"Alas. A man in the tavern sighed as he watched a teenager in the distance drink continuously.

"Boss, why are you sighing?"

The shopkeeper wiped the table and heard the sigh of their shopkeeper from a long distance, opening such a tavern, what is there to sigh about, the shopkeeper is puzzled.

"Look at the boy. The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and pointed at the white young man in the distance, who drank wine cup by glass, ignoring his body, and coughed violently for a while.

The shopkeeper paused before continuing: "How many times have you come?"

"I guess, a few times. ”

The shopkeeper hesitated slightly, after all, there were not many people in the tavern, but there were a lot, and the shopkeeper who came and went couldn't remember the person's appearance.

The shopkeeper shook his head, indicating that he was wrong, and continued: "He has been here for more than a month, and every time he sits in the same place, drinking the same kind of wine, and when he is drunk, the same girl helps him. ”

The shopkeeper asked, "Are you sighing at him?"

The shopkeeper did not answer, but said, "There is so much sorrow at a young age that I can't tell it." ”

The shopkeeper scratched the back of his head, and didn't understand why the shopkeeper sighed a little boy, that young man and him were innocent, and they were not relatives. The shopkeeper continued to wipe the table. The shopkeeper also knew that he couldn't understand him, so he didn't say anything more to him.

Outside the door of the tavern, the woman in the shopkeeper's mouth came again, and said nothing, perhaps she understood his heart. Without saying a word, he took him away.

Maybe he will come here again after waking up and get drunk alone, the whole person has slowly become decadent, he still has a good life, and he shouldn't waste it here.

Zimeng finally decided to talk to the city lord, and placed Ling Yufan on the bed and left.

Ling Feng also knew that his time was running out, but he didn't dare to go to Ling Yufan, he was afraid that Ling Yufan would hate him, but in fact, it was just that he thought about it too much, Ling Yufan didn't hate him, even if he did, he just drifted away with the wind.

Ling Feng didn't know where Ling Yufan had gone, no one followed Ling Yufan, so he didn't know, Ling Yufan hadn't gone home for more than a month, he was very worried, the people sent out found Ling Yufan, only said that Ling Yufan was in the tavern, he wanted to call him home, but he was afraid, this was the first time in his life that he was afraid?

"Fan'er. ”

Ling Feng read Ling Yufan's name, and the voice sounded in this empty house, he really wanted father and son to stay together in harmony and happiness, and spend the few years he had left.

"Lord of the city, there's a woman looking for you outside. His guards announced.

Ling Feng immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "No." ”

The guard said again, "That woman said that she wanted to talk to you about Ling Gongzi. ”

Ling Feng let the girl in, and the two of them glanced at each other, Ling Feng knew that the woman in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he simply opened the window and said something.

"You are?"

Zimeng immediately introduced himself and saluted Ling Feng: "Master Ruoshui Pavilion, Zimeng." ”

"Oh?" Ling Feng was surprised, this identity made him very curious, but he didn't ask more, but went directly to the topic and said directly: "What's wrong with my son?"

"Do you need to talk about Ling Gongzi's situation? As a father, you must know better than I do. ”

Zimeng glanced at Ling Feng, she couldn't respect such a father, her son didn't come back for a month, and he didn't care about it here if he didn't look for it.

"Then what do you mean, are you here to say such a thing to me?" Ling Feng smiled.

"I'm just here to tell you that if Yu Fan continues like this, sooner or later he will become a waste, and all of this is caused by you, and when the time comes, you will not only harm Ling Yufan's mother but also him!"

Zimeng didn't save face for him at all, Ling Yufan had been decadent for more than a month, what would he be like if he was decadent again.

Ling Feng remained silent for a long time, as if agreeing with what she said, "What do you want me to do?"

Zimeng turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "The dignified city lord, can't you love your child?"

Ling Feng's eyes were complicated, all of this was caused by him, he should be responsible, not to mention that it was his son, he had to redeem all this.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all, walked out, and walked with Zimeng to Ruoshui Pavilion, this was his decision.

Ling Yufan rubbed his aching head and got up slowly, he had been in the tavern for a month, time passed quickly, Ling Yufan smiled bitterly:

"The time for the Yuyao Sect to recruit disciples is coming soon, so decadent, tomorrow, practice hard. ”

Ling Yufan suddenly remembered, he couldn't go on any longer, because his path wasn't over yet.

He was just about to go out, but he saw his father and his son Meng.

Ling Yufan asked, "Why are you here?"

When Ling Feng saw his son, his face was still drunk, and he was also very uncomfortable in his heart, and said, "Yu Fan, come home with me." ”

"Hmm. Ling Yufan responded.

Ling Feng was also stunned, originally thought that Ling Yufan would be reluctant, but he thought about it too much, it seemed that his son had really grown up.

When Ling Feng and Ling Yufan went back, they signed Ling Yufan's hand, making him feel his father's warmth, but Ling Yufan acted as if nothing had happened.

Zimeng looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but envy their father-son relationship, even if he didn't say anything, he understood each other's hearts, this father-son relationship was very good.

She suddenly remembered herself and shook her head, people can't be compared.

"Sister, I finally figured it out. Zilang ran to her side and shouted excitedly.

She had forgotten that she had such a stupid brother.

"Yu Fan, I'm sorry for you. I hurt your mother. It hurts you, too. ”

Ling Feng said to himself along the way, and Ling Yufan didn't bother him.

"If I had met your mother earlier, I wouldn't have had so many things. I hate myself for being incompetent, and I hate myself for not taking good care of my women and children. Yu Fan, do you hate me? If you hate, just beat me out of anger. ”

Ling Feng is also a rough person, he doesn't know what to say, what he said made Ling Yufan feel awkward, but Ling Yufan couldn't do it, even if his father let it, this was his father after all.

"Father, all right, just pass the past, and you will be fine. ”

Ling Yufan began to have a firm belief in his eyes, he had to enter the Yuyao Sect, he made up his mind, for himself and for his father, because there was an elixir in the treasure hall of the Yuyao Sect that could cure his father's injuries, and he had to find a way to solve it.

So Yuyao sent him to settle it, and by the way, to see if it was the same as what the village chief of Yaxia said.

"Well, even a few days is enough. Ling Feng thought so in his heart, he couldn't help laughing, and took a big stride, he was really relieved to see that his son had really grown up, which he hadn't discovered before.

"Let's go, Father will cook you a meal himself. ”

"Hmm. ”