"Don't get near my mommy, you go away. "He can do without his father, but he can't live without his mother, although he really wants to have a complete home, but as long as Nangong Xinyao doesn't like it, he would rather not."

"Xuanyuan Feather Trace, you go, I don't want to see you." She turned, took a deep breath, and closed her beautiful eyes.

"As long as I don't die one day, I'll never leave you."

The days without her were really dark, and he had had enough. What he did to her back then was not his intention, if he could, he would rather be hurt himself than let her lose a single hair.

"Mommy, is he really my dadby?" Nangong Yixi looked at Nangong Xinyao with watery eyes.

"He's my child." Xuanyuan Yuji definitely stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Nangong Yixi's head.

The pink child in front of him was exactly the same as him, and there was almost no difference. Xuanyuan Feather Scar watched him dodge, his eyes detached, his hand frozen in the air, a touch of sadness crossed his eyes.

"Don't get near my mommy." Seeing Nangong Xinyao retreating step by step, Nangong Yixi stood in front of her mother.

"I won't hurt your mother, trust Dad." Xuanyuan Feather's eyes were full of pain.

"Xuanyuan Feather Trace, in this life, I don't want to see you again."

After speaking, Nangong Xinyao left quickly, leaving the two fathers and sons. Xuanyuan Yuji wanted to chase after him, but was pulled by the little man. In this way, the two fathers and sons stood under the sunset, their eyes facing each other.

"Why did you abandon me and Mommy back then, and now you're coming to us again." Finally, Nangong Yixi couldn't help but ask, her voice was full of reproach.

"I didn't abandon you, my father loves your mother very much." Xuanyuan Feather Marks hurriedly explained.

"Daddy? Mother? You think you're ancient. ”

has watched so many TV series, he knows what his father and mother are, but what his father said is no different from that of ancient people. Nangong Yixi's big eyes rolled her eyes directly, and the corners of her mouth were obviously contempt.

"Tell Dad, where did your mother go?" I didn't see her, and my heart was very disturbed.

"I want to know where my mommy is, and I don't have any windows." He hugged his arms angrily and turned his head very unpleasantly.

"I've been separated from her for seven years, and I've lived better than dead for seven years."

Yao'er, am I going to lose you again? No, it can't be, I won't allow you to leave me again.

Seven years is not a long time, and tens of millions of years of waiting have already scared him. If he saw Nangong Xinyao leave his side again, then he didn't know what faith could keep him alive.

"You really love my mommy." After all, it is a father and son who are connected by flesh and blood, and when he sees his father like this, he is inexplicably sad.

"I love it." His love for her has been more than 10,000 years.

"Then I can help you, but if you dare to make my mommy sad, I'll castrate you."

There was evil in his small eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very deep. Looking at such a son, Xuanyuan Yuji always had a bad premonition, but as long as he could get Nangong Xinyao back to his side, he was willing to do whatever he did.

"It's a deal."

"Tick the box, don't deceive people."

Nangong Yixi stretched out his hand to hold his big hand, his big hand and small fingers were entangled, and the two fathers and sons smiled brightly.

I took my father into the flower shop and told my father, who I met for the first time, to buy a lot of roses. Then, take out all the money in a card and buy a large diamond.

"What is this?" Looking at the diamond in the hand of the ghost spirit son, Xuanyuan Yuzhen frowned.

"Hey! It's really hard to have a dad like you. The fleshy little hand pinched the eyebrows, showing the headache of an adult.

Looking at his son, Xuanyuan Yuji always had a bad premonition, feeling that he would be in the hands of this son. There is a bewitching beauty that combines angels and demons.,But it's very dark.,I don't know who I learned this from.。

"Take this thing, then get down on one knee in front of Mommy and propose."

"Propose?" What was that, he hadn't heard of.

"It's to lay the foundation for marrying Mommy in the future, hey, I said, do you want to see Mommy."

This idiot father, he doesn't know what to say, let a son teach to chase women, and he won't let him die of laughter if he spreads it. He's only five years old, five years old, and he knows more than his father.

Dad, Dad, I'm so worried about your future.

"Oh! Then when are we going to find your mother? Now, he can't wait.

"Don't talk about mother, beware of others taking you as a monster to study. Here, we call Mom and Dad. ”

"Hmm."

Xuanyuan Yuzhen nodded perfunctorily, not listening to his son's words at all, now, he just wants to see Nangong Xinyao. However, how can his son be so perfunctory, if he can really perfunctory, how can he still be Nangong Xinyao's son.

"Don't try to perfunctory me, beware of you being a widow." No, Nangong Yixi is upset.

"Widow?" At this moment, Xuanyuan Yuji's entire face became very dark.

"Don't try to be rough with me, I don't eat this."

Come out Nangong Xinyao, no one wants to hit him or say that he is not. In this life, the only thing he is afraid of is Nangong Xinyao. Back then, if it weren't for Nangong Xinyao's insistence on giving birth to him at the risk of dystocia, I don't know where he is now.

"Stinky boy, you-" Xuanyuan Yu didn't feel angry.

"Do you still want my mommy to be nice to you, if you want, listen to me obediently."

Listen to this, can a son say something to Lao Tzu? There is not only a threat in these words, but also a sense of pride. Xuanyuan Yuji felt that his anger was almost gone, and being said like this by his own son made him really not know how to speak.

"Let's go, think about something, beware that Mommy doesn't want you." Nangong Yixi slapped Xuanyuan Yuji's leg.

"Stinky boy, what's your name?" Speaking of which, he doesn't yet know what his son's name is.

"My name is Nangong Yixi, what, it's good, my mommy is amazing."

The name, he liked very much. The name has a deep meaning, but others don't know it. Although he is only five years old, he can see that his mother still loves his father, and for his mother, in order to have a complete family, he is willing to help this father who meets for the first time but is like an enemy.

"She's amazing."

"You have to treat Mommy well in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." Nangong Yixi warned.

His mother is all he has, if Nangong Xinyao is unhappy, then he would rather not have his father and not Xuanyuan Feather Marks. In this life, he just wants to live a stable life with his mother.

"If I'm hurting her, you can have someone kill me."

"Murder? I don't dare, this is a society governed by the rule of law, don't think about killing people or anything, beware of being shot. ”

Look, this dad will be enough for him to teach in the future. An ancient, or his father, how could he have only heard this bloody scene from his grandfather. It's really mysterious to think about it, this happened to him.

In another place, Nangong Xinyao sat among the flowers and plants, her eyes looking ahead, with complexity and pain.

"Xiao Yao, you have been sitting here for a long time, tell your godmother what happened." A woman walked up behind her and gently stroked the top of her head.

"Godmother, he's coming, he's coming." She was really confused, she didn't know what to do, forgive, she didn't hate him for a long time, she couldn't talk about forgiveness.

"He, who is he?"

From just now, Nangong Xinyao came to her with flustered eyes, and then sat on the grass in a daze, refusing to say a word. She was really worried, she didn't know what had happened, and Nangong Xinyao had changed so much.

"Xiaoxi's father."

"What? So where is he? The woman asked.

"Xiao Yao, do you hate him?" A woman with a child alone, she thinks there should be hatred.

Hate! She never had. At the beginning, she hated her for stabbing her with a sword, but she owed him a lot, and this sword should be repaid. But the heart still hurts, so empty, empty like an empty shell.

"Godmother, I don't hate him, but I don't know how to face everything he did to me."

"You still love him." The woman said affirmatively.

At this time, Nangong Xinyao was silent, it was undeniable that there were still Xuanyuan feather marks in her heart. It's just that she was afraid, afraid that she would get another heavy blow after accepting everything. After going through so much, her heart has become fragile.

"Xiao Yao, my godmother knows that I shouldn't care about your business, but my godmother can see that you still love him." The woman paused, then said.

"Since you love it, you should grasp it, and Xiaoxi also wants to have a father."

"I don't know, godmother, I don't know if he'll be the same as before."

After the amnesia, Xuanyuan feather marks were terrible, so terrible that she was at a loss. If she did it all over again, she didn't know if her heart would be able to bear the disappointment he had brought her again, she was really scared.

"Yao'er, believe me, it will never happen again." At this time, Xuanyuan Yuji, who came in a hurry, said.

"Mommy, forgive him." Seeing that Nangong Xinyao wanted to escape, Nangong Yixi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her skirt.

"Yao'er, I love you, no matter if it is thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, I always love you alone."

In this life, it is impossible for him to fall in love with other women except her. She is the whole of his life, the hope of his life, if there is no hope, then there is no life. Without her, it would be like the walking dead, with no end but pain and despair.

"You-" Nangong Xinyao's godmother looked at the peerless bewitching cheeks and looked at the two fathers and sons in shock. Unexpectedly, these two fathers and sons looked exactly the same.

"Grandma, this is my dad." Nangong Yixi introduced.

"Xiaoxi." Nangong Xinyao glared at her son all of a sudden.

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