In the inn, the man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he sat there with a big slash, listening to a few imps who claimed to be his cubs talk about his past.

The more he listened, the more cramps in his forehead.

His hands couldn't help but clench the long sword on the table.

Qiao Huaping looked at it coldly from the side, and always felt that this surnamed Mei might draw his sword and cut her cubs when he couldn't bear it anymore.

She had a gun hidden in her sleeve.

When she arrived at the inn before, Mei Qingyu was not at ease, so she had to invite a doctor to come, and then treat Qiao Huaping's wound well.

Qiao Huaping originally wanted to say that it was nothing, but looking at the little faces of several children full of worry and fear, Qiao Huaping swallowed the words of refusal and still agreed.

After Qiao Huaping's side was cleaned up, the man who had been standing outside strode in.

Sitting there, a few cubs couldn't help but surround and began to ask this and that.

Qiao Huaping had been watching him for a long time.

Came to the conclusion that the man was not very good-tempered.

However, he was still able to control his temper, but there was always a little impatience between his eyebrows.

Fortunately, the tempers of several cubs are not bad, and I think he was quite able to control his temper when he used to teach children.

Even if you are impatient, you will not take your temper out on your child.

Just rushing to this, Qiao Huaping felt that he didn't have to worry too much about that sword with this unlucky guy who hurt his head for the time being.

However, Qiao Huaping was thinking about things in her heart, and when she saw that the man was surrounded by several cubs and couldn't say a word, she was quite happy in her heart.

"Daddy, are you really Daddy?"

Mei Qingying approached the man cautiously with a little vigilance and a little eagerness.

The man, that is, the father of several children, Mei Yuan, looked at the little girl in front of him with some apprehension.

No need for others to say, he can also see that the little girl in front of him does look a little similar to himself.

Mei Yuan was silent, and his voice was a little harsh: "I forgot." Some people say that I am from Yichuan...... I always thought I was from Yichuan......"

Mei Qingying sighed softly. Her tone was very sad: "You forgot about us, and you also injured your mother." ”

Mei Yuan looked at it, inexplicably a little worried.

By now, he had almost believed that these were his cubs.

Only Bai Feiye stood beside Qiao Huaping, holding the corner of Qiao Huaping's clothes, and his long eyelashes covered the look of envy in his eyes.

Qiao Huaping was very distressed, and pulled Bai Feiye into his arms, wanting to hug him.

Bai Feiye hurriedly slipped out from under Qiao Huaping's squeaky nest, very nervous: "Mother, your injury!" ”

The children surrounding Mei Yuan immediately nervously came over again: "Mother, are you okay?" ”

"Mother is fine, it's okay."

"Then the mother must be careful, the mother sits, the mother is a little cold, I will pour you some warmer."

“”

Mei Yuan, who was snubbed in an instant: "......"

He looked up and met Qiao's screen.

Two adults, swapping a complex eye contact.

Qiao Huaping curled the corners of his mouth at him with a slight smugness.

Mei Yuan's forehead jumped.

Then he saw the little woman opposite, smiling more and more proudly, with a smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Seeing that he was even stunned, remembering the identity of this woman, logically speaking, it should be his daughter-in-law......

Mei Yuan's face turned pale, and he turned his head a little stiffly, no longer looking at Qiao's painting screen.

Qiao Huaping suddenly had a sense of joy of victory!

Probably every father and mother will unconsciously compete for favor in front of cubs.

After all, Qiao Huaping and Mei Yuan are only superficial contacts, no spiritual relationship and no physical relationship, Qiao Huaping couldn't help but feel a feeling of joy in his heart at this time.

Qiao Huaping is happy, Qiao Huaping is satisfied, Qiao Huaping finally comes out to control the field!

She sat opposite Mei Yuan, and helped the father and son summarize a few pieces of information with a smile.

First, Mei Yuan was injured and disappeared a few years ago, but he didn't die, and when he woke up, he was already on the battlefield on the Yichuan border and had amnesia.

Second, the person who took care of him said that he was found in a battlefield grave full of dead people, and found that he still had a breath and dug him out. Because Mei Yuan was not wearing the uniform of the army, the people who rescued him thought that he was a nearby resident who could not escape in time.

In addition, Mei Yuan had nothing on him that could prove his identity, so the person who saved him named him "Yi Ming".

Hearing this, Mei Qingyao was stunned, and shouted loudly in disbelief: "Yi Life?!" Dad, you're the Great General of Yi Ming?! That general who rode alone into the enemy's tent and captured the enemy's leader?! ”

Mei Yuan coughed lightly, looking at the little guy who should be his eldest son's eyes full of adoration, forcibly suppressed his upturned lips, nodded reservedly, and said lightly: "It's me." ”

Qiao Painting: "......"

Damn it! He pretended it!

He turned out to be the one who often described the heavenly generals that Yaoyao and their martial masters often described, and changed his life!

Several children of the Mei family worship this "change of life", especially Mei Qingyao, who regards this change of life as a lifelong idol!

She never thought that this change of life would be her family's dead ghost man Mei Yuan!