Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 874
The old man Lang stepped forward tremblingly, "Da Zhu, is it really my son? Dad has found you!"

After being away from home for seven or eight years, the child grows up fast, but he feels familiar and dare not recognize him. Now that his own father shows up, it is a real hammer.

Lang Dazhu hurriedly got off his horse, and knelt down in front of the old man, "Father! My son is not filial!"

The old man Lang burst into tears, "My son, you are finally promising, now dad can enjoy the blessings, get up quickly."

When Lang Dazhu left his hometown, he was lucky enough to follow the right master. These years of fighting in the north and south, he was not as brave and impulsive as he was in the countryside.

Knowing that his son yelled just now, he was afraid of bad reputation for himself, so he still knelt down, "It's my son's fault. I haven't heard from home for many years. My son is afraid of hurting your old man!"

"My son, my father understands." Old man Lang understands the ways of the world, and he cannot be allowed to bear the reputation of being unfilial.

"I don't blame you. Our hometown was hit by a disaster. We have already moved. We brought Mingyue to join you because we were afraid that you would not be able to find us."

It's still the same rhetoric as the noodle stall owner just now. After all, fathers want their children well, so they can't label their children as unfilial before they meet.

I heard that His Majesty is very filial. When he first came to the throne, he made his father the emperor, and invited the blind old lady back to the palace to be the queen mother.

Your Majesty governs the country with filial piety, if one of your subordinates is unfilial, it will be a slap in the face of Your Majesty.

Hearing what the old man said, Lang Dazhu climbed up the pole, explaining with regret on his face, "It's my fault, I didn't ask more. My son sent several groups of people back to the hometown to pick up your old man, but they all said they couldn't find you."

"I thought you were all in trouble, but fortunately God opened his eyes and let our father and son finally reunite!"

"Father! You have suffered!" Lang Dazhu said affectionately.

The old man was very relieved, and pulled him up, "It's neither bitter nor bitter, just find it."

The two hugged each other and cried, Mingyue pretended to wipe away tears, and secretly sneered, the scumbag father was afraid of getting a reputation of being unfilial, so it would be easy to take care of his face.

In the memory of the original owner, this father is really nothing. He idles around every day, pointing at his wife and children to support him.

I am lucky to be with my master, but I just enjoy myself when I am in the top, selfish, and I don't remember my family members who are still suffering.

Mingyue didn't want to see her scumbag father pretending to be a filial supporter, so she walked quickly into the alley, "Father, is this our house? I will be able to live in such a big house in the future!"

Pointing to the plaque above, "Dongping Bo's Mansion, I heard that father is Dongping Bo, a great official?"

Hearing his son's innocent words, Lang Dazhu smiled triumphantly, "I followed the Lord Ming and made contributions. Now I am uncle. This is a special plaque bestowed by His Majesty!"

The father and son were dressed in rags and felt ashamed, so they hurriedly said, "We're home, let's go in quickly!"

Supporting old man Lang and leading Mingyue, the three grandparents and grandchildren entered the mansion. It was originally the residence of the former high officials, and it was magnificently built.

The old man Lang was dazzled, and Mingyue also pretended to be an ignorant countryman, "This is our house, so beautiful! Will I be the master of this house in the future?"

"That's natural!" After all, he was his own son, Lang Dazhu had a kind face towards Mingyue.

When he came to the magnificent hall, Lang Dazhu helped the old man to sit on the head, lifted his robe and knelt down.

"My son is not filial, and I failed to pick you up to enjoy the blessings when you grow old!" The filial son was full of attitude.

Old man Lang was excited. His son used to be generous and didn't listen to preaching, but now he is an official and knows how to be filial.

"My son, it's not too late, you are promising because the ancestral grave is smoking, dad is so happy, get up!"

After Lang Dazhu got up, Mingyue knelt down, "Son pays respects to Daddy, we have been separated for eight years, I always remember Daddy's appearance."

Seeing that he looked very similar to himself, Lang Dazhu was also delighted, and hurriedly pulled Mingyue up, "You have worked hard all the way, housekeeper, quickly clean up the yard for the old man and the young master, and take care of bathing and changing clothes."

A mud-legged man with no foundation turned himself into an uncle, and all the servants in the mansion were sent by the emperor.

These people were originally servants of wealthy families, and seeing the pheasant turning into a phoenix, even though they were on errands, they still looked down upon them from the bottom of their hearts.

"Let's go wash up with your slaves!" Two women came up and greeted.

Mingyue didn't move, "Father, our house is very big, can I have my own room?"

Lang Dazhu was amused by his innocent words, "My Dongpingbo Mansion is a big mansion with Wujin, let alone a house, it's fine to give you a yard."

"Really, it's great that one person can live in a big courtyard. Can grandpa also live in a big courtyard?"

"Of course!" Noticing his happy expression, Lang Dazhu was very proud, completely forgetting that he was so excited when he first came.

"Can I choose by myself? My mother and sister, plus my uncle's family all have a big house to live in!" Mingyue snapped her fingers.

He was the only master in Wujin's big mansion, and Lang Dazhu didn't realize it because he was so full of flamboyance.

Hearing Mingyue's words, she suddenly felt conscience-stricken, thinking that it's good to have a thriving population, "I have them all, I'll let you choose, go wash up first, and make arrangements after dinner!"

The grandparents and grandchildren were taken to a beautiful room, where they took a bath and changed into the clothes they had just bought.

The so-called people rely on clothes, and horses rely on saddles, so it will be different immediately after cleaning up.

After all, the old man Lang has been working all year round, with a wrinkled face, stiff movements, and wearing a brocade robe is a bit nondescript.

Mingyue is different, although his skin is darker and rougher, but his facial features are clear, especially he has a good temperament, which is not much worse than the children of officials in Beijing.

The grandparents were led to the flower hall, where a table had already been set up, "Father, please take a seat."

Seeing the new father and son, Lang Dazhu was very enthusiastic, helped his father to sit down, and called Mingyue to sit down.

Seeing this table of delicacies, the old man Lang sighed again, "My ancestors have appeared, I never thought that I would be able to eat these good things when I was old."

"Grandfather, our good days are just beginning. No matter how great my father's achievements are, you were born. Without your careful care in the first 30 years, my father's achievements today would not be as good."

Mingyue is very calm, "What are these, there will be better ones in the future, so you can enjoy the blessings of your son in a down-to-earth manner."

"Mingyue is right. When I was young, I was silent. I haven't seen him for a few years, but I have a clever mouth. It's strange to be able to talk." Lang Dazhu's status is different, and he has more patience with his only son.

"Could it be wrong, you have become a high official, we as a family, of course we have to enjoy the blessings, so one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!" Mingyue took it for granted.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

Thinking back to when he was in his hometown, those people didn’t talk about it, but looked down on him in their hearts, thinking that he didn’t want to go in and rely on his family to support him, but now it’s different.

My time has come and gone, and being Bo Dongping will let his family enjoy his glory. Let's see if those people dare to arrange it again.

"Come, come, let's eat!" He raised his glass boldly, "Father! My son respects you!"

The old man was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and his grandparents had a hearty meal.

After dinner, Mingyue said, "There are many servants in the family, father should gather them and let Grandpa and I recognize each other."

"That's right, it's time to recognize it. The steward summoned all the servants."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)