"Descendants?! My son, you're finally back to see Daddy. King Ning, who had been guarding the door since the afternoon, finally saw the figure he had missed for many years when it was getting dark.

Yinyue really didn't think that King Ning would be waiting for him outside the door, he had written to him every month for several years, and he would only reply to one or two occasionally.

"Daddy, the boy is back." Yinyue didn't have any excessive expression on her delicate face, and while stepping off the saddle, she shook the bottom of her robe lightly, and knelt down on one knee in front of King Ning with her fists clenched.

"Get up! Get up! King Ning hugged Yinyue, which was called an old tearful crowd.

"Dad, let the sixth brother go in and rest, it should be very tiring to hurry." Xiahou Muran is a lot more down-to-earth this time, this sixth man is finally back, and then he doesn't have to listen to the old man's chatter all day long.

"Good! Good! King Ning nodded excitedly, looking a little overwhelmed.

In the dining room, the elegant table of eight immortals sits a happy family, and the happiest person on the table is King Ning, eight years later, his sixth son has finally returned.

"Where's Xiao Er?" King Ning was only happy and finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Father, second brother, he's out......" Xiahou Qingming replied with a little worry.

King Ning slapped the table with his right palm, locked his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Out?" When did you go out, didn't I tell the descendants to come back today, and no one should go out?"

"......" replied to him that there was silence, everyone knew Xiahou Cheng's character, and it was even more difficult for him to stay in the house honestly than to ascend to the sky.

King Ning looked at his sons who didn't speak, and the palm marks fell on the table again: "Boss! Seventh! Catch Xiao Er back for me! Whatever he's doing now, get me back immediately, or you two will be punished with him!" ”

"Yes!" The two of them immediately got up to receive the order, they didn't want to be punished because of Xiahou Cheng.

After King Ning waved his hand, Xiahou Muran and Xiahou Lan retreated, and the two of them dared to walk out of the dining room with their front feet, and King Ning's angry face instantly loaded with tenderness when facing Yinyue: "Descendants...... Are you hungry...... You eat first. ”

"Hmm." Yinyue didn't say much, anyway, all he could do now was eat.

About half an hour passed.

Xiahou Muran and Xiahou Lan dragged the drunken Xiahou Cheng back.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do, don't you see that Lao Tzu is spending the Spring Festival with a beauty at a critical moment? Do you have any vision? The disheveled Xiahou Cheng was still protesting against the rude treatment of him by a certain two.

"Little two! You are presumptuous! King Ning glared angrily at Xiahou Cheng, who was already drunk and unconscious, and his face had already turned the color of pig liver, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Xiahou Cheng shook his arm and shook his head in a daze, came to King Ning's side, and greeted warmly and politely: "Old man...... Haven't eaten yet? You're welcome when I'm full. ”

"You!" King Ning said, I really don't know what to do with this son of evil.

And, at this time, Yin Yue, who was sitting next to King Ning and chewing on the vegetables, was already standing on the side, and the familiar face reflected in his eyes made him involuntarily recall the bits and pieces of that night, but he didn't expect him to be alive? And still live so chic? Isn't he a merry man? How did you become the second child?

"The second child sits honestly, it's rare that our family is together, and you can live in peace." Xiahou Muran continued with King Ning's words.

Xiahou Cheng was dragged and sat next to Xiahou Muran, looking up at everyone with an ignorant face: "Huh? Gathered? What gathers? ”

"What a son of a wreck!" King Ning really wanted to splash a basin of cold water on him to make him completely sober.

"Fifth Young Master, the hangover soup you want." The butler entered the door and spoke respectfully with hangover soup.

"That's right, bring it up." Xiahou Qingming knew early on that Xiahou Cheng would drink too much, whether he went back to the house or not, there was not a time in ten times when he didn't drink too much.

"Hurry up and pour it down! This son of a scumbag! King Ning's good mood was disturbed by Xiahou Cheng like this, and he also became irritable, to be precise, as long as the second son was in the house, he had never been happy.

"Ah...... No...... Murder, ......" Xiahou Cheng was united by Xiahou Muran and Xiahou Lan to suppress his body, and Xiahou Qingming poured him vigorously with hangover soup.

Yinyue actually thought this scene was funny, this Xiahou Cheng was really not a fuel-efficient lamp, should he have beaten him to death with one slap at the beginning, and now everyone is also trouble-free.

"Descendants...... Eat more......" King Ning carefully arranged vegetables in the bowl of Yinyue, that expression, that tone, and that attitude were simply very different from treating Xiahou Cheng.

A bowl of sobering soup went down, Xiahou Cheng also woke up, listening to King Ning's voice, he noticed that there was one more person at the dinner table, and couldn't help but point to someone and said, "Are you the sixth child?" How different from what I imagined! ”

Xiahou Cheng's imagination of the sixth child should be the kind of white and chubby, sweet smile piled up on his face, and then saw him affectionately call 'second brother', now it seems that the person in front of him with an elegant meal posture and few cold words really disappointed him.

"Huh? I don't know what you think I am? Yinyue had planned to remain silent at this dinner and let them make trouble, but now that the topic turned to him, he was really a little uncomfortable.

"Words......" Xiahou Cheng didn't finish a word, he got up and came to Yinyue's side, bent over and almost put his face on his face, muttering, "How do I think I've seen you somewhere?" ”

Yinyue's eyes tightened when she heard this, and she coldly pushed away his approaching face: "I think you remember wrong." ”

"Really?" Xiahou Cheng sniffed back and forth on Yinyue's body with his dog nose, up and down, left and right, and finally came to the conclusion: "There is a little bit of familiarity......"

"Little Er, don't mess around." King Ning saw Yinyue's discomfort and reprimanded Xiahou Cheng.

"What are you yelling at, you are the head of the family, you are just a friendly gesture to the sixth child, look at your nervous face, I am not a wolf, I can eat him! The point is that he just begged me to eat, and I didn't eat either! I only eat delicate little beauties! "The more someone says something, the less serious it becomes.

For the first time in so many years, Yinyue admired her patience, if Xiahou Cheng was in a ghost now, he wouldn't know how many pieces he would have been chopped into.

"Dick! Can you please not put such outrageous words on the table and say them! Xiahou Muran was melancholy, he really shouldn't have pulled him back, he knew that it would be like this.

"What do you mean by shameless words? Where is it shameless, I'm just telling the facts, will you eat the sixth child? Or do you actually really want to eat him? Is it the kind of one who stripped naked and threw him in the couch and ate him fiercely? The more Xiahou Cheng spoke, the more open-mouthed he became, and the more he said, the more obvious the obscene look was on his face.

"Presumptuous!!" King Ning even had the urge to flip the table.

"Dad, eat." Yinyue is still so calm and free, anyway, he is a fart if he is Xiahou Cheng.

"Good, good...... Dining ......" King Ning looked at the fish and meat that his sixth son had sandwiched for him in the bowl, his anger was instantly extinguished, he changed his smile to a smile, and sat down again.