The biological son was forced to wander in the secular world, but the family adopted Ren Lingtian and gave it to Ren Xueyi and his wife to raise, which can be regarded as giving them a spiritual sustenance.
From this, the two of them made up for all their debts to their biological son. Although they still think of Ren Xiaofan from time to time, they are not as sad as before...
Because a clan elder had given the order, everyone in the clan was tight-lipped. Ren Lingtian didn't know his own life experience. He only thought that he was the biological son of Ren Xueyi and his wife...
Time flies, more than twenty years pass by, until Ren Xiaofan appeared at the Superpower Conference a few months ago, these peaceful days were finally broken...
The couple was placed under house arrest, and Ren Lingtian didn't know where he learned what happened, including his own life experience.
He hated his demonic father, his biological mother, and even more, Ren Xiaofan, the person who broke his beautiful life.
He believed that he was just a replacement for Ren Xiaofan for Ren Xueyi and his wife. Therefore, he changed the names of his mother and father, who had been called his mother for more than 20 years, to "second uncle and second aunt"...
"Xiao Fan, you must be careful, Ling Tian hates you so much now..." Ren Xueyi looked sad.
People's hearts are made of flesh. She has been called mother for more than 20 years. Even if she is not her biological child, she is still her biological child. But now that things have reached this point, how can she not be sad.
Ren Xiaofan looked a little heavy. It was not because of Ren Lingtian, but because he felt that the things involved were not simple.
No one has leaked Ren Lingtian's life experience for more than 20 years, so why did something go wrong when he appeared? It is not simple to say "I don't know where I know my life experience"...
"Auntie, is Ren Lingtian older than Xiaofan?" Xue Wanqing asked after thinking for a moment.
Ren Xueyi shook her head, "No, only a few months older than Xiaofan..."
"How many months older?" Ren Xiaofan was stunned. Xue Wanqing also frowned slightly.
The 21-year-old Taoist Realm, even a first-class Taoyuan cannot reach this level...
Seemingly sensing the doubts of the two, Ren Yaxuan said: "The Ren family has a space-time dojo. It takes one year to practice inside, and only one month has passed outside. Any disciple who has reached the middle stage of enlightenment can practice there...
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In the time and space dojo, one year of training, and only one month outside... This is simply a cheating existence. No wonder a Taoist family has strength comparable to that of the Five Great Daomen.
A first-grade Daoyuan qualification, in the early stage of Daozhen Realm, is equivalent to an ordinary middle-stage Daozhen Daoist, or even a master in the later stages.
This made Xue Wanqing a little worried. She looked at Ren Xiaofan and asked, "Xiaofan, don't be so aggressive..."
To be honest, in a normal fight, Ren Xiaofan's winning rate is not high. After all, he does not use the Tai'a Divine Sword, which reduces his winning rate by half.
Ren Xiaofan naturally knew this, but he still smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, senior sister, I have a trump card."
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan was so confident, no one continued the topic. Instead, Ren Xueyi asked about Ren Xiaofan's life history over the past twenty years.
Ren Xiaofan originally refused this, but as several women wanted to hear it, he could only choose good things to say and try to avoid sad experiences.
But even so, they could hear the hardship involved. Especially when they heard that Ren Xiaofan went to the garbage dump near the school to pick up exercise books and books thrown away by students to study, the girls were even more distressed and shed tears.
Xue Wanqing was very "overbearing" this time. Instead of being courteous to Li Wanyan as usual, she just stayed close to Ren Xiaofan, as if she wanted to use this to warm up his past...
After more than twenty years of experience, even when it comes to picking out the key people and things, I still talk about it late into the night.
Ren Yaxuan and Ren Xueyi lived in the main room, while Ren Xiaofan and the others lived in the side room.
Just as Ren Xiaofan entered the room to turn off the lights and go to bed, Xue Wanqing and Li Wanyan slipped in through the crack in the door.
"What are you..." Ren Xiaofan was startled.
Xue Wanqing was uncharacteristically enthusiastic. Before Ren Xiaofan could finish speaking, she stepped forward to hug him and whispered in his ear: "What, you don't like it?"
Li Wanyan, not to be outdone, walked around and hugged him, "Brother Xiaofan..."
In this way, Ren Xiaofan instantly became a "sandwich biscuit".
The figures of Xue Wanqing and Lin Shijiu are somewhat similar, and they both belong to the skinny type. Such delicate bodies are particularly affectionate when held in the arms.
It's already this time, and Ren Xiaofan doesn't want to know what happened to them. But a hand
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After picking one up, he took a few steps to the bed.
After the curtains were lowered, Li Wanyan let out a suppressed moan, and the bed began to shake regularly...
The next day, the sun rose three poles.
There was no one in Li Wanyan and Xue Wanqing's room, but there were three auras in Ren Xiaofan's room. Ren Yaxuan was already used to it. After all, the three of them often did this when they were at the Yin and Yang Gate, so she didn't bother them.
As for Ren Xueyi, she would not wake up the three of them. Because whether it is Xue Wanqing or Li Wanyan, she is quite satisfied. She hopes that the more women will like her son, the better...
In the room
Xue Wanqing woke up first. She first used Tao Qi to relieve her tired body, then quickly put on her clothes and walked out of the room.
As for Li Wanyan, although she wanted to get dressed and go out, she was held tightly in Ren Xiaofan's arms.
Unable to break away, she could only give up the struggle with a look of helplessness...
"I'm up, Wanqing..."
Ren Xueyi was sitting on the stone bench in the yard. After seeing Xue Wanqing come out dressed neatly, she smiled and said hello to her.
Xue Wanqing's pretty face turned red and she said, "I'm up, good morning, aunt."
There are no outsiders here. Xue Wanqing took off her veil last night.
"Well, come and sit down. Auntie has made breakfast for you..."
There were several plates of exquisite pastries and soy milk drinks on the table. Ren Xueyi invited Xue Wanqing to sit down and handed her a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
After Xue Wanqing thanked her, she picked up the piece of mung bean cake closest to her and put it in her mouth.
She has been abstinent for six years, and her taste buds have become somewhat dull after not eating for a long time.
But I still tasted the sweetness of mung bean cake in the next second.
"How is it? Does it suit your appetite?" Ren Xueyi smiled softly, making Xue Wanqing feel that the sweetness was not only in her mouth, but also in her heart.
"Well, it's delicious..." Xue Wanqing nodded.
"Haha, if it tastes good, eat more and try this again..."