In this interface, Wei Qi was originally a son-in-law, the kind that was deeply favored.

But it was only because of a woman's admiration that it attracted the jealousy of others, which directly led to the tragedy later.

In fact, Wei Qi was able to save his life because of the original work. In the original work, the author spent a lot of pen and ink describing how handsome and handsome the son of the Wei family was and how good he was. Later, when he was killed, under the influence of readers, the author only wrote that he was thrown out, and did not explain whether he was dead or not.

(Actually, I was afraid that if I really killed him, he would be killed by the readers.) ）

So Wei Qi just picked up a life and came back. This is what he was able to summon by Qin Mo later.

And what about Wei Qi who Qin Mo was thinking about at this time?

He was in his original house.

Wei Qi, a descendant of the Wei family on the famous unnamed mountain in the world of cultivating immortals, has the surname Wei, the name Qingyi, and the word Zi'an. The Wei family is the second son, ranking seventh among many brothers and sisters.

In the current ideology of Wei Qi, he appeared in this world as a reborn, and he would not let go of any of the people or forces that directly or indirectly caused their Wei family's tragic experience.

When he returned to the Wei family, the first thing he did was to see his younger brother. However, the embarrassing thing is...

His little brother is still in his mother's womb.

Well.

It's early.

Mother Wei looked at her second son who hurried to her room, her face full of smiles. After all, his son has always been very busy, and he was very polite to be educated by his father. So she hadn't seen her son like this in a long time.

"Yi'er is here," Wei's mother sat on the chair and looked at Wei Qi, who hurriedly walked into the room... Oh, no, Wei Qingyi beckoned to him with a smile and said, "Why did you suddenly come here today?" Look at what you look like in such a hurry. Wei Mu wiped Wei Qingyi's face with a handkerchief, and said angrily.

After Wei Qingyi entered the room, he saw his mother sitting on the chair with a good stomach, and the whole person was stunned.

After hearing Wei's mother's words, the words that she had been used to spitting out of her mouth without thinking.

"Come and see how your mother is doing, and see if my little brother is causing trouble for you."

Hearing Wei Qingyi say this, Wei's mother pulled Wei Qingyi to sit next to her, put down the things in her hand, nodded his forehead, and said, "Why do you speak so well today?" Is there something wrong? Wei Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and before he could refute, he heard Wei's mother say, "If there is anything you can't hide from me, otherwise I will be unhappy." As he spoke, he puffed out his mouth.

Although Wei's mother has already given birth to two children and is about to welcome her third child, as an immortal cultivator, she still looks like a delicate girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, as if the years have not passed.

Wei Qingyi reacted and said with a smile, "Mother don't worry, there's nothing wrong, just to come and see my mother." As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment, and looked at Wei Mu quietly as if he was a little weak-hearted.

"What's the matter, my Yi'er has grown up and has something to hide from her mother?" Mother Wei raised her eyebrows, looked at her second son, and then thought of something, and narrowed her eyes, "Or do you say, what did you do..."

This time, without waiting for Wei Mu to finish speaking, Wei Qi interrupted Wei Mu's words, "No, no!" Son no! The son just... It's just..."As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Wei Mu again.

Mother Wei looked at such a son and became curious. Wei Qingyi like this, she had only seen it when he was very young, and she hadn't seen it since she was sensible.

Thinking of Wei Qingyi when she was a child, Wei's mother looked at her second son and asked, "Just what?" ”

Looking at Wei's mother's curious look, Wei Qingyi seemed to have broken the jar, closed his eyes and said to Wei's mother, "My son just woke up from a not very good dream, so come and see my mother, otherwise I won't be able to settle down!" After finishing speaking, his whole face turned red, and he clearly looked shy.

After hearing Wei Qingyi's words, Wei Mu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed unabashedly.

"Hahaha... Yi'er, can you... It's so cute, hahaha..."Wei Mu said with a smile.

Seeing that Wei Mu was smiling forward and backwards, Wei Qingyi couldn't care that he was still shy, so he stood up directly and walked to Wei Mu's side, for fear that Wei Mu's action was too big and she would accidentally fall into it.

While protecting, he frowned and looked at Wei Mu, "You smile lightly, be careful." ”

This kind of thing, as well as the words he said before that he came to visit his mother, Wei Qingyi never said it to Wei's mother and the rest of the Wei family. Did he do something wrong.

Wei Qingyi looked at his mother who was smiling and thought silently.

He never said these things, not because he didn't love them, but because he was too polite, always behaved, loved them or not, and never expressed it directly to them.

Wei's mother often said to him, why did they have such a family like him.

At that time, he always thought that Wei Mu didn't like him.

Until later...

Thinking of what happened later, Wei Qingyi shook his head. Forget it, let's get past the present.

was ridiculed by his mother, and ate a lot of spiritual fruit cakes and other things, Wei Qingyi was let go by his mother.

After that, Wei Qingyi went directly to his father's study.

Familiar with the way.

is familiar with the road not because he has been there many times, but because Father Wei basically has no other entertainment activities, and every day he either accompanies Wei's mother or calls him and his eldest brother over to ask about learning and cultivation, otherwise he reads books and cultivates in the study by himself.

Anyway, it's boring.

I knocked on the door three times, as I was customary, and after a few seconds, I heard footsteps coming from inside the door.

Father Wei opened the door, then turned and walked into the study.

"Come in."

Wei Qingyi followed Wei's father and walked in and closed the door.

Wei Qingyi looks very similar to Wei's father, but many people don't think so. Mainly because although the father and son look very similar, their temperaments are completely different.

Father Wei is the state of the big guy himself, and Wei Qingyi is like a handsome son in the mortal world, gentle and polite, and the kind of advance and retreat. Many elders liked him, including his eldest brother.

"Father." Wei Qingyi sat opposite Father Wei and shouted softly.

"Why did Yi'er open today?" Father Wei picked up the pen and continued to draw his unfinished drawings on the paper, and asked without raising his head.

Wei Qingyi looked at his father helplessly and nostalgically, as well as his paintings.

No one knows that although his father seems to be a big guy and Xiu Wei is also a big guy, he is actually a very serious bear child on the surface.

Father Wei is very fond of painting, especially painting some relatively niche things. Today, Wei Qingyi came over, and Wei's father painted... Forehead...

Okay, although Father Wei likes to draw, his level of painting has always been very stable, and there has never been any improvement, and every time he takes it out, it is difficult to explain. But he likes to give it to his two sons... Oh, it's about to become three sons, show them and let them judge how well he draws.

If he really told the truth, he would still be unhappy. When he is unhappy, he doesn't look like someone else's father, and he loses his temper. He won't, he will be angry with himself, every time he will be angry for a long time, the kind that can't be coaxed, the special little princess. After a few times, the two brothers would no longer tell the truth, either tactfully or with their eyes closed.

He was thinking about it, and here he came...

Father Wei straightened up, put down the pen in his hand, picked up the painting on the table, and put it up for Wei Qingyi to see.

"Yi'er show her father, how about this painting?" Father Wei took the "masterpiece" he had just completed, and after appreciating it, he looked at his second son with great satisfaction.

Wei Qingyi looked at this "masterpiece", which is probably more suitable for being called graffiti, and skillfully blew it with his eyes closed.

"Father's painting has improved again, look at this line, this arc, you can see the way you paint freely from this painting! It's simply a jade tree in the wind, graceful, loved by everyone, and blooming with flowers! ”

Father Wei heard his second son praise himself, and he straightened his chest happily, "That's it!" Or my son understands. ”

This "masterpiece" was carefully put away by Wei's father, and then the father and son sat down again.

Father Wei didn't know where to take two beads in his hand, they were transparent, and they looked like they were covered by clouds and mountains and fog, and the clouds and mist inside were still flowing.

"Father," Wei Qingyi looked at the beads in Father Wei's hand for a while, thought about it, and still picked it up from Father Wei's hand and put it directly into the mustard seed space. Then he continued, "I just fell asleep when I had a dream. ”

Father Wei, who had been taken the beads, opened his eyes and looked at his second son. After hearing the words of the second son, Father Wei's always serious face had a smile.

"Why, my son was scared by a dream?" Father Wei joked at Wei Qingyi, but he didn't expect that what he was joking about was actually true.

"I'm really scared," Wei Qingyi didn't mean to hide it at all, and nodded directly after hearing Father Wei's words, "Because this dream is really terrifying, and it's too real." ”

After hearing Wei Qingyi's words, Father Wei's face became serious. He had never heard the word "too" in the mouth of his second son, but this time he actually used two directly.

He nodded solemnly and said to his son, "You say." ”

Then he saw his second son take a deep breath and start talking.

"I dreamed that when my mother was eight months pregnant with her third brother, a guest came to the house, and the guest collided with my mother, causing the third brother to give birth prematurely, and my mother..." ”