Yiping was pushed up a few steps by Song Yizhi, and he looked at the man in front of him a little nervously.

Shen Bu looked like he was only in his early thirties, and the precipitation left by the years made him even more attractive.

The facial features are angular, the posture is tall and straight, the slightly narrow Danfeng eyes are a little majestic and cold, and the slightly thin lips are pursed.

He wore a navy blue wide-sleeved embroidered silver-veined robe, his black hair neatly combed and tied with a purple and gold crown, and a jade pendant around his waist.

Yiping depicted his father's appearance with his eyes, and then, his imaginary father and the person in front of him gradually overlapped.

Shen Bu looked at the skinny boy in front of him, his lips moved, and his eyes overflowed with deep distress and guilt.

Song Luo saw that the father and son were looking at each other fixedly, she turned around and walked straight into the pavilion, pinched a dust-removing trick before sitting down on the stool.

Wait for the father and son to hug their heads and cry, and then talk about Xu Xiuli's disposition.

Song Yizhi saw that the father and son were looking at each other affectionately, and she moved to Rong Yueyuan's side in small steps.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the little girl beside her with low eyes, and then bent down and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to ask you, what's the matter with you?" Song Yizhi pointed to the two people over there and the old mother in the pavilion, and lowered his voice, "Why did you come with them?" ”

"When you came to the sect master, I was talking to the Great Elder about the corpse demonization in Song Ningfeng." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice was not slow, "After the Great Elder noticed that the Sect Master had left the sect, she knew that the Sect Master must have come to Muzhou, and I was called by the Great Elder." ”

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment.

Why did my mother call Rong Yueyuan?!

Could it be that he was afraid that he would not be able to stop them alone?

Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his jaw to think.

In the end, Song Yizhi, who couldn't figure it out, gave up, and she whispered to Rong Yueyuan, "You can not come, this is the sect master's private matter, be careful to be recorded." ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi with gentle and profound eyes, "Do I dare not come?" ”

Looking at the man's gentle and secretly strong gaze, Song Yizhi choked.

What, what dare not, there must be other reasons for him to come to Muzhou!

Song Yizhi thought as he moved his somewhat wandering gaze to look at Shen Bu and Yiping.

Father and son were looking at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Song Yizhi turned her head to look at Rong Yueyuan beside her, and suddenly, she thought of a bad idea.

Chopping the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, why not take advantage of this time to directly cut off Xu Xiuli's retreat!

Song Yizhi reached out and pulled Rong Yueyuan's sleeve.

Rong Yueyuan bent down.

Song Yizhi whispered a few words in Rong Yueyuan's ear.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, then nodded, and waited for her to let go of her sleeve and teleported away.

Song Luo glanced at her daughter.

And said it's nothing, look at it, how easy it is to evoke.

It seems that he didn't make a mistake in calling Rong Yueyuan.

This way.

Shen Bu was the first to break the somewhat oppressive silence, he took two steps back, and then bent down to look at the boy in front of him.

"I'm sorry." Shen Bu opened his mouth to say two words, and his voice couldn't stop choking, "I should have known about your existence earlier." ”

The kid seemed to have suffered a lot.

If I had known about his existence earlier, and had brought him back earlier, would he have suffered a lot less?

Yiping didn't expect that the first thing his father said to him would be a sorry, and he was stunned.

Father, does he feel sorry for himself?

Father, he didn't dislike himself, but felt sorry for himself?

Yi Ping opened his mouth, and tears came out before the words.

His tears slid down his eyes, between the mask and his flesh.

"Don't cry." Shen Bu opened his mouth dryly, and his somewhat helpless appearance made Yiping's tears even more unstoppable.

Father cares about himself.

He didn't dislike himself!

Shen Bu looked at the child who was crying more fiercely, he was at a loss, and his eyes for help looked at Song Yizhi on the side.

Receiving his uncle's distress gaze, Song Yizhi sighed slightly and then walked up appointedly.

This family has to be scattered without her!

Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed it twice on Yiping's head, and said in a vicious voice, "Don't cry, I'm going to beat you if you cry again." ”

Yiping didn't believe it, he silently pulled Song Yizhi's claws apart, and then pursed his lips and looked at Song Yizhi with some anger.

My cousin is really excessive, how can there be a reason for my sister to touch my brother's head?

Seeing Yiping looking at herself with red eyes and puffing out, Song Yizhi was so cute, she stretched out her hand with a thief heart.

"Nope." Yiping intercepted Song Yizhi's hand and said seriously, "I'm your cousin, you can't touch my head." ”

Song Yizhi snorted twice, "Then are you still crying?" ”

Yiping turned his head away, and after a long while, he whispered, "I'm just happy, he doesn't hate me." ”

He didn't want to cry either, but he was so happy, he wanted to cry happily, and he couldn't stop crying.

The father's attitude shattered the shadow spell that the mother had imposed on him for many years.

He is not a sinister seed, and his father cares about himself very much.

Hearing this, Shen Bu's heart was like a knife, and he spoke urgently, "How could I hate you!" I like you too late! ”

Yi Ping looked at Shen Bu fiercely, and saw the undisguised love and tenderness in his eyes, as well as guilt and distress, and the wounds in Yi Ping's heart were healed a little.

Song Yizhi nodded, and echoed with a smile, "That's it, how cute you are." ”

Boys can't be described as cute, right?

Yiping turned his head to look and condemned Song Yizhi for being excessive.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes and smiled like a naughty little fox.

Yiping felt helpless.

Shen Bu took two steps forward, he bent down and reached out to hold Yi Ping's skinny shoulder, and said seriously, "You are my child, no matter what you are, I will love you, I am proud of you!" ”

In the face of a child who lacks a sense of security and love, to give him enough security and love, words are an indispensable part.

He still learned this from Zhizhi.

Yi Ping was stunned, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and the burst of happiness made him dizzy.

Father him, he ...... He said it himself!

He loves himself!

He is proud of himself!

Yiping blinked, he wanted to cry again, but he held back.

He jerked to look at Song Yizhi and asked, "Father said he loves me, is this true?!" ”

Shen Bu, who was confirmed by Yiping's mouth, was so happy that his eyes were red, and he looked at his child, feeling happy and guilty.

I will definitely express my love for him more in the future.

Song Yizhi nodded and said gently, "Not only does he love you, I love you too, your aunt also loves you, we love you very much." ”

Looking at her straightforward daughter, Song Luo raised her hand to support her cheeks, and her gaze gradually became gentle.

In terms of emotional processing, it has to be branches.

"Don't, don't say it." Yiping raised his hand to cover his face, and the whole person was about to smoke.

Shen Bu's gentle and loving eyes looked at Yi Ping, who was shy and twisted, he tentatively raised his hand and touched Yi Ping's mind, and was secretly relieved to see that he accepted it well.

Then, Shen Bu said softly, "Zhizhi is right, we love you very much. ”