Hearing this, Sima Lanxin turned pale. She looked at the child's angry expression and the way he hugged Fengjiu tightly. She felt her heart was tightly tightened, as if someone was cutting it with a knife. The pain made it difficult for her to breathe.
“Hao’er, we can’t do this.” Feng Jiu sighed softly in her heart, looking at the pale Sima Lanxin, she said apologetically: “Don’t worry about it, he just can’t accept it for a while.”
"I know, I know." Sima Lan agreed in her heart, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and said, "I didn't come here to take him away. I just wanted to come and see if he was doing well."
Haoer listened to this, pursed his lips, and looked at her with a stern face: "I want to be with my father and mother, I don't want to go with you."
"We are not others, we are your biological parents." The Xuanwu monarch beside him sighed when he saw that his son did not recognize them. What if they were not raised by his side, even if they were his biological children? They were still as strange and distant as before.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at the couple, then looked at Hao'er. Seeing the little guy hugging Fengjiu tightly, as if he was afraid of being taken away, he immediately said, "Hao'er, they came to see you specially. You should have called them anyway."
Hearing what his father said, Haoer pursed his lips, looked at him, then looked at the two people, and finally looked at his mother.
"They are your biological parents, you have to call them." Fengjiu said softly, stroking his head with one hand.
Seeing this, Haoer walked away from Fengjiu and walked towards the Xuanwu monarch and his wife, kneeling in front of them in a proper manner: "Haoer greets father and mother." He didn't want to call them father and mother, because his parents were right here! His parents were unique.
When the Xuanwu monarch and his wife saw the little guy kneeling and bowing in a proper manner, they were moved and they quickly helped him up: "Good boy, good son."
"Hahahahahaha, good, good!" Lord Xuanwu was overjoyed and laughed out loud.
Hao'er was held in the arms of two men. His little body was stiff and tense, and he stood there at a loss.
Seeing his expression, Fengjiu shook her head secretly. She said to the two of them, "Since you two rarely come here, why don't you stay here for a few days!" This way, they could also get to know Hao'er better.
"In that case, excuse me for disturbing you." The two did not refuse. After all, they knew that such an opportunity was rare, and it was necessary if they wanted their children to accept them and get along with them.
Several people chatted in the hall for a while. Hao'er was originally held in Sima Lanxin's arms. In the end, she couldn't resist Hao'er's struggle and let him leave, returning to Fengjiu's arms.
Feng Jiu asked Elder Mei to take them down to rest, and then she, Xuanyuan Moze and Hao'er returned to the main courtyard first. On the way, Feng Jiu asked, "What do you think of them, Hao'er?"
"Not so good." Hao'er said, pursing his lips and looking at her worriedly: "Mom, please don't chase Hao'er away, okay? Hao'er wants to follow Daddy and Mommy."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and rubbed his head, saying, "Silly boy, why would mother chase Hao'er away? Mother just hopes that more people will love and protect Hao'er. Hao'er will always be mother's precious son. Mother will not chase you away."