The next day, because Xing Luo was nervous, he woke up the two girls one after another.
She bought the plane ticket early, and when she got on the plane, Xu Xiangzi became a little nervous. She was now ten years older than Xing Luo. If she went to meet her parents like this...
"Don't worry, my old man has married nine mothers to my brothers. As long as we truly love each other, he won't say anything."
"I hope..." Xu Xiangzi could only pray secretly.
"Sister Xiangzi, don't worry, the people in our family are very open-minded," Zhang Xiyu also consoled her.
He nodded, but Xu Xiangzi still felt a little nervous.
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After getting off the plane, Xing Luo immediately took a taxi to the Lin Mansion and found that it was already full of people. He happily held the hands of the two women and walked in. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw several old people sitting on wooden chairs. On, there are all the laughs.
"Oh, the little princess is back," Mr. Hua looked at the three of them with a smile, then nodded gently and said with a smile: "Since we are all together again, just cherish it."
"Grandpa Hua, I can do it," Zhang Xiyu said with a sweet smile.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely protect Xiao Xiyu like I did when I was a child," Xing Luo smiled and patted her chest.
"Well, that's good,"
Mr. Hua originally knew why Xing Luo left, but thought that Xing Luo's current memory was still sealed, so he used a calm tone. However, when he heard these three words from the great grandfather, his body was shocked. , looked at Xing Luo in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what did you just call me,"
When they heard these three words, all the old men and women present, as well as the second and third generations of each family, also turned their attention to Xing Luo.
"Grandpa," Xing Luo walked to Mr. Hua's side with a smile, then helped Mr. Hua's shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile: "My memory has recovered a little bit, but it has not fully recovered. I only remember my relatives."
"Okay, okay..." When Mr. Hua heard Xing Luo's words, he couldn't help but shed tears across his old face. He patted the back of Xing Luo's hand and said, "The memory of the little hozen has finally been restored, old man. I didn’t wait so many years in vain,”
"Little hozen, come on, come on, do you know who I am?" Mr. Xiao waved to Xing Luo and asked excitedly.
"I know, grandpa and grandma," Xing Luo walked up to Mr. Xiao and smiled sweetly at Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao. He was completely different from the ordinary and surprisingly ordinary young man outside.
Thinking about it, only in front of close relatives does Xing Luo look like a child.
"Okay, okay... My dear grandson, I have suffered so much for you these years," Mrs. Xiao held her grandson in her arms. It seemed that the little great-grandson in front of her was as naughty as when she was a child, but he still attracted the love of these old people. .
"It's not hard, it's not hard. These years of experience have made me grow up. I will no longer be the same as when I was a child. I only need the blessings of my elder brother and the others, as well as my great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Now I can dominate myself." ”
But living in such a family, Xing Luo inherited his father's stubborn temperament and never wanted to live a life of only being protected by others. That's why he left China and the Xiao family when he was five years old and went to the Tianxing Islands to start life and death training.
"No matter what, it's good to come back, it's good to come back. When your dad comes back, I will scold him severely," Mr. Xiao pulled Xing Luo over and touched the young man's delicate face. The color of love.
"Grandpa, this kid asked for it himself. You think I am willing to let him go out and fool around,"
A voice then sounded, and ten figures appeared in the hall in an instant, one man and nine women. The man's eyebrows exuded inviolable sacred majesty, and his aura was like an emperor, majestic and huge.
This man looked exactly like the middle-aged man who appeared in the Sahara Desert. He was Xing Luo's father, Xiao Jie.
The nine beautiful women behind Xiao Jie made Xu Xiangzi so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. The nine women in front of her now can be said to be a disaster for the country in China. Even herself , also slightly inferior.
"How dare you say that?" Mr. Xiao looked at the ten figures who suddenly appeared. He blew his beard and glared angrily. He patted the table and said, "Couldn't you have delayed it for a while? The little hozen was out there, and how many times had he been on the line between life and death? , old man, I can only watch but not move. Seeing that my great-grandson is about to be killed, do you understand how I feel?"
As he spoke, Mr. Xiao's anger also rose.
"Okay, okay...Grandpa, please calm down first, it's all my fault," in front of the old man, even Xiao Jie, who has the most power in the world, can only laugh along with him.
Seeing his father being taught such a lesson by his great-grandfather, Xing Luo did not help, but instead laughed.
"You brat, you and I have already been scolded by your great-grandfather. Forget it if you don't help. You're still snickering. See if I don't teach you a lesson later," Xiao Jie's eyes immediately caught Xing Luo's little move and he scolded.
"Grandpa, if you look at your grandson, he knows how to beat me," Xing Luo hid behind Mr. Xiao and made a small report.
"I am still your father's father," Mr. Xiao puffed his beard and glared.
Hearing this, Xiao Jie shook his head helplessly. He knew that no matter what he said, the old men who protected the calf would stand on Xing Luo's side.
"Xiao Luo, come here, let Anya's mother hug her," a woman in white clothes standing next to Xiao Jie waved to Xing Luo and said with a smile.
"Let mom hug me first. If I let Anya's mom hug me first, she won't help me no matter what I do in the future," Xing Luo waved his hands quickly and ran to a woman wearing silver Next to the woman in the robe, the woman had long dazzling silver hair, and her eyes were slightly cold, but when her beautiful eyes turned to Xing Luo, they instantly turned into soft motherly love.
"You still have such a sweet mouth," Seeing that Xing Luo was not offended by both sides, Anya also shook her head in confusion.
"Now that I have become more capable, I dare to talk back to your father," the woman with long silver hair looked at Xing Luo, the soft motherly love in her beautiful eyes was undoubtedly revealed, but she still taught Xing Luo a lesson.
"oops,"
Xing Luo made a sad face, hugged his mother's waist, and said: "Old man, he wants to beat me, and you don't know, mom, back then he threw me into the ice at minus 20 degrees Celsius. "You don't know how cold it was when I was practicing cultivation, and I was only wearing a pair of shorts. How could I look good on him?"