Chapter 139
It's like an original mountain peak, and the bottom has been pierced by someone.

The place where they fell was the taller one. This mountain looked very narrow from a high place, but it felt wider after falling down.

An ancient and atmospheric courtyard is located in the middle of the mountain, and on the edge of the mountain, there are scattered unique pavilions, and the sea of ​​clouds is rolling under the feet.

As soon as the two of them landed, they saw a faint movement from the other side of the mountain bridge. Ying Hui looked up, but the vegetation on the mountain bridge was luxuriant and shadowy, so it couldn't be seen clearly.

Ying Mo frowned, pulled Ying Hui and walked towards the yard.

At this time, dozens of people were standing neatly at the gate of the courtyard, their cultivation bases were high or low, and their clothes seemed to be standard cassocks. When they saw Ying Mo coming back, they all bowed down to salute, and shouted respectfully in unison: "Welcome Your Majesty!" Clan elders go home, welcome Miss Eleven home!"

Ying Mo raised his chin, "Reward!"

Obviously in a good mood.

The others thanked them happily and moved out of the way. The courtyard door automatically opened for the two of them without any wind, and a group of people entered the courtyard in a mighty manner.

Ying Hui has never seen such a big battle, even in the Taiwei Immortal Sect, when he started apprenticeship, he was behind a group of people, and only showed his face when he entered the door alone.

And Master Zhiwei couldn't even support himself, so there wasn't a single outsider or handyman on the mountain.

The master was quite generous, but the two of them were going to fight the autumn wind, so they were only embarrassed.

Grandma's side is completely different.

Everyone, no matter what their status is, at this moment, bowed their heads slightly, showing their respect for the two of them.

Even though Ying Hui knew that this had nothing to do with him, he was still a little overwhelmed by the scene.

He even followed Ying Mo step by step, for fear that he would make a mistake and make others laugh at him.

Even how he sat on the high chair in the hall was a little dazed.

It was at this time that there was some movement outside the courtyard.

"Lian'er has suffered so much in order to find Ahui, and she has worked hard without any credit. Now that Ahui has returned, she is thinking about it, so she came here to visit her. Why can't she even get her mother's door.

If mother looks down on us, I will not go to mother's door. "

Su Mengwan raised her neck, no longer her usual gentleness, she screamed at the top of her lungs, so that Ying Hui in the hall could hear her clearly.

Just these few words have given Yinghui a deeper understanding of the wonderfulness of her mother.

It can be said that self-abased and arrogant to the extreme.

Ying Mo had been paying attention to Ying Hui's reaction, and seeing that she seemed to be wandering, she gave another warning.

"Sometimes, kinship is thinner than we think, if you can't force it, don't force it."

Then, he raised his voice slightly and said, "Zhaohui, don't stop, let them all come in."

The fierce quarrel came to an abrupt end, and Su Mengwan, like a victorious rooster, tightly held Bai Lian'er's hand, and walked into the courtyard with high spirits.

And Ying Duo followed beside him, holding a little girl carved in pink and jade in his arms, closely following beside his beloved wife.

As soon as everyone stepped into the gate of the main room, they saw a small little girl sitting beside Ying Mo. Because of her small stature, she sat on a high chair with her feet below the ground, dangling in the air.

She was wearing a lotus-colored lotus-silk cassock unique to Lingnan, with a lotus pattern woven with snow-blue lotus silk on it, making her even more delicate and lovely.

It's just that the slightly pale little face is covered with light pink scars, which is shocking.

Su Mengwan originally held Bai Lian'er tightly, but she unconsciously let go, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

Bai Lian'er panicked, and called softly: "Aunt..."

"Ahui, these two are your biological parents."

Ying Mo interrupted Bai Lian'er's crying in time.

Although Ying Hui knew about it a long time ago, at this moment, after hearing Ying Mo's introduction to her, she just reacted and jumped off the chair.

Called generously, "Father, mother."

Ying Duo gave birth to Ying Hui at the age of 43. At this time, she was already in her fifties, and Su Mengwan is now over thirty, but she seems to be in her early twenties on the outside.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman stood side by side, beside the woman, was a young girl of the same age as Ying Hui, dressed in a white gauze dress, taking advantage of her delicate face like a lotus in clear water, after her hands were released, she timidly pulled the woman's clothes horn.

The woman seemed to feel her uneasiness, and couldn't help stretching out her hand again, holding her nervous little hand in her own.

The little girl raised her tear-filled eyes, and looked at the woman with admiration, like a scene of a loving mother and a filial son.

Ying Mo felt that it was too dazzling.

Unceremoniously sarcasm: "Miss Bai's cousin was hanged once and cut her wrist twice, but she didn't leave a single scar on her body.

Such a good scar-removing elixir, you and your wife should also think about A Hui, a good child will end up with injuries all over his body. "

Bai Lian'er's body trembled, as if she couldn't stand upright, she shrank behind the woman.

The woman frowned, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by the man.

Ying Duo and Ying Mo are similar in appearance, and naturally they are also very similar to Ying Hui. At this moment, seeing his own daughter for the first time, looking at the face that resembles his own, he suddenly understands why the aunt's family gave their daughter to her. sold.

Looking at Bai Nen Shui Ling raised by Bai Lian'er in Ying's family, and looking at her own daughter, with scars all over her body, weak body, and strange eyes, Ying Duo was suddenly stabbed in the heart.

The man put the little girl in his hand on the ground, took a step forward, stroked Yinghui's head, and said, "Ahui, you have suffered this time, and your parents will make up for you in the future."

The woman seemed to have thought of something just now, and took Bai Lian'er to take a step forward, "Ahui, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, you and your cousin Lian'er grew up together, although your aunt did something wrong, but finally No big mistake was made, and my son came back intact.

You will get along well with your cousin in the future, just like before, okay? "

Ying Hui raised her head, and pointed to her head lightly with her plain hand, just in time for the deep whip mark on her arm that she deliberately left.

With a little doubt, he said: "Did you grow up together? Sorry, mother, my brain was hurt a little, and I don't remember much about the past."

The man took a step forward with anger, reached out and pulled Ying Hui's clothes, rolled up his sleeves lightly, frowned and asked, "What's going on, mother, why does Ah Hui have so many old injuries?" , how old is she, how could she be beaten like this."

Ying Mo reprimanded angrily: "Didn't Ah Rong tell you that if he hadn't arrived in time, your own daughter's life would have been lost, you just took him for talking, just kidding?
You, a foundation-building cultivator, almost died when you entered a secret realm, let alone her, a small Qi-refining cultivator, in order to pass the news back home, how much suffering, how much suffering, how much risk she took, your husband and wife If the two had brains, they should know. "

 Thanks for the reward of leisurely life
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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