Chapter 151: Eager to Return

After recuperating in Heaven for over half a month, Wei Wuxian's health had finally stabilized somewhat. However, after this experience, he became extremely sensitive to the cold, shivering at the slightest breeze. Lan Wangji had specially arranged for several thick cloaks to be prepared. The material was made of the finest spirit fox fur, which was light and warm, and he reminded him to put them on at all times.

"Can we really leave now?" Wei Wuxian touched his cloak, his eyes filled with anxiety, and he kept glancing outside the palace. For the past two weeks, he had been thinking about Sizhui every day, and even in his dreams, he could see the child throwing himself into his arms.

"Jun Wu said that you are fine now, but you still need to rest." Lan Wangji helped him straighten the collar of his cloak, and said with indulgence, "Let's go back."

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he instantly became energetic and was about to rush out, but was pulled back by Lan Wangji.

"Wait." Lan Wangji looked at him helplessly, "Your spiritual power is still sealed, you can't go down on your own."

Wei Wuxian finally realized what was happening, and the excitement on his face suddenly faded. He turned to look at Jun Wu, who was flipping through a file not far away. His eyes were filled with a hint of flattery and a hint of pitiful pleading, like a puppy waiting to be stroked.

Jun Wu had noticed his gaze long ago, but pretended not to see it. This kid, just as he was recovering a little, was thinking of running away. If he wasn't kept under close watch, he might cause trouble again.

Seeing that he ignored him, Wei WuXian simply walked over, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a voice as soft as cotton candy: "Daddy~"

Jun Wu paused and didn't look back.

“Daddy, I want to go home to see Sizhui.” Wei Wuxian continued to act coquettishly, shaking his arm. “Look, I’m fine now, so let me go back~ I promise to take good care of myself and not make any trouble, okay?”

Lan Wangji stood aside, watching him show his rare weakness, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Jun Wu was so frustrated by him that he finally put down the file and turned to look at him. The young man stared at him eagerly, his eyes shining like stars. His expression was exactly the same as his mother's when she asked for help.

In the end, I softened my heart.

Jun Wu sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Forget it, I'll take you down."

"Really?!" Wei Wuxian instantly burst into laughter, his eyes curved into crescents.

"However," Jun Wu frowned, "after you return, you must listen to Lan Wangji's words, take the medicine on time, and don't try to be stubborn again, otherwise..."

“Otherwise, I won’t come down again!” Wei WuXian quickly responded, patting his chest and promising, “I will definitely obey!”

Jun Wu looked at him like this and said nothing more. He turned around and gave a few instructions to the outside. Soon, the immortal officials prepared the carriage.

"Let's go."

Wei Wuxian excitedly pulled Lan Wangji into the carriage, with Jun Wu following closely behind. The carriage started, passing through layers of clouds and heading towards the human world.

Wei WuXian leaned against the car window, watching the rapidly receding clouds outside, muttering to himself, "Will SiZhui be happy to see me? Has he finished copying the family rules? Is his knee healed?"

Lan Wangji listened patiently, responding to him from time to time, his eyes full of tenderness.

Jun Wu sat aside, watching them interact, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

Soon, the carriage landed in the courtyard of Yunshen Pavilion.

Wei Wuxian almost jumped out of the car. As soon as he stood firm, he saw a small figure rushing out of the house.

“Daddy!”

Lan Sizhui, still holding a pen, had probably heard the noise and rushed out of the study. Upon seeing Wei Wuxian, his eyes lit up instantly, and he pounced on him like a cannonball.

Wei Wuxian quickly opened his arms to catch him, holding him tightly in his arms, his voice choked with sobs: "Si Zhui, Daddy is back."

"Daddy! I missed you so much!" Lan Sizhui buried his face in his arms, rubbing it hard, tears falling, "I was wrong, Daddy, please don't be angry with me..."

“Daddy, don’t be angry.” Wei Wuxian ruffled his hair and kissed the top of it. “I’m glad you’re back, I’m glad you’re back.”

The father and son hugged each other for a long time before Lan Sizhui raised his head and noticed Jun Wu standing behind Wei Wuxian.

The man was wearing a black robe with dragon patterns. He had an upright posture and a majestic aura between his eyebrows, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Daddy, who is he?" Lan Sizhui asked in a low voice, subconsciously shrinking into Wei Wuxian's arms.

Wei Wuxian then remembered to introduce himself. He took Sizhui's hand, walked over to Jun Wu, and said with a smile, "Sizhui, call me grandpa."

"Grandfather?" Lan Sizhui was stunned. He knew what grandfather meant, but he didn't expect that his father had such a powerful-looking grandfather.

He looked up at Jun Wu, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Hello, Grandfather."

Jun Wu looked at the delicate and graceful child in front of him. His features were about 70% similar to Wei Wuxian's, especially his eyes, which were clear and bright. His heart softened, and he softened his tone, which was rare. "Well, good boy."

As he spoke, he pulled out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Lan Sizhui: "This is a gift for you since we're meeting for the first time."

The jade pendant was carved from the finest warm jade, with a small "An" character engraved on it, and it felt warm to the touch.

Lan Sizhui looked at Wei Wuxian, and when he saw his father nod, he reached out to take it and whispered, "Thank you, Grandfather."

"Go ahead, go into the house with your father." Jun Wu waved his hand.

"Grandfather, won't you come in and sit down?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"No, I still have things to do in Heaven." Jun Wu looked at him, "Take good care of yourself. If there's anything... have Lan Wangji send a message to me."

Wei WuXian knew his temper, so he didn't force it and nodded, "Okay, take care, Daddy."

Jun Wu looked at them deeply, turned around and turned into a golden light, disappearing into the sky.

Lan Sizhui raised his head, looked in the direction where the golden light disappeared, and asked softly, "Daddy, is my grandfather a god?"

“I guess so.” Wei WuXian smiled and ruffled his hair. “Come on, let’s go inside. Daddy brought you a gift.”

"Really?!" Lan Sizhui immediately forgot his previous restraint, grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand and ran into the house.

Lan Wangji looked at their cheerful backs, the smile in his eyes so gentle that it looked like water could drip out.

The sun shines in the yard, making it warm.

The family who had been separated for many days finally reunited.

All the pains of the past and worries about the future seemed to be gently soothed away at this moment by the sunshine and laughter filling the yard.

As long as we are together, that's fine.