Zhao Sanjin didn't listen to the quarrel between Zhao Dengxian and Dongfang Haotian, and even omitted the thoughts of the Council. In Zhao Sanjin's view, it is enough to prove that the relationship between them is unusual. In addition, Zhao Dengxian's character that everyone can fight with, It would be strange not to compete with Dongfang Haotian.

"Child, call a mother to listen." Wen Shiyun looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously and said. Her dark eyes were full of expectations.

However, this time, Zhao Sanjin was silent. The seemingly simple words of his mother could be said out of his mouth, but I don't know why, Zhao Sanjin felt something stuck in his throat, which was a little difficult to say.

After a while, Zhao Sanjin couldn't say why. The strong color of expectation in Wen Shiyun's eyes gradually returned to calm. She knew that she was in a hurry.

Zhao Sanjin also thinks so. He can not blame his parents. He can not ask them why they abandoned themselves. After all, those are in the past. Even, he can accept his name "Oriental cloud sky", but only his mother and father. Zhao Sanjin just doesn't know how to speak.

"If you don't want to shout, it's OK. I won't force it." Wen Shiyun smiled, then slowly stood up and said, "today you go home. After 25 years of separation, our family finally got together. I cook myself and cook something delicious for you."

Zhao Sankin nodded and looked at Wen Shiyun's back. Zhao Sankin was slightly distracted. Then he didn't know where the courage came from. Tengran stood up and shouted, "mother."

At this moment, Wen Shiyun, who had walked away two or three meters away, seemed to be struck by lightning at once. He was stunned in situ. Even with his back to Zhao Sanjin, his trembling body can still see that Wen Shiyun was crying at the moment.

Zhao Sanjin smiled. At this moment, he felt very happy. Therefore, his eyes also fell on Dongfang Haotian, and slowly said, "father."

"You smelly boy..." Dongfang Haotian laughed twice. Even in his deep eyes, he also became crystal clear. A tear in his eyes could not roll out.

As for Wen Shiyun, after getting a satisfactory answer, he left the hall directly. It can be seen that Wen Shiyun didn't want to show his sobbing side to Zhao Sanjin.

But there is no doubt that Wen Shiyun must feel very happy like Zhao Sanjin at this moment.

"Son, you've been away from Dongfang family for 25 years. Brother Baibu has hidden you very well in these 25 years. Even if we can find you for more than 20 years, I also want your mother to lick one of you, but before I find you, she doesn't agree anyway. Maybe it's an encounter in the 25 years you've been away It's unfair, but your mother, like you, lives in guilt every day. "

Dongfang Haotian took a deep breath, and then slowly said to Zhao Sanjin, "I was the one who asked brother Baibu to take you away, so you really can't blame your mother for 25 years."

Dongfang haotianyu said to Zhao Sanjin with a long focus. The helpless meaning in the words was really strong. Even Zhao Sanjin felt that his throat was blocked and choked, so that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"I know." Zhao Sanjin nodded, just a simple response, but these words were deeply branded in his mind.

In the hall, Dongfang Haotian and his party exchanged greetings. In a house several rooms away from the hall, there were sparks in the stove. In front of the stove, a middle-aged woman dutifully played a housewife, and the shovel in her hand kept stirring the food in the pot.

"Housewife, let's do these things. You go to battle yourself. If the old housekeeper knows, we will be scolded." a maid in charge of the fire in the stove glanced at Wen Shiyun with some fear.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with you." Wen Shiyun smiled and replied with indifference. It can be seen that Wen Shiyun is really happy at the moment. After all, her son came back safely and accepted her mother and the Oriental family.

Wen Shiyun's persistence makes the maid unable to say more. She can only patiently explain what Wen Shiyun doesn't understand. Looking at Wen Shiyun, who has always been high, she cooks in person for the first time today.

Soon, the food was on the table. Dongfang Haotian greeted the party to the dining room. The Gaotian family was a big family anyway. There was no common practice of eating together. Only six people sat on such a big table.

In addition to Dongfang Haotian's own husband and wife, plus a Zhao Dengxian, there are only two women, Zhao Sanjin and Xia Lingmo. The whole family, cold, even the second son of Dongfang returnees, didn't shout, so they went straight to work.

Speaking of it, this is also a real family dinner. After all, no one else participated. In the final analysis, Zhao Dengxian is really half of Zhao Sanjin's grandfather. Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying are destined to be Zhao Sanjin's women. There is nothing wrong with this.

Dongfang Haotian held up the wine cup in his hand, which was still the kind of glass gold bottle used in ancient times. The cup can hold a lot of wine. In addition, it has a beautiful appearance. Dongfang Haotian and Wen Shiyun advised each other. Even Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying drank two more cups.

The topic on the dinner table was very relaxed. Everyone deliberately avoided the problem of Zhao Sanjin's return, but talked about some recent events in waiwulin.

"No matter what is going to happen in the outer Wulin, don't lose Yuntian's life." Dongfang Haotian is more open. You know, just after Zhao Dengxian said that Zhao Sanjin was the Lord of the mausoleum, Wen Shiyun Leng wanted to kick Zhao Dengxian out directly.

"I'm dead. Yuntian is still alive." Zhao Dengxian patted his chest and promised.

"With your assurance, I'll be relieved." Dongfang Haotian smiled, nodded and said, "breaking through the golden elixir period in one month is indeed a new record that has never been before and I'm afraid there will be no comers. However, before reaching the first baby period, everything is not successful."

Although Dongfang Haotian didn't want to reunite with his family, he had to separate because of the battle, but Dongfang Haotian believed that his son could not be too bad. Therefore, naturally, he agreed to Zhao Sanjin's becoming the Lord of the mausoleum.

Besides, what can I do even if I disagree? Zhao Dengxian had already cooked rice, but neither Zhao Dengxian nor Dongfang Haotian dared to tell Wen Shiyun about this problem. Otherwise, it is estimated that Zhao Dengxian is on his way back to Qianshan mausoleum.

In addition, according to Dongfang Haotian, even if the flowers in the greenhouse are beautiful, they can't stand the wind and rain. Only after real training can they have unexpected harvest.

"However, the devil's nightmare gate is back in the Jianghu this time. Why is there no news?" Dongfang Haotian looked at Zhao Dengxian with some confusion and said slowly: "even when Dongfang Mingshuo came back to tell us in advance, few people were willing to believe this fact."

"There was a war between the sect leader of evil nightmare sect and the old sect leader of Qianshan mausoleum. The former didn't really die, but was just sealed. Now that time has passed for so long, I didn't expect that it has contributed to the self-healing and powerful process of the sect leader of evil nightmare sect. Now I come back quietly. Except for the time I expected, the rest are almost the same as I thought."

Zhao Dengxian put down his chopsticks and said seriously. His face was so dignified that Dongfang Haotian couldn't help but frown and asked, "so, isn't it more difficult to deal with the returning demon nightmare gate?"

"If there is no accident, it should be like this." Zhao Dengxian nodded noncommittally, but also very helpless.

"Don't say, you really dug a good pit for Yuntian." Dongfang Haotian patted Zhao Dengxian's shoulder heavily, and even gave a thumbs up. His words were very strange.

"Don't say much about this problem. It's only one thing to let Yuntian come back to recognize his ancestors and return home this time. Second, it's to discuss how to deal with the demon nightmare sect. I think they will declare war on the Wulin in a short time."

Zhao Dengxian glanced at Dongfang Haotian and continued: "you and I have never experienced the war 300 years ago, but I must have heard of it. At that time, the master of the evil nightmare sect was so powerful that I believe you don't need to know less. Therefore, if you don't unite, the whole waiwulin is likely to lose this time."

"You're right." Dongfang Haotian nodded noncommittally and said with a bitter smile: "although the foreign martial arts are combined, the people whose real strength has reached the peak can be counted with one hand, while the strength of the master of the evil nightmare sect is unfathomable and must be united."

"In that case, you are in charge of the Zhuge family. As for the Qin family and the Linglong family, I will go there in person. I just hope that now there is a great disaster. We must not go our own way!"

Zhao Dengxian said it briefly. Dongfang Haotian readily agreed and said slowly, "in that case, it's so decided. In addition, they'll stay at home for the cloud days these days. You can continue to deal with the things at Qianshan mausoleum."

"I knew you would plan like this." Zhao Dengxian stared at Dongfang Haotian helplessly. Finally, he could only promise, but he also added: "I don't object to Yuntian staying in Dongfang family, but I hope his strength can be improved."

"It's up to you?" Dongfang Haotian gently raised his eyebrow and replied.

"In that case, I'll go first and keep in touch!" Zhao Dengxian directly stood up, said goodbye to Dongfang Haotian and left. Speaking of it, Zhao Dengxian's trip is really to escort Zhao Sanjin back safely.