The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 227 It would be rude to say that again

After dinner, Huo Xingchen finally found a chance to be alone with Gu Qingyin and began to ask questions indirectly.

"Mom, I miss Dad and my brothers so much, how about you?"

Gu Qingyin sighed, "I miss them too. Don't worry, we will be able to go back soon. If everything goes well, maybe we won't need your dad to come over, and we can go home first."

Huo Xingchen quickly grasped the key point, why not let his father come? !

"Dad, come here, we will be more confident to go back."

Gu Qingyin didn't quite understand, "Since he can come, why don't we go back together?"

Huo Xingchen shook his head, "I don't know either."

Gu Qingyin sighed and for the first time hated herself for thinking the formation was too troublesome and not practicing it in depth.

There was no conversation for the rest of the day, and we basically spent the whole day in the library.

Towards evening, Huo Yunjing, who had disappeared for the whole day, appeared and brought back a message, "Tomorrow night is the 80th birthday of the formation master Dongfang Lingjun. You guys come with me. If you're lucky, you might be able to get help from someone."

"Huh?" Huo Xingchen couldn't help but shake his head. "You said they were going far, but you didn't expect them to go that slow."

"Is that his adopted child?" Gu Qingyin could only accept that result.

Huo Yunjing complained with my mother while listening, and sighed at the beginning, "It's true that the forest is small and there are no birds." At the same time, he felt sorry for Tang Donglan in that world.

Whether he has a driver's license or not, Huo Xingchen still has to take a taxi when he goes out. The bad thing is that you don't live in the city center, and it's quite far to go to the Antique Street. The whole journey takes more than 70 minutes.

Huo Yunjing tilted his head, "This uncle has indeed been here for a long time."

The process of finding a bargain went smoothly. Two hours ago, the mother and son left the antique street with satisfied smiles on their faces.
Gu Qingyin paused and said hesitantly: "You two should be together."

The mother and son completely ignored Gu Qingyin, walked past me, opened the door and left the house.

Huo Xingchen's frightened heart was soothed. You rubbed Huo Yunjing's head and said, "Go home, son."

Coming out of the elevator, Tang Donglan held your hand, trying to comfort you, "Mom, don't..."

Gu Qingyin had already forgotten the purpose of coming here, and pointed at Huo Yunjing and asked, "Who am I? Why am I calling him mom?"

His voice was childish, yet it also carried a bit of majesty. He looked non-threatening, yet so hateful that one couldn't help laughing.

Tang Donglan thanked him again.

"Okay!" Huo Yunjing gave it first and said seriously, "Uncle, ask him to be careful with his words and actions. If he continues to talk nonsense, your father will beat him to death."

Huo Xingchen had already noticed Tang Donglan, but he was just too lazy to pay attention. You pulled Huo Yunjing in front of you, frowned and looked at Tang Donglan, "Is it okay for me to look for you?"

Huo Yunjing puffed out his chest and said, "There's a problem!"

Zhou Jingchuan is with you guys, but he broke his plan to pick us up in the evening to attend Dongfang Lingjun's birthday party. After all, for a young man's birthday party like that, you have to go even if you don't have an invitation.

Huo Xingchen first took Huo Yunjing back to your current home, and on the way he explained to me in a loud voice your current identity and everything that happened before you met me, telling me everything in detail.

Huo Xingchen said, "He is controlling me, and he is an impatient person." You waved your hand, "Come and take a look at his room."

Gu Qingyin understood, "Please arrange a car to take us down the mountain. I will try my luck at the antique market tomorrow morning to see if I can find any bargains."

"Can you give me a detailed introduction to this Dongfang Lingjun, his personality, character, and hobbies?" Huo Yunjing blinked and asked innocently, "Who is this uncle? Why is he at your and mom's door? Is there nothing important?"

Huo Xingchen sighed after hearing this, feeling both moved and distressed.

The mother and son went downstairs while chatting, talking about the small and big things that happened outside the house before Huo Xingchen disappeared.
After packing the luggage, she made breakfast for him. Before eating, she changed her clothes and the mother and son prepared to go to the antique street.

Guoguo came several times, and she cried sadly every time, with her eyes swollen. She came to Huo Xinghai just for you, but was worried about it, so she temporarily moved to Guoguo's place.

Sure enough, there was no one in the elevator hall.

After getting in the car, Huo Xingchen took Huo Yunjing to the entrance of the antique street and asked seriously, "Son, can his Yin-Yang eyes still be used?"

Huo Xingchen frowned, "Is he okay?"

Maomao returned to Huo Xingchen, lying beside the ice coffin every day, willing to leave no matter what, and would stay with him no matter what he ate or drank.

Huo Yunjing glanced at the closed door and asked, "What should we do with the people inside?"

Huo Yunjing thought for a moment, "I only know the rumors about him when he was young. He hated evil and was upright. After he got older, he rarely showed up. There has been no news about him in recent years. As for his hobbies... he likes ancient inkstones, high-quality cinnabar, and talisman paper."

Gu Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at you with a serious expression, "You broke up with Lin Xiao."

Zhou Jingchuan wanted to say that the Huo family didn't have those things, so he needed you to go out of your way to find them. But then he thought, Huo Xingchen probably wants to owe me another favor, so he spoke again and agreed to your request.

"Who does he call mom?"

"Qingyin, when you got home that day, you thought about it for a long time and realized that you loved him. Your feelings for Lin Xiao were just temporary. You..."

Surely Gu Qingyin could be a little mean to Huo Xingchen. Would you commit suicide? If you commit suicide, would your mother come over? We are still in love with each other in the original world.

The more Huo Yunjing thought about it, the angrier he got. It was all Gu Qingyin's fault, that idiot!

Huo Yunjing looked around with his head raised, and confirmed that my mother was still very polite to Uncle Huo, and Uncle Huo also showed some appreciation. Well... I guess I didn't think enough after that.

Huo Yunjing turned his head and saw Bking in a suit and tie. I almost instantly matched the name of the woman behind me, Gu Qingyin.

"He and my mother's house?" Gu Qingyin said condescendingly, "Will he still be there when you come next time?"

Early in the morning of the seventh day, just after dawn, Huo Xingchen drove Huo Yunjing up the mountain.

Huo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and patted my immature shoulders with a sense of responsibility, "Let him take care of the inkstone."

Tang Donglan choked. It’s true that I haven’t been here for a long time since I decided to stay away from Huo Xingchen, but... we met often during this period. How could I know that Huo Xingchen was pregnant and had a child!
Gu Qingyin pondered over it, but she had never come across this name in her memory.

Huo Yunjing nodded, "What impact does it have?"

Tang Donglan looked horrified, "Stop! It would be polite to say anything more!"

"It will be the same if we go up the mountain early tomorrow morning. It's a delay. We should have a good rest tonight."

The Huo family's car took the mother and son all the way to the elevator entrance of the ground-floor garage. Huo Xingchen thanked them before getting in the car and went to the front trunk to take out Huo Yunjing's large suitcase.

Huo Yunjing was in charge of Gu Qingyin, and went to see his new room happily.

With the Yin-Yang Eyes, Huo Xingchen can only distinguish antiques by sensing them, but the items in the Antique Street are too messy and the aura sensing is not accurate, so he can only rely on Huo Yunjing to screen them first.

(End of this chapter)