Zhang Yifeng smiled and continued: "Foster mother, you still have to tell your adopted father that I am only your adopted son in name."
"Okay, I'll go talk right away."
The woman took Zhang Yifeng's hand and returned to the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man then put away his spiritual energy barrier and said, "Shu'er, have you finished talking to your son? Does your son agree to recognize you?"
"I admit it, but old man, I just asked about my son, and he said that no matter whether we are his biological parents or not, we did not bring him up, so he can only be our adopted son in name.
"The woman spoke.
"You bastard. Blood is thicker than water. Those you kiss are yours. How can you be an adopted son?" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted coldly, showing his dignity without anger.
"You are so stubborn, come here..."
The woman pulled the middle-aged man aside and whispered.
"Think about it, what do you want most? Is the child with us? Now that the child has been found, why do you care about this? Besides, the child is raised by others and must have feelings no matter what. Suddenly, there are more
Who can bear to be a biological parent? Do you want your child by your side, or do you want something else?"
"Of course, the child is by my side. I have missed it in the past twenty-five years. How can I miss it in the rest of my life. However, just as an adopted son, wouldn't the marriage with my brother Qiu... be ruined?" The middle-aged man suddenly said
He frowned.
The woman said angrily: "Call you crazy. Sometimes you are very smart. As long as the children are around, why are you talking about marriage?"
"That's right, that's right. As long as my son is by my side, it doesn't matter if the marriage doesn't end. But Shu'er, I heard that Brother Qiu's daughter has become the most beautiful woman in his fiefdom. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't marry my son?
Already?"
"Xu Nantian, you said you are crazy, why are you still thinking about these things in your mind?" The woman was a little dumbfounded.
"Don't I want to keep the best for my children? You may say that Qiu Xue is ugly, but she has become the most beautiful woman in Qiu Lin's territory. The wealth will not go to others! In this way, let
I'll ask the child what he means."
Xu Nantian scratched his head and immediately went to Zhang Yifeng and said: "My good son, dad will arrange a marriage for you. That girl is an incredible beauty. She can also be ranked among the top ten in the Tianyuan Dynasty. If you like it,
Even if Dad robs her, he will snatch her over and put her on your bed. Don't worry, even if Qiu Lin is the Marquis, he won't dare to stop me, Xu Nantian. Compared with me, he is far behind, not to mention that you already have a marriage contract.
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"Engagement? Beauty? Um, let's forget about this..." Zhang Yifeng coughed twice and immediately rejected such a beautiful blessing. At the same time, he could see that after the middle-aged man went crazy, he seemed to be fearless for his son.
Don't be afraid, I'm afraid Zhang Yifeng wants to be the king of a country, and this middle-aged man will be able to fight with his sword and carve out a world for Zhang Yifeng.
This father's love is as heavy as a mountain!
"Son, you don't want it? Do you like beautiful women?" Xu Nantian was a little surprised.
"Okay, old man, my son has just come home and is not familiar with it yet. You should let him get familiar with the environment first. By the way, my son still doesn't know who we are."
The woman's voice came again, trying to smooth things over for Zhang Yifeng.
"Shu'er, you are right. My son, my father is impatient. Please forgive me for being such an impatient father. By the way, my father's name is Xu Nantian, and your mother's name is Ye Lingshu. Our Xu family has a good background.
He is one of the nine great princes. Hey, I don’t seem to be the nine great princes anymore, but that’s wrong. Why am I not a prince anymore? Why am I not a prince anymore? What happened in these years? Ah, my head hurts so much, I
My head hurts so much!”
Xu Nantian suddenly covered his head, looking like he was about to go crazy.
Xu Nantian was indeed a prince originally, but after he went crazy, he naturally could no longer be made a prince. In addition, in order to find his children, he was unwilling to remember his identity. It can be said that both his children and his title were important to him.
, the child is his inheritance, and the title is the inheritance of his ancestors. But sometimes, the more important it is, the more he wishes to forget it.
Over the years, he had been confused and subconsciously forgotten many things, including the death of his child and the loss of his title.
Therefore, because of a child, the Xu family fell into decline. Former clan members and close associates were either killed or lived in seclusion and did not dare to show their faces.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? If you can't remember it, don't think about it."
Ye Lingshu quickly went to Xu Nantian and patted his back.
Zhang Yifeng also stepped forward, grabbed Xu Nantian's hand, and said: "Let him let go of the past. The important thing is that I am by your side now."
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian felt a little better and said: "Good son, yes, it's good to have a good son by your side. By the way, good son, what name did your adoptive parents give you?"
"Zhao Dao." Zhang Yifeng replied.
Xu Nantian immediately frowned: "Zhao Dao? What's this name? And his surname is not Xu. From today on, you will be called Xu Dao. It sounds better than Zhao Dao."
Ye Lingshu's voice came immediately: "Old man, don't all sons have the same surname?"
"No, he is my son, how can he not be named Xu."
Xu Nantian is very stubborn.
Ye Lingshu looked at Xu Zhang Yifeng apologetically and whispered: "Otherwise, your name is Xu Dao?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter, just accept the knife."
"Here, do you agree to change your last name?"
Zhang Yifeng's words surprised Ye Lingshu.
Zhang Yifeng nodded. Anyway, the name is fake, so what does the surname Zhao and Xu mean?
"That's good. Old man, if your son agrees, his name will be Xu Dao."
"Haha, this is my son Xu Nantian, Xu Dao Xu Dao, a sharp knife of the Xu family!"
Xu Nantian laughed loudly, laughed for a while, and then suddenly asked, "My dear son, what level of cultivation are you at now?"
"The sixth level of the Yuanhua period." Zhang Yifeng answered honestly.
"Sixth floor of the Yuan Hua Period? Yes, he is indeed my son, Xu Nantian. Son, where are your adoptive parents? Pick them up after a while, and then we will return to the Hou Mansion together. This is not our home after all...
Hey, it seems that the Hou Mansion no longer exists, it seems to have been occupied by others, wow, wow, you dare to occupy my Xu Nantian's home, kill me!"
As Xu Nantian was talking, his head became confused again, and a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was about to rush out.
Ye Lingshu was shocked and said to the housekeeper: "Brother Chen, stop him quickly."
Brother Chen nodded, and a set of ropes was suddenly thrown out by him. The ropes were controlled by his consciousness and tied Xu Nantian instantly.
"Old Chen, let me go, I want to kill him. My son is back, but he doesn't have his own home. The Marquis' Mansion has been taken over. I want to take it back. I want to take it back!"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the frantic Xu Nantian and asked in confusion: "What on earth is going on?"