Who taught you to cultivate immortals like this?

Of course, Xu You did not continue to push Huangfulan here now, because the little boy playing in the mud behind him had already set his sights directly on him.

Xu You let go of Huangfulan's feet and looked behind him.

The little boy was small, a little dirty on his body, and had some mud on his face. Xu You knew he was his son as soon as his eyes fell on him.

There's no other reason, it's so similar. His facial features are very similar to Xu You's. Although he hasn't grown out yet, he is just like a smaller version of Xu You.

"Xiao Meng, come over here, mother." Huangfulan looked at the little boy with a loving smile.

The latter dropped the mud in his hand, ran quickly towards Huangfulan, and threw himself into his mother's arms.

Huangfulan held the little boy with a warm smile on her face. While brushing the dirt off the little boy's face, she said to Xu You,
"His name is Xu Meng."

"The fierceness of a macho man?" Xu You was stunned for a moment.

"Yes."

"Why do you have such a direct name?"

Huangfulan replied, "Didn't you say that? Didn't you say that if you have a son in the future, you will raise him to be the strongest man in the world?"

Vaguely remembering such a thing, Xu You smiled helplessly, "It's okay, it's a domineering name after all."

"Xiao Meng, call daddy, this is your daddy." Huangfulan pointed at Xu You and said to Xu Meng in her arms.

Xu Meng's big eyes flashed with confusion, and he looked at Xu You with some confusion. He didn't understand why such a young father suddenly appeared in him.

Of course, the child was still a little hesitant now, because he did find that he seemed a bit like the man in front of him.

Xu You didn't look as worthless as when he faced Xu Anan at this time. He knew that Huangfu Lan gave birth to a boy before he came.

So he went out of his way to make himself more mature and dignified. In front of his son, I naturally have to have an accent!

Looking at the cool Xu You in front of him, Xu Meng didn't call him daddy. He just looked back at his mother instead of looking at Xu You.

"This kid!" Xu You was a little surprised, then rolled up his sleeves and directly reached out to take Xu Meng from Huangfulan's arms.

When he first brought him over, Xu Meng opened his mouth and bit Xu You's arm hard, and then he got the strength to break away from Xu You's hand without knowing where he came from.

Finally, he ran directly into the house with his short legs.

Xu You's eyelids twitched as he watched his son's series of smooth movements. Is this considered a treason?
It doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize his father, he bites him so hard when he comes up.

Looking at the teeth marks on his arm, Xu You was surprised that his son's teeth were born with supernatural powers, right?

Xu You put down his sleeves and was about to go into the house to catch Xu Meng. After all, it was like this for the first time when they met. How could he not rebel in the future?

He must know what a big and small king is. The old father's dignity needs to be maintained.

Seeing Xu You's aggressive look, Huangfulan grabbed Xu You's wrist and said angrily, "What do you mean! You want to hit my son?"

"What do you mean by beating your son? He's my son too. I just want to educate him." Xu You replied.

"What are you trying to educate!" Huangfulan opened her hands and stood in front of Xu You, "This is the first time we have met. Are you going to show off your father's authority?"

"That's not what I meant." Seeing Huangfulan's protective look, Xu You said patiently, "It's just a communication, how could I hit someone."

Huangfulan continued, "I haven't seen you since Xiaomeng was born, and today you suddenly came back without any preparation. How can you accept it at Xiaomeng's age?

Do you know how he has been living these past few years? For a child, it is so uncomfortable to have never seen his father!

It's a good thing for you, now you have to start playing with your father's authority. I disagree! "

Shame appeared on Xu You's face, "I am indeed sorry for this matter, auntie and you two, I..."

"So now you are going to bully us orphans and widowed mothers, right?"

"You are an orphan and a widowed mother." Xu You rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Isn't this a good thing for me? I know you love your son very much.

Don't worry, how could I be that ignorant person? It’s too late for my own son to feel sorry for himself.

I just want to make up for the lack of fatherhood in recent years. Don't worry, don't you understand me? Is he that kind of ignorant person? "

Huangfulan then snorted and stepped aside to get out of the way.

When Xu You entered the room, Xu Meng clenched his fists and looked at Xu You with a stubborn look on his face, showing a defensive posture.

Xu You walked up to the other party, half-crouched down and looked at his son with a smile.

The little boy who was just four years old was so small that Xu You looked particularly majestic even when he was half-crouching in front of him.

"Xiao Meng. I am indeed your father." Xu You said in a very calm tone.

Xu Meng continued to hold his fist and looked at Xu You without saying a word.

"He is quite a little man." Xu You smiled and reached out to touch his son's head.

Xu Meng just looked at Xu You with bared teeth, as if Xu You dared to bite him if he dared to touch him.

So, Xu You paused and asked, "Do you hate your old father so much?"

"What evidence do you have that you are my father?" Xu Meng suddenly asked.

This was the first time Xu You heard his son speak. His voice was sonorous and powerful. Although it had a childish tone, it was firm and worthy of his name.

Just when Xu You wanted to speak, Huangfulan squatted down and looked at Xu Meng with a straight face.

"Why, don't you believe what my mother said? He is your father. You only have this father in the world! Call me daddy."

Huangfulan's unquestionable look frightened Xu Meng, and he looked at his mother timidly.

He was naturally afraid of Huangfulan's anger, because sometimes Huangfulan taught him a real spanking.

Seeing Huangfulan directly frighten Xu Meng like this, Xu You was a little surprised and said, "Auntie, I was worried that you would be a loving mother with no bottom line.

Now it seems that I thought too much and beat my son all the time. "

Huangfulan glanced at Xu You angrily. To her, although her son was everything to her, Xu You was everything to her.

The relationship between husband and wife comes first, followed by the son. Huangfulan naturally understood this principle well. So how could she watch Xu Meng and Xu You freeze here and deny their father.

That would be a great challenge to Xu You's majesty, and Huangfulan naturally would not allow such a thing to happen.

A father is a father, and a son must respect his father absolutely. When it's time to educate, Huangfulan will never show mercy.

"Okay, okay, don't scare your son." Xu You was red-faced at this time and quickly stopped Huangfulan. Then he looked at his son gently and said, "Xiaomeng, daddy wants to apologize to you first. Why? The reason why I haven't come to see you in the past few years is because Daddy has encountered a major life and death situation and really can't get away.

But daddy promises you that nothing like this will happen again, and he can always stay with you. "

Xu You's words and Huangfulan's assist naturally made Xu Meng feel friendly, and he gradually stopped making defensive postures.

Bloodline is a very wonderful thing. How could Xu Meng persist in the attitude of his father and mother who looked so similar to him.

"Can daddy give you a hug now?" Xu You asked with a smile when he saw Xu Meng unclenching his fists.

Xu Meng hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and nodded lightly.

Xu You directly picked up his son and stood up. Looking at the son in his arms, Xu You's mood was naturally strange.

This feeling of a son is still different from that of a daughter. How can I describe it? When I look at my son who is carved out of the same mold as myself, I feel an inexplicable feeling of wanting to fight in my heart.

Originally, Xu You had just planned to maintain the dignity of an old father and learn to distance himself from his son, but after picking up this little guy, this idea became like this unconsciously.

It was such a wonderful feeling. Xu You looked at his son in his arms and was shocked by his own psychological changes.

Every time I hold him for a while, I fall in love with my son in my arms more and more.

Really, the old father’s passion for boxing can’t be stopped at all!
Previously, Xu You believed those other nanny dads who said they preferred their daughters to raise their sons.

Now it seems like complete nonsense, and his son also likes it very much, especially Xu Meng's little manliness makes Xu You, an old father, quite happy.

There is a successor. Xu Meng's physical fitness is beyond Xu You's imagination. Although he has not yet studied it in detail, it seems that he is a top-notch cultivator.

Amazingly good physical fitness! This shocked Xu You, an unparalleled genius. If you start practicing cultivation from now on, won't you be like a flying dragon flying in the sky?

Auntie really gave birth to a good son for herself.

But Xu Meng, who was in Xu You's arms, did not dare to look at Xu You and buried his head on Xu You's chest.

Children's ability to perceive emotions is very keen. Xu Meng has now naturally confirmed that the man holding him is his father.

But the word father is far away and unfamiliar to him. He used to hear his mother tell him about his father, but how could he possibly make an impression in his little mind.

Now that his father has materialized, he is gradually overlapping with the image of his father in his imagination.

Little Xu Meng didn't know what he was thinking right now. He only knew that he didn't dare to look at his father now. He was a little shy and a little scared.

"Xiao Meng has never met you before, so you should get to know him well first. Don't think about becoming fat in one bite."

Seeing the father and son like this, Huangfulan couldn't hide the smile on her face. She now felt that she was happier than anyone else.

"I know, auntie, don't worry. I'll take my time." Xu You responded with a smile.

After saying that, Xu You directly put his son down and said, "Xiaomeng, you go out to play first, daddy wants to have a good chat with your mother.

When I'm done, I'll take you somewhere else to have fun. "

"What's so fun?" Upon hearing the word fun, Xu Meng's eyes suddenly filled with curiosity and hope.

Little boys have zero resistance to these three words.

"Keep it secret for now, it will definitely be fun." Xu You vowed and touched Xu Meng's head.

Feeling his father touching his head, little Xu Meng suddenly felt a sense of attachment in his heart. Tears are beginning to well up in my eyes.

But the little boy was very strong. He stopped sucking and ran out of the room.

"Why do you want to send your son away?" Huangfulan asked.

"Of course I want to spend some time alone with you, auntie." Xu You said sincerely, "Although I like our son very much and want to spend more time with him.

But in my heart you are more important, you are the most important. I haven’t seen you for so many years. I haven’t looked for you for so many years. Thank you for your hard work. It all depends on you.

Also, I miss you. "

"What are you doing? You are saying this all of a sudden." Seeing Xu You's sudden change of style, Huangfulan lowered her head with a blushing face, showing such true feelings.

Even if she is not young now, even if she is a mother with children. But it doesn't affect her shyness now.

Because Xu You is her husband, her lifelong lover, and in Xu You's heart, there are always volcano-like fiery emotions flowing.

Therefore, in front of Xu You, it no longer mattered whether he was mature or immature. His passionate feelings could push away all external factors.

"I miss my aunt, so naturally I said this." Xu You said while removing the maturity that was deliberately displayed on his face. He looked like a fair and tender boy again.

Seeing Xu You like this, Huangfulan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched Xu You's face with her right hand, "What are you?"

Xu Youyan briefly and comprehensively explained his situation and what had happened over the years to Huangfulan.

"In other words, what you just said is true that you can stay with me all the time?" After hearing this, Huangfulan did not ask Xu You if he had really become the best in the world.

What she is more concerned about now is whether Xu You can always accompany her.

Because since having a child, Huangfulan found that she was more likely to be lonely, and she thought of Xu You more and more intensely.

It is an indisputable fact that the dependence on Xu You is getting stronger and stronger. Sometimes she didn't even dare to think about how she would live if it would take many years before she could see Xu You.

"Of course, I have never lied to you, auntie." Xu You smiled and nodded affirmatively.

The smile on Huangfulan's face became even brighter, but the next moment the smile turned into an exclamation.

Because Xu You pushed her onto the stool at once, then took off her shoes with his right hand skillfully, holding the snow-white jade feet in his hand.

"Auntie, we haven't finished the game just now. Of course, the most important thing is that I want to recall the past with you.

Auntie, do you still remember our first meeting in this room? "Xu You said in a deep voice.

Looking at Xu You in front of her, Huangfulan had a trance in her eyes. The young appearance of Xu You in front of her made her feel like time was flowing backwards.

Xu You was so young back then, playing this fiery game with himself in this house. The fate between the two was also forged at that time.

"Of course I remember." Huangfulan bit her lips and looked at Xu You with charming eyes.

"Auntie's feet are as good as ever. There is no other pair in the world." Xu You took a deep breath and said.

"Really?" Huangfulan withdrew her right foot and stepped directly on Xu You's chest, condescending like a queen. (End of chapter)