A tall and strong man threw himself on Song's delicate body and cried bitterly. Although his crying was not pretty, it made people feel sorry for this big man.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they do when they are sad.
Everyone present could understand Su Nanting, who had been guarding the border all year round and could not return to Beijing without the emperor's consent. It was also a luxury for him to bring his wife to the border.
The old father was overwhelmed with emotion when his daughter, who had been missing for sixteen years, was finally found. It was natural for him to cry. No one would laugh at a husband and father who showed his true feelings; they would only empathize with him.
Rong Yi closed the door, and Rong Bowen's eyes turned red and he shed tears. A Mu, with red eyes, held the hand of Mo'er, whose face was covered with tears. He felt mixed emotions in his heart, and was happy that Linlang had parents who loved her so much.
Seeing Linlang crying, Amu hugged her in his arms and let her cry in his arms.
Su Jinyao had seen his father cry secretly, but this was the first time he cried like this. Alas, his father was actually very sentimental, but he became very strong because he had a wife and children.
Song hugged this tall and strong man and shed many tears. "My Lord, it's okay. My daughter is watching. Don't scare her. She is pregnant."
"Ah, I'm going to be a grandfather so soon?" Su Nanting raised his head, not even wiping away tears, and looked at Linlang with shining eyes, "I just found my daughter, and I'm already a grandfather."
He glanced at Amu who was hugging Linlang, and nodded with satisfaction, "I am a grandfather now, Shiyin, I have found my daughter, and I am also a grandfather."
It was the first time Song had seen such an unstable husband. "Yes, the Marquis is going to be a grandfather. Let's go in and talk. I will introduce you to the others."
Su Nanting walked up to Rong Bowen, clasped his fists, and gave him a big hug. "Brother Rong, from now on, you and I are brothers. My daughter is your daughter, and my grandson is your grandson."
Rong Bowen could feel how strong the hug was and Su Nanting's sincerity. He didn't expect that Anchang Hou would be such an emotional person.
He patted Su Nanting's shoulder and said, "I'll listen to Brother Su."
"Okay, hahaha." Su Nanting laughed happily, and the sentimentality just now was instantly broken.
Su Nanting and Rong Bowen both have their own battlefields. Su Nanting's battlefield is at the border, and Rong Bowen's battlefield is at the crime scene.
Of course, Su Nanting also knew Rong Bowen. The two of them felt that they had met too late and had a deep understanding for each other.
He looked at Rong Yi again, "This must be my nephew Rong Yi, right? He's a very energetic young man, tall and strong, and he's definitely suitable for martial arts training. Martial arts training can't be rushed, and the basics must be practiced firmly."
Rong Yi stepped forward and saluted, "Rong Yi greets the Marquis..."
"Hey, your father and I are brothers. I am a few years older than your father. You can just call me uncle." Su Nanting interrupted Rong Yi.
Rong Yi looked at Rong Bowen. After he nodded, he changed his words, "Uncle Su."
"That's right." Su Nanting liked straightforward people. "It's okay to learn kung fu from Su Jinyao for now, but he's only half-baked. After a while, your uncle will introduce you to two masters. You should learn from them well."
"Thank you, Uncle Su. Actually, the Fourth Young Master taught me very well. I have made great progress."
Su Nanting waved his hand, "If you want to participate in the martial arts examination, you must hire a professional master and conduct systematic training. If you want to be a hero, then you can follow Su Jinyao. His fancy tricks are just for show."
As soon as Su Jinyao tied up his horse and walked out, he heard his father's evaluation of him. Was he just putting on airs to show off? He was not convinced and attacked Su Nanting.
Su Nanting stood still, dodged Su Jinyao's sneak attack accurately, and attacked with a counterattack, "Good boy, you have learned the sneak attack. I am here to test whether you have made any progress in the past two years."
The fight between the father and son was very exciting. Rong Yi and Mo'er watched with great interest. It was true that the fight between masters was different and it was very satisfying.
Su Nanting used a little force to move a heavy object, pushing Su Jinyao two steps away. "There's some progress, but not much. It's a bit floating and not solid enough. You need to work harder."
"Father's kung fu is getting stronger and stronger. I admire him." Su Jinyao accepted defeat wholeheartedly. He never thought about winning. His father was a martial arts genius just like Mo'er. He was not stagnant, he was always improving.
Su Nanting said, "It's not enough to just know how to do it. You also need to practice it, accumulate experience in actual combat, and then practice and improve."
"yes."
Rong Yi and Mo Er's eyes lit up, full of admiration. This was the general. He had a different aura and a strong sense of oppression on the battlefield. Only a general like him could lead his soldiers to victory.
Su Nanting felt that Mo'er looked familiar, but he also felt that it was impossible. He touched his head and said, "Follow your master to learn martial arts. If his fancy moves were more practical, he would be okay."
"Yes, Mo'er remembers it. Thank you, General Daddy." Mo'er admires the great general so much, a living one.
Having another son, Su Nanting laughed heartily and picked up Mo'er, "Okay, okay."
Mo'er touched Su Nanting's beard. General Daddy's beard was so beautiful, he loved it. He kissed Su Nanting on the cheek, "General Daddy, my brother-in-law is called Amu. He treats me very well, loves me the most, and works very hard."
The little guy was praising Amu to him, afraid that he didn't like Amu.
Su Nanting looked at Amu again, and Amu stepped forward and saluted, "Student Xiao Yushu greets the Marquis."
Linlang hasn't called him dad yet, so of course he has to call him Lord Marquis.
"You are as gentle as jade, and a handsome man, worthy of my Linlang." Su Nanting looked at Amu carefully. "Since Brother Rong and Linlang have chosen you, I trust their judgment."
Su Nanting asked Amu, "Why don't you call me father-in-law?"
Ah Mu didn't expect the Marquis to ask directly, so he replied directly, "Linlang hasn't recognized you as her father yet. I am Linlang's husband. Husband and wife are one. I will listen to Linlang."
After hearing this, Su Nanting spit in his heart, thinking that the boy was just a flatterer, but he didn't show it on his face. "A man with a promising future and who loves his wife is a real man."
He gently tugged at Song's sleeve beside him, "Shiyin, don't you agree?"
There was also a hint of coquettishness in his words. Linlang found such a father very interesting.
Song pushed his hand away and said, "My daughter hasn't called you father yet, why don't you try harder?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Su Nanting faced Linlang formally, "Linlang, I'm Su Nanting, your biological father. Sixteen years ago, I regret not being with you and your mother. I failed to protect you and you fell into the water. Your mother has been searching for you for so many years."
"Dad is so sorry for you and your mother. Far away at the border, the days I can spend with you are few and far between. I have spent countless days and nights wondering if this would have happened if I had been in the capital, by your side."
Su Nanting burst into tears, "These past few years, your mother has been in poor health, and I didn't dare to grieve in front of her, for fear that she would be sad."
"Thank you, Linlang, thank you for saving Shiyin and making her happy." Su Nanting said with deep emotion, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, but you must recognize her as your mother. She has suffered so much these years."
He showed so much just now just because he wanted his daughter to see that he was actually an easy-going father and wanted his daughter to recognize him.
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