Zhang Lingmeng, who had been standing next to him, also stood up at this time, and knelt down to Zhang Yanyun beside Zhang Haotian: "Lingmeng also hopes that the head of the family can tell us the truth about his mother." ”

Seeing his grandchildren kneeling in front of him, Zhang Yanyun felt a headache, no one in the family was willing to let them know the truth of the matter at the age of the two of them, but he didn't expect them to know it so early, and now it was just to verify it in front of them.

Zhang Yanyun covered his forehead and waved his hand to Zhang Hai: "Ah Hai, you tell them in person." ”

Zhang Hai looked at the two children kneeling in front of him, and the scenes in the fire of the Wang family in the past continued to pierce his heart: "How do you know?"

"The Beast Spirit Tower's Tree of Knowledge. The siblings' voices were unexpectedly neat.

"He is my younger brother, the sinner of our Zhang family, and he is the one who killed your mother. Zhang Hai's voice was suddenly cold to freezing point, and he wanted to kill him as soon as he thought of Sanshui's face, even if it was his own brother.

After confirming Zhiyanshu's words from his father's mouth, Zhang Haotian's heart was completely lost, Sanshui was an irreplaceable mentor for him, without a teacher, he would never have learned the dragon rune.

Recalling that during the nearly a year that he had been by the teacher's side, the teacher gave him a warmth that he could not experience in Zhang's house. But why is it a teacher? It's because he never saw his mother before.

Since he killed his mother, why did he have to be so good to himself? Is it atonement? In that case, has the teacher already repented? But even if he thinks so, Zhang Haotian can't forgive the teacher, this is not something that can be easily forgiven.

Afterwards, no matter what Zhang Yanyun did, he couldn't get the slightest bit of news about the Dragon Script Rune or Sanshui from Zhang Haotian's mouth, Zhang Haotian lost his mind, and he didn't say anything more no matter what.

Zhang Yanyun finally decided to leave Haotian in Zhang's house, and without his permission, Zhang Haotian would not be allowed to go out for half a step. In fact, Zhang Haotian couldn't even take half a step in his room.

Zhang Lingmeng had been following Zhang Haotian until he was sent back to the room, and Zhang Haotian had just stepped into the room he hadn't been back to for a long time before Zhang Lingmeng spoke behind him: "Haotian, do you still want to regard that sinner with the surname as your teacher? If that's still the case, I will never forgive you." ”

Zhang Haotian looked back at his sister, but he couldn't say anything, and even he didn't know what he thought. Then the two wooden doors slowly closed, isolating the two, and Zhang Haotian still couldn't say his answer.

Zhang Haotian waited for his sister to go away, and then slowly sat down at the table in the room, it has been almost a year, and the layout of this room is still exactly the same as before, and it has been cleaned spotlessly for a year, as if he has been waiting for his master to come home.

The chessboard on the table was still the same as when he left, the same unfinished game a year ago. But there is no dust on the chessboard, who has been tidying up for him, who has maintained the four spirit chess for him and maintained the chess game well.

The first thing that came to Zhang Haotian's mind was Xi'er, but was it necessary for her to do this? Zhang Haotian never thought that all of this was the room and the four spirit chess that his sister had sorted out for him every day for a year.

Zhang Lingmeng returned to her room, and Xi'er was waiting for her in front of her boudoir door: "Miss, you're back." Zero Dream, who had been hanging her head, looked up at Xi'er, tears finally burst out of her eyes, and her feelings that had been suppressed burst suddenly, she hugged Xi'er and cried bitterly, only then did she look like an eleven-year-old girl.

Xi'er, who looked more petite than Zhang Lingmeng, was like a big sister, caressing Zhang Lingmeng's head and comforting Zhang Lingmeng with that gentle voice: "It's okay, Miss, no matter what happens to Miss, Xi'er will be here." ”

"Xi'er, it's all a lie, it's been so long, all of them have lied to us, my mother was killed, but no one has ever told us that. Zhang Lingmeng's hissing and lung-splitting cry made Xi'er feel distressed.

"No one wants Miss to be as sad as she is now. Xi'er stroked Zhang Lingmeng's back and comforted her softly.

"Haotian, he even became the disciple of the person who killed his mother. How could he do that?"

"Miss, Young Master Haotian must be in the same pain as you, maybe even more painful than you. But it doesn't matter, one day, all grievances will be resolved...... Miss?"

Zhang Lingmeng suddenly let go of Xi'er, and desperately suppressed his crying when he spoke: "Indeed, Haotian is also a victim. I won't forgive that person, I will definitely avenge my mother's relatives. If it weren't for that person, our family might be much happier than we are now. ”

Xi'er looked at Zhang Lingmeng's determined eyes and didn't say anything to dissuade her, but she didn't want Zhang Lingmeng to take revenge at all, that really shouldn't be what an eleven-year-old child should bear.

"Ciel, you're going to support me, right?"

Facing Zhang Lingmeng's sincere eyes, Xi'er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at Zhang Lingmeng as before: "Xi'er will always be by Miss's side." ”

......

When Zhang Haotian was under house arrest by Zhang Yanyun, his family was also in turmoil. was brought back to the family's Eryan Valley, and the punishment he had to face was similar to what the Zhang family did to Zhang Haotian, which was also under house arrest. But unlike Zhang Haotian, Eryangu was locked in the room by his father.

Eryangu was roughly pushed into the room by Erqiangu, the door was slammed shut by him, and Eryangu, who was pushed into the room, immediately turned around and kicked the door hard, he didn't want to get out, but wanted to vent his dissatisfaction with his father.

During the kicking room, there was a sound of locking the door outside, and Er Qianli shouted at Yan Gu outside: "I tell you, don't think about walking out of the door for half a step these days! Do you think you don't have to think about the consequences of what you do?"

"Isn't it enough for a year?" As soon as he heard his father's tone, Er Yangu became angry and retorted angrily.

"Dare to talk back!" As soon as he heard Er Yangu's words, Er Qianli kicked the door back, "Give me a good reflection inside, think about what I did wrong, and then apologize to me well." ”

When the two of them were angry, what they said and did was a mold, and no one would believe that the two of them were not biological father and son. But it is precisely because of this that the father and son cannot get along with each other properly, and the relationship between father and son will become what it is today, if the two of them take a step back, maybe everything will be fine.

"I didn't do anything wrong, and I have nothing to apologize to you!" Eryangu shouted at the top of his voice.

"Why did I give birth to such a waste of you?" Er Qianli almost wanted to open the lock directly and scold Er Yangu well, but the steward next to him stopped him well.

"Yes, you're a piece of waste!" Eryangu grabbed the stool in the room and threw it on the ground, and the wooden stool was shattered.

Eryan Valley just didn't understand why his father never saw his growth well, and he gained much more this year than in this home where he was scolded all day. Yan Gu looked at his hands, which were already able to control the talisman, and a wave of anger unconsciously rose in his chest.

Under the constant persuasion of the steward, Er Qianli finally left his son's door, and Er Yangu no longer had to hear the scolding that upset him.

After calming down, Eryangu noticed that the home was so quiet tonight, and his previous self would not notice it at all, but after slowly calming down, although the anger was not so strong, Eryangu still felt unwilling in his heart.

Er Yan Gu, who had slowly calmed down, suddenly stood up and walked to the cabinet in the room. From childhood to adulthood, Eryangu didn't know how many times he was punished and confined by his father, and he didn't know how many times the scene of scolding at the door was staged.

Now, how could a small room be locked in Eryan Valley? In order to sneak out during the confinement, Eryan Valley secretly made a small secret passage by himself, which came in handy again this time.

When using this secret passage, the Valley of Territy was never meant to sneak out and have fun. Every time Eryangu would come to the courtyard where his mother was recuperating, this time was no exception, Eryangu stood in the courtyard, looked at his mother's room, and found that the light was still on, and her mother was still awake.

Eryangu stopped in front of his mother's door, hesitated and knocked on the door, and the maid soon came over and opened the door, and the maid immediately saluted respectfully when she saw Zhi'er Yangu: "Young master, you have come to see Madame." ”

"Well, can I go in now?" asked Eryangu, sometimes his mother's physical condition was not suitable for seeing people.

"Absolutely. The maid obviously didn't know about Eryangu's house arrest, but she had probably heard that Eryangu had returned home, so she wasn't surprised to see Eryangu.

Eryangu walked in and saw Wen Po, who had been in charge of taking care of her mother, sitting next to her mother's bed, and when she took care of her mother, she would sit on the edge of her mother's bed like this, chatting with her mother. When Wen Po saw that it was Yan Gu, she smiled kindly at Yan Gu.

"You're home, Yangu, your mother misses you very much. ”

"Mrs. Wen, can I talk to my mother?" As soon as she heard Mrs. Wen say this, Eryangu's eyes were a little moist.

"Of course. Wen Po got up and left the room with the maid, and there was only Er Yan Gu and his mother lying on the bed, and Er Yan Gu sat down on the stool just now in Wen Po.

"Mother, I've come to see you. For the first time since returning home, Eryangu's voice was so soft.

"Fenghong, you're here, my mother hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much. ”

Listening to her mother calling her brother's name to herself, Eryangu will feel a pain in her heart, in her mother's memory, there is only one son, Fenghong, whether it is her brother, herself or her sister, she will treat the three people as Er Fenghong alone, and the three people will always be five-year-old Er Fenghong in her eyes.

Even if their mother is in such a state, the three siblings have always felt deep love from their mother, and this is their safe haven.

"I'm back, mother, I miss you too. ”

"What's wrong?Feng Hong, why did you look aggrieved, was you scolded by your father again?" Looking at Er Yangu with a bitter face, Yang Junnian stretched out her hand and touched Er Yangu's little face, with a distressed face.

Many times it was like this, after being scolded by his father, Eryangu ran here to complain to his mother, and every time his mother would see that he had been wronged by his father before he could speak. It's strange that my mother treats them as five-year-old sons, but she can see their respective troubles and comfort them well.

"Well, Daddy scolded me again, but this time I probably went too far. It's normal for Daddy to be angry. Now that he thinks about it, he thinks it's normal for his father to be angry, after all, he has done such a thing as running away from home for a year.

"Feng Hong has already learned how to admit his mistakes, and he has really grown up. Daddy also cares about you so much to scold you so much, as long as you work hard, Daddy won't scold you anymore. Next time, my mother will help you talk about Daddy, let him be gentle with our Fenghong, okay. ”

"Well, mother, don't talk about this, I came to tell you a story this time, the story I encountered. ”

"Fenghong's story? ”

"I know a teacher, he knows a lot of things, even our son's eight-rune art he knows, he taught me to learn the eight-rune art, he has a lot of students, I have made very good friends with them, we all live in a student's house named Xu Zifeng, he is about the same age as me, he is a very talented talisman, if I get along with him, I will always think of you, mother. There is another guy named Wang Zhao, who usually jokes and pranks the most, he is a fatherless and motherless guy, and my teacher is his uncle, who is usually a very interesting person. I also have a friend, his name is Zhang Haotian, I know at a glance that he is a soft egg, he may also be the most unfortunate person among us, but he has been working hard, obviously he is a weak guy, but he works hard silently, such a back, I will feel very envious when I look at it, ah, by the way, he has a super bright brain and a good memory......"