Early the next morning, everyone had breakfast and set off.
On the way, Qian Sui asked Wei Xinglai carefully, "Elder brother, do you want to prepare some gifts for your parents?"
"No need." Wei Xinglai shook his head.
He already knew what would happen when he returned home.
He glanced at Song Lingxi next to him and said, "Take care of Suisui in a while."
Song Lingxi frowned. This seemed to be the first time that Wei Xinglai said such words to her.
She vaguely felt something was wrong.
The keenest Youying also noticed something, and she muttered, "Is there going to be danger soon?"
Chiho was completely unaware of this. She turned back curiously and asked, "Brother Immortal, where is your home?"
The Demon Lord, who had no expression at first, sank when he heard these words.
After a while, he replied coldly, "I don't have a home."
"You don't have a home?" Chiho let go of Song Lingxi's hand and ran to the immortal brother, "How come you don't have a home?"
"Chiho!" Dongfang Ming glared at her, "Stop asking random questions."
Chiho soon understood that the immortal brother must have been abandoned by his family just like her.
She held the fairy brother's hand, but failed to hook it. She stood on tiptoes and tried to hook it again.
Demon Lord noticed Xiaotuanzi's intention and frowned.
He has never held anyone's hand, and no one has ever wanted to hold his.
there has never been.
He watched Xiao Tuanzi try hard and fail again and again, so he simply put his hands behind his back and completely stopped thinking about Tuanzi.
Xiaotuanzi really gave up and made a sound like a kitten, sounding a little frustrated.
However, that bun-shaped face soon became brighter again.
She raised her little head and looked at the face she thought was the most beautiful, "It doesn't matter. Grandma Li said that the human heart is very big, big enough to let go of many people and many things."
Chiho patted her little chest and said, "Brother Immortal puts a home in your heart, a home that belongs only to you and no one can take it away."
The little bun looked very proud, "Suisui's home is in my heart."
Dongfang Ming sneered, "Brother Yu, don't mind, this child was abandoned by his family when he was born..."
The Demon Lord looked over suddenly, his eyes were cold, and his purple eyes had a penetrating glimmer.
Dongfang Ming was so frightened that he shut up in an instant, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"Okay." Demon Lord responded, and then added, "Thank you Suisui."
Along the way, Dongfang Ming did not dare to talk casually anymore. He suddenly realized that Jun Buyu was uncertain and very scary.
After walking for about half an hour, everyone finally arrived at the door of Wei's house.
The house in front of me is obviously a wealthy compound. The heavy iron door is tightly closed, and the two golden characters on the high lintel are particularly dazzling - Wei Zhai.
Everyone was a little surprised. They vaguely knew that Wei Xinglai had a good background, but they didn't expect it to be so good.
Minglang Mingyan whispered to Song Lingxi, "Senior Brother Xinglai's family is probably the richest man in Tangquan Town."
Dongfang Ming thought that not only in Tangquan Town, there might be no one richer than his family in all the towns and villages.
He shook his head helplessly. It was difficult to connect the cowardly and incompetent Wei Xinglai in his memory with the wealthy mansion in front of him.
What a waste of such a good background.
On the other hand, Qin Youyou's eyes were red. If the Wei family's parents had accepted her, maybe now, she and Wei Xinglai would be living a sweet and beautiful life here.
The scene of Wei Xinglai walking out of this gate kept flashing before her eyes.
How could the gentle and handsome young man become so cold and cold now? Did you hurt him too deeply?
"Senior Brother," Chiho, who has never seen the world, looked in disbelief, "Is this your home?"
"Yes." Wei Xinglai glanced at Song Lingxi and said again, "Take good care of Suisui."
Song Lingxi looked helpless: Why go home and keep up with the battlefield?
Wei Xinglai handed Qiansui to Song Lingxi, went up the steps, and punched the door several times.
Soon, the iron door opened with difficulty from the inside, and an old man who looked to be in his fifties came out.
"You...you are the young master?"
The old man's eyes widened in surprise, turned around and ran towards the house.
Wei Xinglai shook his head, turned around and greeted everyone, "Let's go in."
Every time he comes back, the housekeeper, Uncle Sun, has the same reaction.
Wei Xinglai led the way, and the others followed behind, and they entered Wei's house together.
Unexpectedly, it was even more beautiful inside, with rockeries, gardens, streams... everything. It was a complete paradise.
Chiho even saw little rabbits, kittens, and puppies. She loved it here.
Wei Xinglai understood that his parents raised these little animals to relieve the pain of missing him.
Several people walked forward along the road. As soon as they entered the inner house, they saw another old man coming over with a whip.
"Guizi, who allowed you to come in?"
The old man has a voice like a bell, a tall and majestic figure, and his eyebrows and eyes are obviously similar to Wei Xinglai.
Everyone immediately understood that this should be Wei Xinglai's father.
"You guys wait here for a moment."
Wei Xinglai turned around and explained, then walked forward.
The next moment, a black shadow flashed past him.
He saw Qin Youyou running to the old man one step ahead of him, and knelt down with a plop.
"Uncle Wei, what happened back then was all my fault. If you want to hit me, just hit me."
Qin Youyou burst into tears, "In these years, Xing Lai has always wanted to come back to see you, and he has always blamed himself."
Mr. Wei held the whip in his hand and stared at Qin Youyou, but he couldn't hit her.
"Go away, you are not from my Wei family, I have no right to hit you."
This sentence really won Wei Xinglai's heart.
Mr. Wei bypassed Qin Youyou and went straight to Wei Xinglai, "Kneel down. If you dare to come back, I will break your legs."
Wei Xinglai had long known that a severe beating would be inevitable when he came back.
He lifted up his robe and knelt down with a calm expression, "Please father punish me."
At this moment, Song Lingxi finally understood why Wei Xinglai had repeatedly asked her to take care of Qianho.
She quickly reached out and covered Chiho's eyes.
"no!"
The little voice sounded anxiously.
She took Song Lingxi's hand away and rushed out with her short legs.
"Stop, we can't fight, we can't fight!"
Chiho ran forward, hugged Wei Xinglai's head, and used her small body to protect her senior brother.
The whip in Mr. Wei's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
His eyes swept over the little dumpling with his butt sticking out: Does he have children?
Chiho turned around, her big eyes covered with golden beans, looking at Mr. Wei innocently and pitifully.
"grandfather……"
Xiao Naiyin was still crying, "Don't hit him, okay? Or, can you hit Suisui? Suisui promises not to cry out in pain."
Mr. Wei clutched his heart, seeing the cute and sensible boy in front of him, exactly like his star when he was a child.
How could he do it! This chapter has been completed!