This conversation between mother and son lasted for three hours, and it was not over until Lin Huaibei finished coping with the entertainment in the palace and rushed back to the house that he called the mother and son out of the room.

Immediately afterwards, the palace began to Zhang Luo's family banquet, although Lin Huaibei participated in the palace banquet, but for him, his heart was full of going back to the palace to get together with his son, a heart was not in the palace at all, and the so-called banquet was naturally tasteless, but the etiquette was enough time, and he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Therefore, I didn't eat much at all, and as soon as I returned to the house, I immediately came to Song Zhixi's house, and heard that the mother and son chatted in the house for three hours, and they didn't even take half a step out of the door, so they naturally immediately arranged for someone to prepare dinner.

When Lin Xiuyuan and his parents sat at the long-lost table of the Eight Immortals, they couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The last time such a scene was when Lin Xiuyuan was a child, when he was only five years old and his mind was not yet open.

He remembers that his mother held him in her arms, fed him, and doted on him to the extreme.

The father on the side was also laughing, at that time he was ignorant, he didn't understand anything, and until this moment, he didn't understand what the warmth of the family was.

There was a lot of food on the table, and the old butler had prepared for it a long time ago, and although there were only three people on the table, it was enough to fill the table.

However, in the face of the delicacies on this table, Lin Xiuyuan's family of three did not move their chopsticks, and they all seemed to be a little at a loss.

In the end, Lin Xiuyuan took the initiative to stand up, sandwiched a lot of delicate delicacies on his parents' plates, and said:

"Father, mother, child serve you meals."

Lin Huaibei was comforted and smiled gently:

"It's all a family, you don't have to be like this, sit down and eat together."

Lin Xiuyuan said:

"This is as it should be, the child has left home since he was a child, has not returned for ten years, has never fulfilled his filial piety, and today, I want to do a filial piety for my father."

When Lin Huaibei heard this, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he said with emotion:

"Good, good, good boy, my father is very relieved to hear your words, it seems that your master has taught you very well, and I have not entrusted the wrong person."

Then he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of food from his plate, and ate it, his face full of satisfaction, as if it was the best food he had ever tasted.

Song Zhixi's eyes were moist, she gently touched Lin Xiuyuan's head, and whispered softly:

"I've suffered you, Yuan'er, it's because my mother didn't do a good job that made you work so hard, I have been away from home for ten years, and I see that you are now an adult, but I have not done what a mother should have, and my mother can't stand you."

Lin Xiuyuan hurriedly said:

"That's not the case, mother, you don't have a good relationship with the master, the master and his old man are also very good to me, let me broaden my horizons a lot, let me step into the cultivation, I am very happy."

When Song Zhixi heard this, she finally showed a reluctant smile, but she still had a heartbroken look, and said softly:

"You are happy, you will be relieved to be a mother, I heard that when you came back, you were far away at the border, but your heart had already flown back, especially after hearing about Kyoto, I was even more anxious, I only hated myself for not being those immortals who had passed the five realms, and I could shrink the ground into inches and fly in the sky."

At this moment, Lin Huaibei Ye said:

"After your mother heard about the accident in Kyoto, she didn't rest for four days and four nights, and we hurried back, but there were too many people and horses, and the road was not peaceful, so we still couldn't rush back in time."

When Lin Huaibei said this, he said with a hint of pride:

"However, what you did, on the way back, we already knew it, whether it was the Juxian meeting to defeat the crowd and win the recruitment order, or the battle in Kyoto to defeat the Demon Sect, as a father, I can only shout hello for you, the eldest husband should be like this, worthy of being my Lin Huaibei's son, and I have not insulted the ancestors of my Lin family."

Lin Xiuyuan was praised by his father, even though he was already a cultivator, he was still full of joy, just like a child with good results in the academy exam was affirmed by his parents.

Song Zhixi glared at Lin Huaibei, and said angrily:

"Good what? My son almost lost his life for the first battle in Kyoto, what's the good thing, you, as a father, don't know if you care about whether your son is injured or not, whether there is a problem, but you are still there to applaud, is there such a thing? ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Huaibei's face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he whispered:

"In front of the child, give some face, can't I be wrong?"

Song Zhixi raised her eyebrows and said angrily:

"Isn't it enough to give face outside? You are fighting on your own, regardless of life and death, and you don't care about the feelings of our mothers, since I am married to you, I have this awareness, but I can't let my son be the same as you. ”

Lin Huaibei hurriedly curryed favor and said:

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, you're angry, you're right, do what you say."

As he spoke, he quietly looked at Lin Xiuyuan again, and kept making eyes and asking him to help him out of the siege.

Lin Xiuyuan saw it in his eyes, but his heart was very warm, this is what a real family member should look like.

Seeing his father's eyes, he understood in his heart, and immediately sandwiched a dish of food from his plate, put it on his mother's plate, and said softly:

"Mother, don't be angry, you haven't eaten yet, this is delicious, can you taste it?"

Song Zhixi faced Lin Huaibei like a tigress erupting, but when she looked at Lin Xiuyuan, she immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees, her face was full of smiles, she gently picked up the thing, put it in her mouth, and didn't forget to say:

"It's really delicious, what Yuan'er gave me is different."

Lin Huaibei agreed with this sentence, and he thought the same way in the first bite he ate.

Seeing that Song Zhixi was not continuing to be frenzy, Lin Huaibei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave Lin Xiuyuan a thumbs up.

Lin Xiuyuan smiled knowingly...

Although Song Zhixi was not attacking Lin Huaibei, she did not let go of the matter so easily, looked at Lin Xiuyuan, sighed, and said:

"Actually, strictly speaking, I should thank your master, after all, he saved you, which is equivalent to saving us in disguise, and took good care of you, but I still have some opinions about him."

When Lin Xiuyuan heard this, he was a little stunned, if someone else said this, he estimated that he would change his face on the spot, but what his mother said, he didn't know why?

Song Zhixi quickly told him the reason, she touched Lin Xiuyuan's head, and said softly:

"On that day, you were taken away by Mr. Xie, I knew very well that it was your chance, and I could also think that you would become a cultivator, but I thought that you would practice the Confucian lineage, after all, your master, the reputation of Confucianism, the strong man of the four veins of Kyushu, everyone knows it, but I didn't expect that in the end, you actually practiced the martial arts lineage. Venerable Martial Cultivation does not exist, it is withering day by day, and now, it is almost about to fade out of the four veins, which is the most difficult vein, and if you step into the vein of Martial Cultivation, you are destined to have a more difficult path in the future than other cultivators, and even hopeless. ”

Song Zhixi said this, was silent for a moment, and then continued:

"I'm also a martial cultivator, so it stands to reason that I shouldn't have such thoughts, but because of this, I understand the difficulties of martial cultivation even more, and I really can't bear to let you bear all this."

Lin Xiuyuan understood what his mother meant, and immediately stood up, grabbed his mother's hand, his eyes were firm, and said in a deep voice:

"Mother, what you said, the child understands, but the child is not afraid, all the choices are chosen by the child himself, since I have chosen Wu Xiu, I will unswervingly go on, and will definitely come to the final point, I will let Wu Xiu rise again, will let the master get out of trouble, this is my ambition, but also my lifelong goal, please rest assured. I'll definitely do it! ”

Lin Xiuyuan's words were loud and sonorous, and even attracted the qi of heaven and earth in the dark, and a trace of luck appeared, which was invisibly integrated into his body.

Such a change, even he himself did not notice!

Song Zhixi looked at her son with a serious and tenacious expression, and had mixed feelings for a while, and finally turned into a soft sigh, and then she showed a smile and said softly:

"Since my son has such a big ambition, support you for your mother, go forward boldly, and believe that you will be able to do it."

Lin Huaibei also said loudly:

"Yes, Yuan'er, the avenue is at your feet, you can move forward boldly, me and your mother, don't worry."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at the two of them with some gratitude and nodded firmly.

The meal was over for two hours for the family of three, and by the time they came out, it was already midnight.

After Lin Xiuyuan sent his parents back to the room, he returned to the room by himself, he rarely did not go to practice hard, but lay on the bed, but there was no sleep, today's mood is very complicated, there is excitement, there is happiness, there is warmth, there is also some faint sadness.

He liked this feeling very much, but he knew that he couldn't go on like this forever, and his future path was bound to leave his parents and travel alone, which made him feel very guilty.

However, he didn't have a very good way to solve it, because this was his fate, and it was also Wu Xiu's fate.

In the mood of mixed tastes, Lin Xiuyuan didn't know when he fell asleep, but in the dream, he seemed to see the master again, but he couldn't talk to the other party.

When he woke up the next day, it was still Jin'er who came to serve him to wash, even though Lin Xiuyuan refused many times, but this personal maid who had accompanied him since he was a child seemed to have a kind of persistence, that is, he refused to give up.

Over time, Lin Xiuyuan could only obey her wishes.

He went to offer tea to his parents according to the rules and said hello by the way, but when he came to his parents' room, he saw that the two seemed to be waiting for him here early.

At the same time, when Song Zhixi saw him coming, her eyes suddenly lit up, and with a strange smile, she beckoned him to her side, and then Song Zhixi looked at him and laughed softly:

"Yesterday, you said a lot, and your father and I also thought a lot last night, so I have an idea and want to communicate with you."

Lin Xiuyuan was very curious, looking at his father with a mysterious smile on his face, he couldn't help asking:

"What thoughts?"

Song Zhixi said softly:

"Since you have your own way to go, we can't stop you, but before that, you should always give us a reassuring explanation, so that we can rest assured."

Speaking of this, the smile on Song Zhixi's face was even worse, and she said word by word:

"So, we want to give you a kiss!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiuyuan was like being struck by lightning, and his whole person was stunned......