Zhuo Xingyu adheres to the principle that people who are angry and do not pay for their lives, and he really performed the nonsense to the fullest!

"Zhuo Xingyu!"

Zhuo Shaoting drank coldly, and his face was blue and white. His expression was angry, hateful and annoyed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"What? If you don't go to your wife, you won't let me go to my mother? Are you willing to live a life as a monk without a wife for the rest of your life, and I don't want to live an orphan life without a mother for the rest of your life! Zhuo Shaoting, you can't stop me! ”

Zhuo Xingyu's eyes were bright and scorching.

Zhuo Shaoting looked at his son, who was almost as tall as himself, silent, unable to say a word.

"Xingyu ......"

After a long time, Zhuo Shaoting couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and wanted to explain something. But Zhuo Xingyu turned to the side and replied hatefully: "Don't say it!" I don't want to hear it! ”

"You don't want to hear me, it's not time yet, so I can't tell you yet! Xingyu, you don't have the ability to find your mother now, and you can't find it! Not only will you not find it, but you will also put yourself in it! So, for your safety, I won't tell you! ”

Zhuo Shaoting walked to Zhuo Xingyu's side, reached out and pressed his shoulder, and explained in a low voice.

However, his explanation did not win Zhuo Xingyu's understanding, a trace of anger appeared on Zhuo Xingyu's beautiful face, and he waved Zhuo Shaoting's hand away with his backhand.

"Enough! I'm sick of all your explanations! I just want to know what my mom's name is? Who is it? Where is she now? Why not come back and stay with us? You tell me, you tell me! ”

Zhuo Xingyu turned around and grabbed Zhuo Shaoting's arm and kept shaking.

“…… Your mother's name is ...... Yin Lingxin. ”

Looking at his son's thirsty face, Zhuo Shaoting endured it for a long time and finally spat out.

"Yin ...... Yin Lingxin? Spiritual? Lingxin Tea House? So, this tea house ...... Was it left to us by our mother? ”

No wonder, no wonder my dad won't move away even if he dies! It turned out that this was the only thing my mother left for them!

"Dad, where did Mom go? Why hasn't she come back for so many years? Who the hell is Mom? What does it look like? What is the purpose of you teaching me to draw talismans, learn spiritism, and let me learn the advanced spells in the manuscript since I was a child? Is it really for the purpose of destroying demons? No! You don't even come out of Yucheng, you can't just do this! So, is it for my mom? Is my mom a ghost or a human? Are you and your mother a real-life version of a ghost? Dad! Say something! I want to hear you tell the truth! ”

Zhuo Xingyu was excited, this was the first time that his father told him about his mother.

"Xingyu, your mother is a human and not a ghost!"

Zhuo Shaoting laughed and laughed, his son is too good at imagination, right? Can you still get to the point of human and ghost love? But think about it, I and my wife do have a bit of that meaning, but he is the one who has been a ghost!

"Huh? Is my mom human? Is she still alive? Zhuo Xingyu's eyes lit up and continued to ask.

"Of course alive!" This time, Zhuo Shaoting answered in the affirmative.

"And where is she?"

But Zhuo Shaoting stopped again, glanced at his son deeply and said, "After a while, you will know!" ”

"Then you're telling me now? Why wait a while? Dude, is it okay to talk about half of the talk and be beaten by the group? Grinding and chirping, you can't be refreshing? I'm eighteen and not eight, I can give you grandchildren, I can't say anything! ”

Zhuo Xingyu was angry with his father's ink, and he started talking nonsense.

"Do you still know I'm your father?" Zhuo Shaoting really has no problem with this son.

"It's just because you're my son that I've tolerated you for so long, otherwise you'd have been beaten by me and couldn't find the north!"

"Do you have what it takes?" The stinky boy is getting more and more arrogant!

"Do you want to try it?" Zhuo Xingyu squinted at his father.

Dad hadn't even seen the manuscript at a glance, and he didn't believe that he couldn't make up for his lack of experience with so many skills!

Bang!

Another blow to the chestnut.

"The wings are stiff, even Dad, you dare to provoke?" Zhuo Shaoting glared at him.

Zhuo Xingyu touched his head, rolled his eyes directly, and muttered: "If you fight again, if you beat me again, I will really be beaten into a fool by you!" When the time comes, I won't be able to take care of myself, and you will have to bear it! ”

"You think not? Growing up, what have I missed from your eating, drinking, and Lazar? ”

Zhuo Shaoting said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes! Dad, you've done a great job! As a father and a mother again, they are sent to breastfeed me! In order to get you out of the bitter sea, you tell me my mother's whereabouts, and I will go to find my mother back and share your burden, okay? ”

Zhuo Xingyu dragged Zhuo Shaoting's hand and began to play coquettish again.

"Xingyu, do you really want to find your mother?"

Zhuo Shaoting looked at his son in front of him, and his heart faintly began to shake again.

"Yes! Of course I want to! Zhuo Xingyu's eyes lit up, and he replied impatiently.

"Well, when you can get the most out of the witchcraft in the codex, I'll tell you about your mother!"

"Really? Deal! Dad, a manly man, can't go back on his word! ”

Zhuo Xingyu was so excited that he almost didn't jump. Daddy finally spat on him! This is even rarer than the flowering of a thousand-year-old iron tree!

"In a word, as long as you can meet my standards, I will definitely tell you the truth! But, "Speaking of this, Zhuo Shaoting suddenly changed his words, and his face became slightly solemn. "I don't care what method you use to practice spells, you must not ......"

"You can't get out of Yucheng, can you? I know, don't worry! Dad, I get it! ”

Zhuo Xingyu immediately patted his chest and promised, and then hesitated: "Dad, you can't tell me about my mother, can you show me a photo of my mother?" I don't want to see my mom in the future, I don't even know anyone! ”

Zhuo Shaoting thought about it, nodded, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and flipped out a photo in the private space to show Zhuo Xingyu.

Zhuo Xingyu took the phone curiously, and then saw that in the mobile phone album was a beautiful girl in white sportswear, about twenty years old, shoulder-length hair, standing under the paulownia tree and smiling slightly, feeling safe. Although her figure is not extremely beautiful, but against the backdrop of large lilac paulownia petals, it inexplicably gives people a feeling that they can't take their eyes off it.

Is this Mom? It looks like someone......

"Dad, you have always refused to move out, except because the Lingxin Tea Club is a thought left to us by my mother, there will be no selfishness, right?"

Zhuo Xingyu touched Zhuo Shaoting with his elbow, and smiled ambiguously.

"What nonsense?" Zhuo Shaoting snatched back his mobile phone and gently stroked the person on the screen with his fingers. When he and Lingxin met, he didn't have a mobile phone that could take pictures, and this photo was taken by her in the photo studio, and he later took it with his mobile phone.

"Really? But my mother's appearance is obviously ......"