If I really forget, I don’t know whether it will be a good thing or a bad thing for the family.
But before Chen Xingzhen could think deeply, he soon heard the voice of the tribe members reporting:
"Patriarch, someone from the Zhou family is coming."
Chen Xingzhen sorted out his thoughts and quickly went out to greet them.
Just like last time, the one who came was the Zhou family's Wind-Chasing Falcon.
However, what is different from last time is that the leader this time is not Zhou Huaian, but a young man among the dozen people last time.
The young man has the strength of the late blood coagulation realm, and his expression and appearance are extraordinary. Last time, he only paid attention to Zhou Huaian but did not pay attention to this person.
However, based on Chen Qingyu's previous description, he also guessed that the person in front of him probably had a close relationship with Zhou Huaian.
Zhou Honglang looked calm. After he brought the Wind Chaser down to Chen's house, he just bowed slightly and said:
"Next week, Honglang. My uncle has been busy with family affairs recently and cannot spare the time. From now on, I will be the one to receive the blood rice."
"It turns out to be Master Honglang. Please come this way. The blood rice has already been prepared. Please check the quantity."
"No need, I trust you."
Zhou Honglang said calmly, with absolute confidence in his eyes.
Rather than saying that he believed in the Chen family, it would be better to say that he believed more in the strength of his own family.
If the Chen family really dares to commit fraud, then the family will settle the score later and the Chen family will be doomed.
Zhou Honglang came quickly and left quickly.
After loading the blood rice, he left Chen's house without staying for long.
Judging from the hurried manner in which he walked, there might be other things going on in the family.
This time the harvest of blood rice is much more than the previous one. Even after handing over 50% of it, the family still has a lot left over.
After deducting the tribe members' daily expenses, according to the family's original custom, the blood rice will be brewed into rice wine. However, considering that the road is now open, Chen Xingzhen is not in a hurry, but asks the tribe members to save the extra blood rice.
On the second day, the family held a big banquet, and all the clan members outside returned home.
After returning to his family, Chen Tianquan did not rush to attend the welcoming banquet, but quickly rushed home.
He missed his three-month-old son so much that he could no longer bear it.
Chen Tianquan, excited, holding the toys he found during the road construction, soon arrived at his doorstep.
At this time, the door of the house was closed, and there were clothes hanging outside the door, so it seemed that they did not go out.
Chen Tianquan suppressed his excitement and walked in quickly.
But just as he walked into the house, before he could even shout, a strange voice came from inside the house.
That was not his wife's voice, but rather a man's voice. He didn't listen carefully, but the strange voice made Chen Tianquan pause.
At this moment, another voice came from my ear:
"He should be back soon, so don't scare him then."
He was very familiar with this voice. That was what his wife said. But what was the point of not scaring himself?
Chen Tianquan didn't know what was going on in the room, but he still chose to trust his wife. After taking a deep breath, Chen Tianquan pushed the door open and shouted:
"Wife, I'm back."
Inside the house, the woman looked delighted:
"Tianquan, you're back."
"Um."
Chen Tianquan looked around and didn't see anyone else, but this did not dispel his doubts. But when he saw the familiar baby on the bed, Chen Tianquan smiled again and hurried forward to pick up his son.
"Wait, be careful."
A woman's reminder came from the side.
Chen Tianquan looked displeased. That was his son, how could he not be careful?
What does this mean?
Chen Tianquan picked up his son and looked down, only to find that his son had grown a lot in two months. He looked as if he had the body shape of a normal one-year-old baby.
Although he grew up a little too fast, Chen Tianquan was still very happy.
"Dad, you're finally back. I missed you so much."
At this moment, a strange voice came to his ears. When Chen Tianquan found that the child-like voice actually came from his son's mouth, Chen Tianquan's hands shuddered and he almost threw the baby in his arms out.
But reason quickly suppressed instinct. Although Chen Tianquan was frightened, he did not let go.
But after looking at the baby with a smile on his face and two dark eyes in his arms, Chen Tianquan felt confused again.
Wait, his three-month-old son can talk?
And you speak it so fluently?
Is this really his son?
Chen Tianquan looked puzzled and carefully checked the baby in his arms again, only then did he confirm that this was indeed his son.
"Dad, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it."
The baby in her arms rolled his eyes around and spoke again.
Although he had this experience before, Chen Tianquan still seemed very excited this time, and hurriedly said to the woman beside him:
"Wife, he's talking, he's talking, he can call me daddy now!"
The woman looked helpless and started to scold:
"I told you not to scare your father, why don't you obey?"
Chen Tianquan was slightly stunned before he realized what the previous voice and the woman's words meant.
But the smile on Chen Tianquan's face remained unchanged.
Could it be that his son is really a genius?
While he was happy, Chen Tianquan also felt a little worried.
His son is a genius, but he is only three months old. Isn't he too talented? Chen Tianquan turned around and asked:
"Wife, do other people in the clan know about what our son said?"
The woman seemed to see Chen Tianquan's worry and said comfortingly:
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