Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

It was late at night, and Hu Xingzhi and his wife had just hurried back with the sleepy kid in their arms. As soon as they entered the house, they could sense that the atmosphere was different from the usual calm. There was no light in his father's room, but the backyard was brightly lit.

Hu Xingzhi walked slowly in that direction and could vaguely hear his father happily talking to someone. As he got closer, he saw that the man was so familiar.

"A Huan..." Hu Xing couldn't help but call her name softly, his eyes full of joy. It turned out that this person was his sister Lin Huan whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He thought that he might not be able to wait for her to return on this important day of the Lantern Festival.

Lin Huan sat quietly beside her father, holding his hand tightly, smiling and whispering, "Don't worry, Brother Xingzhi." Her voice was gentle and firm, as if telling Hu Xingzhi not to worry.

Hu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Yes, father is here, where else can you go?"

At this time, Yunxi on the side also interrupted with a smile: "Ahuan, don't make any plans for tomorrow! Xiaolan has been talking about you today, and asked me where my aunt went, saying that she hasn't seen you for a long time. Ahuan, you can't just take care of your father, you have to spend more time with us~" She said half-jokingly and half-seriously, with a faint smile on her face.

Lin Huan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and nodded gently, responding: "Well, you are right, it is indeed so. It seems that no matter what, I still can't completely let go... After all, I really miss you all very much."

"Ahuan... everything else is not important." Hu Xingzhi suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly held Lin Huan's slightly cold little hand. He looked at her firmly and sincerely, and said solemnly: "What really matters is... as long as you can return safely, that's enough." His voice was low and gentle, as if it contained endless emotion and care.

This sentence is filled with so many emotions, including gratitude, joy, relief, and many other indescribable feelings.

Lin Huan also gently held his hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "Sorry for the long wait... Happy Lantern Festival."

At this moment, a tender and lovely voice suddenly came from Yunxi's arms: "Auntie~ There is a little sister behind~" The voice came from Xiaolan, and it sounded so babyish that people couldn't help but love her.

Lin Huan was startled when she heard this, but then a smile appeared on her face. She turned her head and stared intently at her nephew in her sister-in-law's arms, her eyes full of tenderness, but she said nothing. Then, a round purple little head popped up behind Lin Huan. The little guy tightly grasped Lin Huan's sleeve and hid half of his little body behind her.

"You, aren't you afraid of me?" Xiao Qiqi opened his mouth slowly and asked Xiao Hulan.

Facing Xiao Qiqi's question, Xiao Hu Lan answered without hesitation: "Dad once told me that zombies are not completely dead, nor are they really alive. But this sister... the aura exuded by this sister is very similar to that of Aunt Huan, so I am not afraid at all~"

Under the adults' surprised gazes, the two innocent little cuties actually started communicating with each other, completely immersed in their own little world, leaving the adults aside.