"Zhou'er, in fact, our father is not as bad as he imagined, he is better looking than Uncle Yan and Uncle Wujie."

"What's the use of looking good? Our mother is born and raised, and we don't need him at all. ”

"But it's nice to have a father, so that we can straighten our waists in front of those sons and brothers in the academy."

"What?!Did you hear those stinky boys scolding us behind our backs again? Tell who it is! Is it to run them, Lao Tzu beat him all over the ground to find teeth! ”

One room, two beds, with a candlestick in between, two young men lying on the bed, both holding their heads, very energetic.

"You can't be impulsive anymore, I hit someone last time, and my mother apologized."

"Phew! Doesn't he just rely on having a father who is an official? My dad is still- huh...... Even if I don't have a father, I'm not afraid of him! ”

"Oh? Sounds like this, are you still the little overlord in the academy? ”

"Squeak-" Yan Yunting pushed the door in, "You two little guys, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what kind of porridge are you cooking?" ”

The two young men hurriedly shrank into the bed.

Yan Yunting entered the house with a smile, put down the food box, and opened the lid. The two young men lifted off the futon in an instant, and their eyes lit up at the same time:

"It's so fragrant......"

"It's peach cake and hibiscus cake!"

"Goo-goo-goo......"

When you smell the scent, you're hungry.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here?" Zhou'er looked at the pastries in the box and swallowed vigorously.

Yan Yunting took two pieces of peach cake, one person divided a piece, and the two young people held it and ate it in a big mouthful, "Well, it's delicious......

Yan Yunting conjured up a pot of hot tea that had been cooked before and the residual temperature had not disappeared, poured a cup for each of the two young men, and asked Zhou'er: "Boy, listen to your Hu Niang, do you want to learn swords from me?" ”

Zhou'er opened her eyes with longing, "Are you here to take me as an apprentice?" ”

Yan Yunting nodded, "Sort of," he changed his words again: "My Guigu Sect, a lineage will only accept a maximum of two disciples, all of whom are talents who dominate the world, and it is not so easy for you to worship under my sect." ”

Zhou'er made a 'so big' gesture, "I can break such a big tree trunk with one palm, didn't you praise me before?" ”

"Qualifications are important, but virtue is the first condition for worshipping under my door," Yan Yunting slowly gestured out three fingers and said: "I don't have three don'ts for accepting apprentices - first, don't be arrogant; Second, don't be unkind; Third, don't be unfaithful and unfilial. Do you think you're up to the mark? ”

Zhou'er himself crossed his fingers, "arrogant, unkind, unjust, disloyal and ......" When he counted the word "unfilial", he pouted, "I know the real purpose of your coming to deliver pastries tonight, he asked you to come, right?" ”

Yan Yunting just smiled and asked rhetorically, "Do you know how long your father hasn't come back?" ”

Hui'er said: "I heard from my mother that when we were a few months old, he came back, but he didn't stay long and left, more than 12 years ago. ”

Zhou'er added: "Even when we were born, he was reluctant to come back and take a look." ”

"And do you know how long it's been since I've been home?" Yan Yunting asked again.

Hui'er thought for a while before saying, "Listening to Hu Niang, they are thinking about you every day, it's been almost fifteen or sixteen years." ”

"Then I haven't been home for a longer time than your father, have you godmothers ever complained?" Yan Yunting continued to ask.

Hui'er said: "Hu Niang said that Uncle Yan went out to kill demons and save the world, they just worried and looked forward to it day and night, but they never heard any complaints. ”

"Then if I say that your father, like me, did not come home because he killed demons and saved the world, would you believe it or not?" Yan Yunting asked again.

"Him?" Zhou'er obviously didn't believe it: "He doesn't seem to be a person who can fight, and he is probably not as good as me, where does he have the ability to kill demons?" ”

"It seems that you still don't know how powerful your father is," Yan Yunting shook his head, "If it weren't for your father, Kyushu would still be in the midst of the plague, if it weren't for your father, the darkness would have enveloped the world more than ten years ago, if it weren't for your father, you, your Hu Niang, Ding Niang, Li Niang, and even me, would have died,"

He accentuated his tone and glared at Zhou'er: "As his son, you should be proud and proud, instead of hating your father after listening to the gossip of your classmates, what are they?" How can you compare with you, the pride of the Son of Heaven? As long as your father glares, their father will have to bow his head and bow his eyebrows, and he will bow his head! ”

"I ...... Is my dad really that good? Hui'er's eyes lit up.

Yan Yunting put a luminous stone into the lampshade, and then pulled the brazier closer, "You can't sleep tonight anyway, so I'll tell you how I stepped on the Nine Heavens with your father, conquered the fairy realm, and slayed demons!" ”

Hui'er sat up cross-legged and wrapped in the quilt, "I want to listen, I want to listen!" ”

"I'm not interested!" Zhou'er rolled over and fell out of bed, but her ears were erected high.

"Okay, then I'll start with 'A Million Heroes Entering the Ice Field'......"

……

Where is there a child who doesn't like to listen to stories?

These stories are fantastical and thrilling, and they are wonderful. Listening to this, Zhou'er also sat up, nibbling on the pastry with Hui'er, and was engrossed in his little face.

"Wow! Uncle Yan, I want to learn swords from you, and I also want to become a great swordsman like you who stands up to the sky and the earth and shocks the Three Realms! Hearing the end, Zhou'er almost hung on Yan Yunting's arm, pleading coquettishly.

Yan Yunting smiled: "Then it depends on how you behave......

Zhou'er said loudly: "I will be humble and cautious in the future, benevolent and righteous, Chengmen Lixue, loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, inch grass Chunhui......"

"Okay, okay, the feet are still exposed, hurry up and go into the quilt," Yan Yunting stuffed Zhou'er back into the quilt, the pastry was finished, the story was finished, and the purpose was almost achieved, he asked Hui'er while packing up the wooden box:

"Hui'er, what about you? Do you have a purpose in life? ”

Hui'er said: "I don't want to fight and kill all day long, I want to learn to sing from Aunt Qingyan, learn to dance with Ning Niang, and learn from Ding Niang——"

"Hey, hey, stop, what's the use of learning to sing and dance? Stained with dust, it also attracts smears," Yan Yunting said: "You godmothers, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red embroidery and weaving, are proficient in everything, this is what you should learn." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Speaking of godmothers, Uncle Yan, I've always been curious, you have so many wives, why haven't you even seen a younger brother and sister land? Hui'er smiled so much that she didn't want to be cunning, and now children are not simple.

"Ah......h This ......" Yan Yunting really didn't know how to answer for a while, he thought that he would calm the disputes in the fairy world, so he went back to the world to guard the house full of beautiful relatives, give birth to children and enjoy pure happiness, but who expected this kind of thing to happen again.

"Well, I have to ask you Hu Niang and them, after all, this is not something I can do alone."

"Huh? Hu Niang, don't they want to? Or do you-"

"Ahem!"

"Wow!" The door was pushed open, Hu Yiyi held a basin of face wash, first glared at Yan Yunting with resentment, and then said: "It's already hour, get up and wash quickly, otherwise the glutinous rice balls in the pot will not be hot." ”

"Tangyuan! There are rice balls to eat! ”

The two young men jumped out of bed with brushes, got dressed in three or two clicks, snatched towels and struggled to wash.

"You're really, why are you saying this in front of your child?" Hu Yiyi reproached softly.

Yan Yunting laughed in a low voice: "You have been called to come and go all day long, haven't you ever thought of having a child of your own?" If you can give birth to a firstborn, it will be the eldest son, and your family status will rise gradually. ”

Hu Yiyi glanced blankly, "Boring!" He grabbed the food box and ran out of the house in shame.

After the two young men finished washing up, they just ran out of the house, and Yuwen Changqing stood upright in the courtyard.

Hui'er was stunned for a moment, opened her arms and pounced, and called sweetly: "Dad!" ”

Zhou'er walked up to Yuwen Changqing reservedly, tilting his head and pouting, "Although I am very reluctant, I have promised Uncle Yan that I will be a loyal, filial and righteous person in the future, so ...... I'm going to call you first...... Daddy, it's okay. ”

Yuwen Changqing was flattered, took his children into his arms with tears, and responded with a smile "Hey", he raised his head again and looked at Yan Yunting at the door, grateful to himself.

Yan Yunting also smiled with satisfaction, live up to friendship, live up to family affection, live up to love, this is called standing up to the sky, harmony, happiness and happiness, this is called home.

"Hurry up, the rice balls are getting cold!"

"Come, come!"

……

Pen fun pigeon