"Okay then. When you come back next time, just say the Kong family came to visit me on behalf of Yan'er."
Zhou Xiang was relieved that her youngest son was truly happy. It didn't matter if they didn't recognize each other or introduce each other to others. She didn't need to show off her son. "So, how many wives do you plan to marry?"
Pfft! Ling Xiaoyuan was frightened by his mother's question. He had never really thought about it. "Mom, this question is difficult to answer. My identity may not allow me to have a woman I love deeply. I may have to deal with women to protect my various identities. However, if I have a child, I will definitely bring it back to you to raise. Otherwise, the appearance of the child will expose me or bring trouble to my eldest brother."
"What if he meets a woman he deeply loves?" Zhou Xiang didn't want his youngest son to be a cold-hearted man.
"Then leave that woman with Mom and ask her to take care of her for me. I'll accompany her when I come back to visit. I'm destined to not be able to have both. No, I'm destined to not have all three. My work and my hobbies already have both. I can't be too greedy. If I encounter any difficult problems, I will definitely discuss it with Mom."
Zhou Xiang hugged her youngest son tightly and said, "Okay, Mom knows you've been wronged a lot. Don't worry, Mom will definitely compensate you."
Then, no matter how the youngest son explained that he was not wronged, Zhou Xiang refused to listen. She told her youngest son to happily spend the half day of free time while she made arrangements for the people in Zhoujia Village first.
Among the visitors from Zhoujia Village, there were still my third cousin and Zhou Wang and his wife. My third cousin was old, but in good health. Following them were my cousin Zhou Jiang and his wife, as well as Zhou Mei and his wife.
"Zhou Wang and Zhou Mei, please move everything in my bedroom back to Zhou Village, including the clothes, shoes, and furniture in the two cloakrooms across from my bedroom! I need to renovate my bedroom."
While Zhou Mei was stunned, Zhou Wang pulled his wife over and rushed over, "Hurry up, Fifth Auntie has the final say, go pick your favorite one."
Jiang's wife pulled Zhou Mei and said, "Hurry up, I'll go pick some too. I can't wear them all, so I'll pick some for my granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law."
Like Japanese invaders entering a village, several people rushed to Zhou Xiang's bedroom. Zhou Xiang didn't even want to go in. Dong Yunrong pulled her son and asked, "What about Xiang Xiang's jewelry?"
"I put them all away. Those that were not confiscated were touched by Fang Xin." Ling Ran felt something was wrong that day, and when Fang Xin went to the bathroom at night, he put away the valuables.
Cousin Jiang went with them to look at the furniture in the bedroom, then called the village and asked someone to drive a tractor to the market town to transport the things.
An hour later, five or six women came with the tractor. They were all notified by Jiang's wife. They came first to choose, which was better than going back and fighting over the items.
Zhou Xiang leaned against the door of the cloakroom and told them to hurry up and take a bunch of things home. Then they could exchange them! Besides, just because you don't like them doesn't mean your daughters won't like them either. What's there to choose from?
The women agreed and quickly tore open the sheets and quilt covers and amicably divided the clothes, shoes and cosmetics equally.
Here, Zhou Xiang no longer cared about it, but pulled her husband into her daughter's bedroom, locked the door, and entered the space.
Teleporting to Kong Qianchen, he said, "Find a way to untie my ring."
"Are you crazy?" Kong Qianchen stared at Zhou Xiang. "What triggered you?"
Ling Ran hugged his wife, took off his ring and handed it to Kong Qianchen, "Untie this one of mine."
Kong Qianchen didn't answer, "What happened outside?"
"It's no big deal." Ling Ran briefly talked about his youngest son. When his wife wanted to untie the ring, he understood what kind of compensation his wife wanted to give to their youngest son.
Kong Qianchen pondered for a moment and said, "It cannot be untied without damaging the soul, but I can try to share it. Since you are direct relatives, after dripping Ling Xiaoyuan's blood into it, I will try to control the fusion and see if it succeeds."
"Okay!" Zhou Xiang agreed. He would give it a try if possible.
Ling Xiaoyuan was called into his sister's bedroom, still a little confused. Seeing Kong Qianchen, he asked in surprise, "When did Uncle Kong come?"
"I just arrived. I have something to do and I have to hide." Kong Qianchen lied seriously, wondering in his heart how many lies Zhou Xiang and Ling Ran had told to cover up that space?
"Oh, so you called me over?" The word "something" can represent so many things, you have to believe it whether you like or not.
"Put out your finger."
While Ling Xiaoyuan was wondering, Kong Qianchen had already grabbed his hand, took out a drop of blood with a little force, and then used his internal energy to refine it before dripping it into the ring in his hand.
Isn't this it? Seeing the ring in Kong Qianchen's hand, Ling Xiaoyuan immediately looked at his parents' fingers. Seeing that the silver ring was no longer on his father's finger, he was worried, "Dad!"
"Nothing, just trying to share."
Hearing about sharing, Ling Xiaoyuan felt relieved and he also became expectant. However, if he had this thing, wouldn’t it directly expose his identity?
The ring was throbbing between Kong Qianchen's fingers. After a while, he asked for another drop of Ling Xiaoyuan's blood, refined it again, and dripped it in, but there was still no effect.
"Try to untie it." Ling Ran's words drew two exclamations.
"Ling Ran?"
"dad!"
Ling Ran raised his hand to stop his lover and son from exclaiming, and said to Kong Qianchen in a deep voice, "Unlock half of it, then immediately drip Dangdang's blood in and try again."
Kong Qianchen's eyes lit up, "Yes, that should be the case." The original blood had already covered it, making it difficult to merge, which was why it failed.
He took another drop of Ling Xiaoyuan's blood, this time it was more refined, and then began to untie Ling Ran's ring. When Ling Ran turned pale and vomited to the point of being about to faint, Kong Qianchen immediately dripped the drop of blood into the tiny eyelet of the ring and started to operate quickly.
Zhou Xiang and Ling Xiaoyuan supported Ling Ran, tears in the eyes of both mother and son.
At that moment, Zhou Xiang felt as if she were to lose the pain of her beloved, and she was terrified. She should have asked Kong Qianchen to try her ring.
Ling Ran raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Zhou Xiang's eyes, "Isn't it okay? Dangdang is our son."
"Dad!" Ling Xiaoyuan's tears were filled with regret. He shouldn't be jealous of his elder brother and sister. His parents loved him as much, they just expressed it differently. Now he was the shadow, and if his elder brother was the shadow, he believed his parents would make the same decision.
"Dad is fine." Ling Ran had already sat up. Although his face was still a little pale, his spirit and strength had returned.
Zhou Xiang felt relieved and took out the mind-regulating and soul-nourishing potion and gave it to her husband, "Drink it quickly."
Ling Ran was drinking the medicine while Kong Qianchen had already taken care of the ring. "Ling Xiaoyuan, try to contact him with your mental power."
When Ling Xiaoyuan heard that he could try, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes. This was the love his parents showed him. He wanted to use this ring to the fullest, both in his work and career, so as not to let his father down.
After taking the ring, he tried several times but couldn't get it right. Kong Qianchen carefully taught him how to open it with mental power. After trying countless times, he finally took something out of the ring. Uh, a rifle?
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