Wherever your family is, that’s where home is. Wherever home is, that’s where your heart is at peace.
The brother and sister hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they forgot the time while chatting until a few children came over.
"Come quickly, come quickly, Aunt Nine and my father are in the front hall." Guan Yiming arrived at his home as if he were his own territory. He walked in front and led the way while taking care of Mu Chen and Mu Yue, who were younger than him.
"Brother Chen'er, let Brother Hao hold your hand, and I'll hold Sister Yue'er, so you won't fall." The little guy said, holding Yue'er's little hand by himself, with an honest smile on his face: "I'll take you to see my daddy, let me tell you, my daddy is awesome."
When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly said, "Yue'er's father is the most powerful."
"My daddy is also very capable. He can move very big stones. Moreover, he can hold me up high." Guan Yiming said proudly.
However, upon hearing this, not only Yue'er was stunned, but even Chen'er looked bewildered. The two twins looked at each other as if they had telepathy. Yue'er then asked curiously, "Brother Yiming, what is lift high?"
"Ah?" The chubby little fellow seemed to have not expected them to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Haven't you ever played the game of lifting high?"
"No."
Yue'er shook her head and said in a soft voice: "My father can't lift high, and he can't move big stones." She had never seen her father move big stones, and besides, why would he want to move big stones
"My daddy is still more awesome!" Guan Yiming smiled happily and said, "Let my daddy hold you up high later. It's fun. Come on, come on." As he spoke, he took Yue'er's hand and walked towards the front hall.
Feng Jiu and Guan Xilin were chatting in the hall. With their strength and cultivation, even if they didn't listen carefully, they could still hear the childish chatter of the children outside. The two looked at each other and smiled, and the children walked in together.
“Daddy!” Guan Yiming rushed forward, looked at Fengjiu again, and called out, “Aunt Jiu.”
"Why are you guys here?" Fengjiu chuckled, rubbed Yiming's head, and said to them.
"When we miss mother, we come to find her." Yue'er said, looking at Guan Xilin from time to time.
“Hao’er greets uncle.” Hao’er stepped forward and bowed, then looked at Fengjiu: “Mother.”
Fengjiu smiled and nodded.
Guan Xilin laughed loudly: "Hao'er has grown a lot taller! Come here, let your uncle see you!" He waved and called, motioning him to come forward.
Haoer walked forward and came to his side.
"Why are you so thin? Are you picky about food?" Guan Xilin asked, and looked at the little boy's cold aura and raised his eyebrows. The little guy has grown taller, but not stronger, and the aura he exuded was not this cold in the past two years!
"He is probably busy with training and is quite tired, so he has lost weight. I asked him to stay here with us for a while and take good care of his body." As she spoke, she looked at Mu Chen and Mu Yue and said, "You two, why don't you call me uncle?"
"Mu Chen."
"Mu Yue."