"You bastard, it's been two years since you finally came back!"
Ming Wenqing came from behind, seemingly walking slowly, but in fact his pace was very fast in the middle, and he only slowed down when he approached the hall entrance.
He walked to his eldest son and compared himself with him, and found that his eldest son was also taller than him.
"You little bastard!"
"Do you know how many times your mother has cried because she missed you for two years?"
He deliberately put on a stern face and turned his back.
I raised my head to prevent the tears from flowing!
An Li smiled and said, "Husband, who was the one who missed Chu Er in the middle of the night and got drunk?"
"It's... Daddy..."
Mingxin did not hesitate to sabotage.
Dad is such a sentimental person.
"Madam, please save some face in front of the child." Ming Wenqing said with a sob.
With his back turned, tears were streaming down his face.
Ming Yichu knew his father very well. He smiled and said, "Dad, I miss you too."
"This time when I come back, my son won't leave."
An Li was overjoyed, "Chu'er, is it true?"
"Then your master..."
Ming Yichu looked out at the empty space outside the hall, then said, "Master said that if we are destined to meet, we will meet."
Based on the old man's temper, he guessed that the master would come to Dayong Kingdom within three months.
"That's good. He's the lifelong benefactor of the General's Mansion and we must never forget him." An Li said with a smile.
Back then, it was the old Taoist who saved the lives of his two sons and daughter.
No matter what, it must not be forgotten.
Ming Wenqing wiped away his tears and patted his eldest son on the shoulder, "You've become a man now!"
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