So far, he has not found the whereabouts of the two families.
The four had just come downstairs and were in another tavern.
"Bang!" a middle-aged man flew out with carved windows.
It's nice to fall on the foot of Lin Yi.
The man smelled of wine, his eyes were lax, his hair was messy and his face was expressionless. He lay on the messy sawdust and was scratched a lot on his arm. He didn't even frown.
But a powerful momentum shocked Lin Ziyi's heart.
"Be cold and modest. If you don't have gold coins, don't come to my tavern. I don't give alms here." a scolding voice came from the tavern.
"Uncle, are you all right?" Lin Ziyi couldn't help asking.
A soft and concerned voice suddenly came over his head. The man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the pink and jade carved woods.
Indifferent and modest, he straightened up and looked at the forest Yi.
Neither, staggering forward.
Jun Yuheng looked at his cold and modest back and thought deeply!
This cold and modest is an 11th level master.
"Strange!" Lin Ziyi scratched his head.
After taking a look at the tavern, I found that all the people sitting in the tavern had extraordinary cultivation.
They looked different, some unhappy, some happy.
What just happened has not had the slightest impact on them.