The two children thought about whether they should recognize their father or not.
In the end, Di Yan communicated with Di Xi with his eyes and decided, this father, wait a while and then admit it, what should I do if I make a mistake
When the two children and Diying were at a stalemate, Dongling and Shaohua finished fighting and came down from the mountain to look for the children. When he looked up and saw Diying, he was stunned for a while, and then he was a little unsure: "Diying?"
"Well, Dongling," Di Ying smiled: "I haven't seen you for many years, and I have children."
Only then did Dongling react: "Since you are awake, it seems that the Great Way has been completed."
"Yeah," Di Ying said with some emotion: "I just didn't expect that I would dream for tens of thousands of years and wake up, and the catastrophe of heaven is over."
"It's a pity that you weren't here in the battle between gods and demons," Dongling walked over to the side and hugged Di Xi into his arms, holding Di Yan, like an ordinary husband, and said gently, "Go to sit at home?"
"Yeah." Di Ying nodded, looked at Di Yan who was being pulled by Dongling, bent down, and said gently with Di Yan, "Will my uncle hug you?"
Di Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of scrutiny, Di Ying smiled very gently, and looked like a good person.
He is very good-looking, and his smile is more gentle. Di Yan felt that this man did not belong to Dongling too much when he was his own father. Although he still had some concerns in his heart, in order to inquire about the enemy's situation, he decided to go out of his way, and Yu nodded.
Di Yan picked him up and went to Dongji Palace with Dongling one by one.
Di Ying glanced at Shaohua's hill when he got up, and said helplessly: "You are about to demolish his house."
"Don't you know his temper?" Dongling's voice was flat: "It's very elastic. After the scar is healed, the pain is forgotten. Come to my house for dinner tomorrow."
These words made Diying speechless for a while, remembering what Shaohua did when he was in the prehistoric times, he nodded and said with emotion: "I remember at that time, I wanted to practice, he pestered me every day and wanted to do things with me. friend."
"Well." Dongling nodded: "Me too. I was beaten many times."
"Listen to him, at that time he actually wanted to form a group and become the first gang in the flood."
Diying recalled that Dongling did not hesitate to expose Shaohua: "The main reason was that he was often beaten at that time, and was beaten up at any time by the big turtle next door. He wanted to find a helper."
"Did you help later?" Di Ying looked back at Dongling, who was a little helpless: "I'm hungry, I want to eat dragon and phoenix soup."
Diying: "..."
Tang Ling realized something and hurriedly corrected: "I killed a pheasant."
"It's okay, the weak eat the strong," Diying turned her head: "I don't mind. For example, I also eat pheasants."
Pheasant: "Cry out loud."
"When did you wake up?"
"Ten years ago. After waking up, I was buried in the ground and digging for a long time."
Diying used exaggeration, and Dongling could not help laughing when he heard it.
Di Xi and Di Yan kept making eye contact. The twins developed the stunt of being able to read everything from each other's eyes at a very young age. After all, it is a dragon and a phoenix, and no one is surprised to tell it to anyone.
"This is an old friend with Father." Di Xi came to a conclusion.
"Father once thought that he was dead, before the catastrophe of heaven. He was resurrected ten years ago. We are now six years old and have time to give birth to us with our mother." Di Yan analyzed.
"I heard that mother and father met in Honghuang." Di Xi also followed.
Di Yan nodded, his eyes glowing coldly: "So, it's very likely that the three of them knew each other at that time, and then he fell in love with his mother, but he suddenly disappeared, and his mother thought he was dead, so his father took his love with a knife..."
Speaking of this, Di Xi's eyes were a little struggling.
"No wonder, Father knows that we are not his children, and treats us like his own children. He even keeps our surname. It's just emotionally, Father is really a bit of scum. I didn't expect Father to be such a person... "
Di Yan didn't speak, but obviously he couldn't accept the idea.
After a long time, Di Yan raised his eyes and said with a firm look: "Let's look at it again, and it's not too late to come to a conclusion."
After the two children were brought back to the Dongji Palace, Dongling asked them to play, and then brought Diying into the palace, and then raised his voice: "Ah Chen, who do you think is here?"
Upon hearing this, the two children froze.
really! My mother knew this man!
The two children didn't go far, they hid in the bushes, watched Ye Chen come out, and then saw Diying.
Seeing Diying, Ye Chen showed a look of surprise on his face, and then hurriedly walked down and said happily: "You are really here!"
Upon hearing this, Di Xi, Di Yan, and Dong Ling's expressions froze.
Di Xi and Di Yan exchanged glances.
Can't go.
Just Diying's surname, this condition, this appearance, plus their mother's habits and expressions...
In an instant, the two children have made up a big drama.
And Dongling is not very able to accept Ye Chen's enthusiasm for other men. He separated Ye Chen and Diying without a trace, and said to the people next to him: "Go, go in and talk."
"Good job." Di Xi was very satisfied with Dongling's actions. Dongling instantly looked towards where Di Xi was. Di Yan quickly covered Di Xi's mouth and asked her to retreat with him.
The two held their breath and trotted all the way. After they were far away, Di Xi finally said, "I understand, this Di Ying is definitely here to reconnect with our mother this time!"
"Ok."
Di Yan agreed, and Di Xi immediately burst into tears: "We will soon become children without mothers. Look at the children without mothers in the book. With stepmothers, how miserable their lives are."
"Don't cry," Di Yan was actually a little scared, but he pretended to be calm and comforted himself and his sister: "Maybe, we will go back to our father."
"Did you say Diying?"
Di Xi raised her head, tears in her eyes: "I don't like him."
"Huh?" Di Yan is a little strange. In fact, he doesn't hate Di Ying very much. He even thinks that Di Ying is a little likeable.
After all, he is good-looking, strong, gentle, and elegant.
Di Yan is Mu Qiang in his bones.
Perhaps the immortals who practiced against the sky were all Mu Qiang in their bones.
Di Yan lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes. Di Xi held the stone and muttered softly, "I don't like it, I just think he... looks like a weak chicken."
Hearing this, Di Yan twitched the corners of his mouth: "How do you see that he is weak?"
He should be someone as powerful as their father!
Di Xi frowned: "I didn't feel the slightest sword intent from him."
"It's normal," Di Yan understood, his sister had a natural intuition about sword intent, and it was also a criterion for judging strength. However, he was not. After all, he was a child who practiced magic, so he defended what he thought was his "father": "Look, you can't feel the sword intent on me either."
"Yeah," Di Xi nodded, "so you're weak."
Di Yan stopped talking, and after a while, he threw a spell at him, but Di Xi sensed his movement at the same time, and before that, he punched him.
Di Yan was knocked out by her.
When the foreign enemy just invaded, the alliance between the two of them collapsed.
After fighting for a while, the two of them sat side by side again.
"The top priority is not civil strife," Di Yan covered his nosebleed: "We want to stop this family tragedy."
"But," Di Xi was a little confused: "If my mother really loves him, my father is actually a third party. From this perspective, if my father is good or bad, do we still need to help him?"
"Actually, I think," Di Yan frowned, "Maybe my father really thought he was dead? My father should have inherited his sister-in-law after his brother died."
After hearing this, Di Xi turned her head: "I always think this sentence is a bit weird."
Di Yan looked calm: "It's written in the book."
(Word book: "I didn't write it.")
The two were silent for a second, and Di Yan continued: "And, whether it's right or wrong, for our happy life, we have to start this battle."
"You said that my blood is boiling." Di Xi stood up abruptly: "No matter what, I can't be a child without a mother. From today, we will supervise mothers at all times, and we must not let them have a chance to take advantage of it!"
"Yes." Di Yan's eyes flashed cold light: "No one wants to break up my family, my happiness!"
When the two children made their vows, Ye Chen and Diying were discussing in the yard.
"She still looked like a young girl at that time," Di Ying smiled and told Dong Ling about the first time he saw Ye Chen: "It looked miserable when she was chased by a cheetah. It was the first time I saw someone so good-looking, so I saved him."
Diying said it lightly, but Ye Chen knew how difficult it was, and said with emotion: "You are too polite, I remember the scene at that time, and I always feel that this kind of love will not end in this life."
"It's easy, Honghuang is injured like this," Diying turned to look at Dongling: "Is that right, Dongling?"
Dongling looked up, he had been peeling oranges, and he had peeled more than a dozen oranges in front of him. He looked up from the great business of peeling oranges, heard Diying asking, and said with a smile, "Well, yes."
Saying that, he lowered his head and continued to peel the oranges: "You continue, I will peel a few oranges for you to eat."
Diying: "..."
He didn't know why, but he always felt a little cold.
Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and poked Dongling: "Stop peeling the oranges, and talk to Diying."
"Oh," Dongling raised his head, raised his chin, and looked at Diying with a smile: "Speak."
Diying: "..."
Diying is a person who knows current affairs. He obviously felt that Dongling was unhappy, so he quickly got up and said, "I still have something to do, so I will leave first."
Hearing this, Dongling laughed, and immediately said with an enthusiastic expression: "You have come to my palace and you will leave soon after sitting, how embarrassing you are."
Diying looked at Dongling's warm reception, and felt a little more comfortable. Just as he was about to say that he would stay for a few days, Dongling put an orange in his hand: "This orange is given to you, let's talk about it, and remember to eat it on the way."
Diying: "..."
Ye Chen couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled Dongling away: "Nothing goes without going to the Three Treasures Palace. You have never been a rambunctious person. You came to Dongji Palace today because you have something to do."
Diying felt that there was finally someone who understood, he nodded: "There is indeed one thing, and I want to ask the two of you for an answer."
Ye Chen greeted Di Ying to sit down, completely ignoring Dongling: "You said."
"As you know, what I cultivate is Qianshihua Dream Dao," Di Ying sighed: "My lineage is extremely talented, and those who should enter this Dao are born in the Dao. Those who do not enter this Dao are born in the Dao. , no matter how hard you work in your life, you won’t be able to cultivate it.”
Ye Chen nodded, expressing his understanding.
Diying continued, "So I've been searching everywhere. Now that I have attained Taoism, I want to find a disciple. I have been searching for many years, and finally I have found one."
Hearing this, Dongling's expression became serious.
In fact, he and Diying did not communicate much about Daoism. In his previous life, Rumengdao knew that he could not practice because of his special qualifications, so he did not force it, and did not ask more questions at all. Instead, Shaohua loved to search for all information and understand. Be clear.
However, they had heard of Rumengdao more or less in the previous life, but Diying didn't come, they never thought about it like that, they thought that Diyan just likes to sleep.
Now that Diying mentioned it, Dongling understood, frowned and said, "What did you say, but Diyan?"
"Huh? His name is Diyan?" Diying raised her eyebrows, and seemed to like the name: "I was holding the child when I came back. If it was Diyan, I wouldn't need to change my name if I got an apprentice."
"You can't change your name unless you call him Diyan." Dongling decisively said, "My son."
Diying did not speak.
Now that his Dao has been completed, Dongling is a monster who has been Daocheng for many years, and he does not dare to mess around.
So he changed the subject and said: "The way of dreaming for thousands of years is now only me cultivating. This way is dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be like me. You will sleep for ten thousand years. It's better to give him to me, I'm afraid it will be better."
Ye Chen and Dongling didn't speak, Ye Chen was quite reluctant: "I leave it to you, do you want to take him around?"
Diying was silent for a moment, he could see the feelings of this mother, after a long time, he sighed: "I can take him to live at the foot of the mountain until he grows up."
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Then come with me."
Having said that, Ye Chen and Dongling took Di Ying to the rooms of Di Yan and Di Xi.
Two people are pretending to play games, in fact, they have long known that they are coming.
Ye Chen walked to Diyan, hugged Diyan, and then said, "Xiaoyan, in the future, you will live with Uncle Di, he will be your master."
Hearing this, Di Yan was shocked, and he turned to look at Di Xi.
It's over, let's start dividing the children!