I looked at Xia Rujin. She was already elegant now. She was dressed in an ancient style, and she looked more or less like Zhao Qian.
"Isn't that right?" I smiled.
Rujin said with a smile: "I just told you why our dad is so reserved and serious about everything. He doesn't like it!"
I burst into laughter. This child was much smarter than Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian glared at her and said, "You child, you are still so unruly. Sometimes you should learn more from your sister Ruxue."
Ruxuechu was not far from Lingtian, looking at me intently, with a bit of embarrassment on his expression.
Because her mother, Xue Qingcheng, was not sorting her clothes at the moment. Just check where she is not refined enough.
Snow Qingcheng has been deep in snow for a long time, and Ruxue and Ruxue look like two sisters.
"Mom, if you do this again, I will leave." Ruxue put Xue Qingcheng's hand back to its original position, and then looked at me for help.
I shook my head and smiled: "How long have you had this symptom?"
"Dad, it's been so many years! I can't bear it anymore!" Ruxue complained.
Xue Qingcheng snorted and said: "Look more and you won't get rusty. Who told you not to find a Taoist companion for so many years? Are you sure you haven't dressed up well? If I didn't influence you like this, you would be like a piece of ice. , I can’t even cover it up!”
"I know, I know, I will definitely do what you want and become a gentle and virtuous girl, okay?" Ruxue said frantically.
"Whenever you become what you said, I will stop tormenting you." Xue Qingcheng said proudly.
Hua Ke snickered on the side, and when she saw me turning my gaze towards her, she pointed her finger behind Li Guxian inadvertently.
I looked at Li Guxian. A handsome young man with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes was standing behind Li Guxian. At this moment, his sharp eyes were looking at me.
There is no doubt that this is my child too.
"Go and meet your father." Li Guxian looked at the young man behind him, who was wearing gray clothes. The expression on his face was lackluster, but when he looked at me, he actually looked a little more unruly.
I am certain. Where does this unruliness come from?
He is not as well-behaved as Ling Tian, nor is he as proud and independent as Ru Xue, nor is he as smart and cute as Ru Jin.
But the movement of this eye is very much like me, as if it has been shaped through endless hardships.
"Has he ever known that there is a child like me? I'm afraid he doesn't even remember my name, right?" The young man's eyes were condensed and he looked at me intently.
Li Guxian frowned and asked, "Ling Xian. What did you say?"
"Am I wrong? I am an abandoned child. He has never come to see me. But now, I rely on my own strength to come to see him." Xia Lingxian answered coldly, making eye contact with me. . Even though he saw my eyes half-closed, he didn't even move at all.
This child is indeed my seed.
Although he was left in the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect back then, he was indeed the only child left alone, because at that time I had already passively attained enlightenment and had no time to educate him.
As for Ling Tian, Ru Xue, and Ru Jin, they all have deep feelings for me. The only exception is this child.
"Ling Xian, what did you say? Apologize to our dad quickly!" Ling Tian said with a frown.
Ling Xian snorted coldly and said: "You have feelings for him. Has he ever had feelings for me? Why should I apologize to him? What did I do wrong? Did he help me along the way? Or was he still there? What did he give me when I was in danger? Or when I was about to die, I called him. Did he come to save me?"
Everyone around him fell silent. Xia Lingxian glanced around and said, "See for yourselves, brother, you are a little wronged. Not only did you have your mother to find a place for you, but you also have your grandmother to help you. Even a person like him, who is so superior, has to take care of you to prevent your heart from getting hurt! And what about me? I am just a wild child wandering around!"
"Lingxian. Don't you have itchy skin again?" Ruxue glanced at Xia Lingxian expressionlessly.
Xia Lingxian flinched, but soon the fierce flames became more fierce: "Second sister, you are the closest to me. You told me that when you were a child, he personally risked his life to search all over the world to save you. But what about me? I stand on my own. In front of him! He didn’t even ask. In my life, he’s the one I’ve heard the most about! But the one I least see is someone like him!”
Seeing how brave he was, Ruxue immediately turned around and went to get Ling Xian.
Rujin was so frightened that she hugged her sister next to her: "Sister! No, Ling Xian is just excited!"
"Third sister! You don't need to plead for me. Just let the second sister beat me to death. Anyway, I am a child that no one loves or cares about! I am not here to recognize my father! To tell the truth. I just want to see a child. Look! The Creator Supreme, the so-called father who stands above the universe! Why is he so ruthless!" Xia Lingxian said angrily.
My sister-in-law, Xue Qingcheng, and Zhao Qian all looked at me, including Li Guxian, who also shook his head and sighed, as if he had expected such a result.
No wonder only the children at home participated this time. Not even any of the in-laws like Li Poxiao and Zhou Xuan came.
Although Ling Xian is a very tough kid, I heard that he spoke very clearly and clearly. He was determined to offend me on purpose.
As for the other siblings. He offended no one.
Li Guxian is smart, how could this kid be stupid?
The duration of the battle in Tianzhou is not that long to me, but for the passage of time in Jiuzhongtian or even Zhendaotian. It's not something I can imagine.
I know that this child deserves to blame everyone. He has received the least care and suffered the most harm.
Everyone must have spent countless time and energy to make up for the missing emotions, so we can all be together at this moment.
And now, except for the fact that I took care of him when he was still ignorant, this is the first time I have seen him as an adult.
How could he be nice to me?
If it were me, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.
