This is the first time in more than 100,000 years that Hu Meiren has set foot on Dahu Island.

Looking at the familiar places in front of me, the different scenery, there is an inexplicable sentimentality surging in my heart. Once again, the situation of the past came to mind.

That year, similar to today's situation, she also suddenly felt uneasy, worried that something would happen. That's why he temporarily rose up and went to Beihai Shark City to visit his child who he hadn't seen for many years, Jiao Ziqian.

Now that I think about it, maybe this is the mother-son connection.

If she hadn't gone at that time, she wouldn't have known that his son would be treated so badly in Shark City.

When she came to Shark City, she found the suburbs and Lan Qing and his wife. Unexpectedly, when she explained her intention to them, she received a reply that her son was missing. So in a fit of rage, he took the two to the mansion of the sea god in the North Sea.

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Hokkaido's House

"Hu Meiren, don't deceive people too much!" Ling Wanrou scolded.

My son has been with you for 130,000 years, and now you want to send me away without knowing where to go, who is the one who deceives people too much?"

At this time, Hu Meiren was dressed in red like fire, with willow leaves and curved eyebrows, face and hibiscus, red lips and teeth, beautiful and moving, a pair of peach blossom eyes, between anger and anger, it was actually amorous and charming. is worthy of being the first beauty in Qingqiu, even if you look at the Three Realms, there are only a handful of people who can compete with it.

"Okay, don't make any more noise, the suburban city lord, can you tell me what's going on?", Beihai Seagod pointed to the suburbs Lan Qing who was standing on the side.

At this time, Jiao Lanqing was already amazed by Hu Meiren's beauty, although the two had only met twice, but every time they met, her smile and smile all made her fall into it and couldn't extricate herself. They had no intersection, and they were tightly tied together because of the existence of Jiao Ziqian.

Ling Wanrou saw Jiaolan staring at Hu Meiren in a daze, and didn't hear Beihai Seagod's question at all, so she couldn't help jumping to her feet angrily, glaring at Hu Meiren and scolding "fox spirit" in her mouth.

Beihai Seagod saw that Jiao Lanqing still had no reaction, and suddenly felt embarrassed. I had to raise my voice and remind again: "Shark City Lord, are you talking?"

Jiao Lanqing only woke up at this time, and blamed himself for his blatant distraction, "The god of the sea, the eldest son Jiao Ziqian was weak and sickly when he was young, and was sent to Beihai by his biological mother, the Red Fox Patriarch, 130,000 years ago. However, recently, Xiaoxian and his wife have been busy taking care of their second son and have no time to separate. Therefore, Xiaoxian really doesn't know about the disappearance of his eldest son!"

When Hu Meiren heard this, he was immediately angry, "I only heard Xiao'er laughing and couldn't see my eldest son crying, but you still have the face to say!"

"Meiren, I ......", Jiaolan Qing saw that Hu Meiren was so angry, and his heart was empty.

If you and your wife don't hand over my son today, don't blame me for Hu Meiren's ruthlessness. After Hu Meiren finished speaking, he summoned the Lieyan whip and wrapped it around his waist, looking like he would not give up if he didn't hand him over.

Seeing this, the sea god of the North Sea couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "The gods are angry!".

This Hu Meiren's Lieyan Divine Whip is not easy to provoke, and if you don't do it, your Beihai Temple will be affected.

When I was in a dilemma, I only heard one voice, "I know where Jiao Ziqian is!"

Before anyone heard it, this sentence that came out of thin air was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow. All of a sudden, everyone was glued to the direction of the door, wondering who the man who spoke was sacred.

A gust of wind blew, and I saw three people walking slowly in the distance.

Seeing this, Jiao Lanqing hurriedly greeted him, "No cold~", looked up and saw the old water god couple behind him, and hurriedly saluted, "Aunt and uncle are here!"

The old water god snorted softly and did not speak.

Seeing this, Jiao Wenxin hurriedly said: "What does the family say about being tired and not bothering, no, Wuhan heard that you had something to do, and he also came over." ”

When Jiao Lanqing saw his aunt relieving him, he was moved in his heart. Turning his head to Shui Wuhan, he said, "Wuhan, do you really know where Ziqian is?"

"Naturally!", Shui Wuhan said indifferently with his hands on his chest. As far as he was concerned, these people were not qualified to ask where Ziqian was going.

Hu Meiren listened and stepped forward, "Where is my son?"

"He's in a place where he can eat and sleep well, and he's carefree, and he doesn't have to be looked down upon. Shui Wuhan stared at everyone and said.

After hearing this, Ling Wanrou looked a little weak-hearted, and lowered her head and didn't dare to look at everyone.

"What do you mean by that?" Hu Meiren and Jiao Lanqing asked in unison.

"What do you mean, don't you know?" Shui Wuhan turned his head and said to Hu Meiren with a disdainful face, "Ziqian was sent to Beihai by his mother not long after he was born, and he has been here for 120,000 years. And her own mother never came to see him once. Xu is conscience found that he finally sent a child his size to take care of him 50,000 years ago. After speaking, he turned to the suburbs of Lanqing, "And his biological father, since he came to Beihai, he has only seen twice." Even after having a second son, he ignored him. Do you know how many meals Ziqian only eats in a month? Do you know that Ziqian is as thin as a girl?" Shui Wuhan turned his back and smiled sarcastically, "What other reason do you have to question each other?"

When the words fell, Hu Meiren staggered a step, with tears in his eyes, and bowed his head and muttered, "I thought that if I didn't go to see him, they would treat my son well." ”

At this time, Jiao Lanqing was also surprised, in his heart, although Ziqian was not a descendant, he was his eldest son. Although I rarely went to see him over the years, I never treated him harshly.

Thinking of this, Jiao Lanqing looked at Ling Wanrou in disbelief, and saw that she was looking away with a weak heart, and her heart was full of disappointment. Needless to say, this must have been done by his wife.

"It's all my fault, nothing to do with anyone else. If the Red Fox Patriarch is not angry, come at me!"

The fault of his wife and husband, Jiao Lanqing thought that he still owed Ling Wanrou an eldest son in the end, and he was the one who owed her first.

"Lan Qing?", Ling Wanrou looked at him incredulously.

"A sentence of 'your fault' just wants to bring my son's suffering!", Hu Meiren grabbed Jiao Lanqing's collar and said, "Are you no one in Qingqiu?" After speaking, he threw out the fierce whip wrapped around his waist and held it in his hand, with the intention of breaking Jiaolan's body into pieces at any time.

Seeing this, the sea god of the North Sea hurriedly rushed forward from the main seat and saluted again and again, "The gods are angry!

He didn't want his Beihai Temple to become a battlefield, and besides, even if he wanted to fight, he should go to Shark City to fight.

Jiao Lanqing closed his eyes and stood there, looking like he was at home.

Seeing this, Shui Wuhan had to say: "Ziqian, he is very good now, you don't have to worry!" After speaking, seeing that Hu Meiren still swore not to give up, he sighed lightly, "If you don't worry, I'll take you to see him!"

Hu Meiren saw that Shui Wuhan's words had reached such a point, and he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, "That's good! If my son is fine, I will let him go." With that, he took a step back and stepped aside.

Shui Wuhan's decision to take Hu Meiren to Yuda Island was not a whim. Originally, he planned to visit Ziqian and the others in the near future, but now he just brought one more person.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Jiao Lanqing would actually go with him.

Thinking of this, Shui Wuhan looked back at the two people behind him, and couldn't help but think of what Huo Ji once said when he rejected him, "How many men in the world can not be tempted in front of beauty? Can you keep your heart for 10,000 years, but what about the next 100,000 years or even longer? Can you be consistent?"

There are no ifs in the world, who can predict what will happen in the future? Just like Ling Wanrou, did she ever think that at this time, her husband's eyes were all another woman?

Shui Wuhan took the two people behind him around and around, and finally stopped in front of a wooden house.

The scene that caught the eyes of the three of them at this time was still fresh in their memories for many years to come!

I saw a young man in white, who was playing chess with a man in gray in front of the house at the moment. The young man in green shirt next to them sometimes watched chess and talked about it, and sometimes made tea and drank freely. The three of them are happy, harmonious and warm.

Suddenly, the man in gray shouted loudly: "Little Ziqian, can't you let me have a son?"

The young man in white smiled faintly, "I have no regrets!"

When Shui Wuhan and the others saw this, they all stopped, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the three of them.

At this time, Hu Meiren was already crying before speaking, and the young man in white in front of her could be recognized by her at a glance, that is, her biological son who had been absent for 130,000 years.

For the past 130,000 years, she has spent every day in torment. Others think that she is so ruthless as a mother that she will leave her parents and children alone.

But who can understand her longing for the past 130,000 years, why doesn't she want to stay by his side to shelter him from the wind and rain.

Hu Meiren's tears at this time were like beads with broken threads, dripping to the ground, as if he was going to cry all these years of missing.

She trembled her lips "Qian'er~", and an irrepressible whisper seemed to use up all her strength.

At this time, Jiao Ziqian seemed to have sensed it. He suddenly turned his head to look at Shui Wuhan and the three of them, and slowly stood up.

Lu Jian and Ji Shu noticed Ziqian's abnormality, and they also looked at that place in unison.

Xu hasn't seen him for many years, and he didn't recognize Hu Meiren for a while. It wasn't until he heard the other party call out his name that he suddenly woke up and hurriedly ran over.

"Patriarch, really patriarch. The patriarch has come to see us!", Jia Shu danced happily, like a child who did not grow up, and shouted loudly to the suburbs.

At this time, Jiao Ziqian didn't know how to respond. He stood stunned, at a loss.

As for the concept of motherhood, he has only heard it mentioned by Yu Shu since he can remember, and his mother-in-law is the patriarch of Qingqiu Chigu.

He had never seen his mother's appearance, and even in his dreams, it was only a vague figure.

Now standing in front of him is not only the father who has several faces, but also the mother who has appeared for the first time in 130,000 years.

Jiao Ziqian's hesitation was like a sharp knife cutting into Hu Meiren's heart. The pain in her heart caused her to stagger back two steps. Fortunately, Jiao Lanqing, who was standing behind her, hurriedly stepped forward to support her, only to hear Jiao Lanqing say to Jiao Ziqian: "Ziqian, she is your biological mother!"

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