Fall: Rebirth

Ling Xuan was in this familiar place, as if bathing in golden sunshine. This was the most beautiful corner of the Golden Dragon Clan and also the residence of his mother.

The golden light fell on the scales like broken gold, shining with dazzling brilliance.

He walked towards the house with firm steps.

The moment he stepped into the house, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ling Xuan's face. His father Ling Xiao, his mother Hai, his sisters Ling Shuang and Ling Han were sitting around the dining table, and the sumptuous dishes on the table were untouched.

From the moment I entered the door, everyone's eyes were fixed on me like torches.

Hai stood up and walked towards him, muttering, "Xuan'er, where have you been? Why did you come back at this time?" As she spoke, Hai pulled Ling Xuan to the dining table and asked him to sit down.

Ling Shuang pouted and complained, "That's right, my stomach was growling with hunger, and that's when my brother came back."

Facing his family's chatter, Ling Xuan was confused. Where had he been just now? Why didn't he know?

Ling Han sighed softly: "Okay, don't blame Big Brother. I guess Big Brother must be busy with something important."

Ling Xiao had a kind look on his face at this time, and said, "Look, Han'er always protects his brother, and he gets upset when you say a few words to him."

Hai looked doting as she stood up, took the bowl in front of Ling Han, scooped up a bowl of hot soup, and said softly, "Come on, Han'er, drink a bowl of soup, be careful not to burn yourself."

Ling Xuan was stunned by Hai's actions and murmured, "When did mother show such concern for Ling Han?"

"What are you talking about?" Hai turned her head, frowned slightly, and stared at Ling Xuan: "Han'er was just defending you, but you are mumbling here."

"I..." Ling Xuan was speechless for a moment, not knowing where he had gone wrong.

Ling Shuang pouted and looked at Ling Xuan, scolding him, "That's right. I'm already starving waiting for you to eat, and you're still chattering here."

Hai poured Ling Shuang another bowl of soup and told her, "Shuang'er, no matter how hungry you are, don't be impatient. Be careful not to burn your mouth."

Afterwards, Ling Xuan carefully held out the bowl, but was met with a cold stare from Hai: "You who are late, just wait obediently in the back!"

After saying that, Hai first served Ling Xiao a bowl of soup, and then served herself. After serving, she put the spoon down, with no intention of serving Ling Xuan any soup.

Such an atmosphere made Ling Xuan feel very strange. He frowned and thought hard, but still couldn't figure it out.

Ling Han, who was standing by, was about to drink some soup, but when he saw Ling Xuan frowning, he put down the bowl in his hand, picked up the bowl in front of Ling Xuan, poured him a bowl of soup, placed it in front of him, and said softly, "Brother, drink some soup."

Ling Xuan stared at the soup in front of him, his doubts and uneasiness growing stronger. He raised his head, his eyes wandering over Ling Han and the other family members, trying to find some clues from their expressions. However, none of the family members looked unusual.

Ling Xuan hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the bowl and drank slowly.

"Come, Han'er, this is your favorite." Hai picked up a dish with chopsticks and put it in Ling Han's bowl, her eyes full of doting.

Ling Han took the bowl with a smile on his face, and said softly, "Thank you, mother."

At the same time, Ling Xiao also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Ling Han's bowl: "Han'er, try this."

"I want one too!" Ling Shuang playfully handed over her bowl.

Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing at Ling Shuang's cute behavior, "Okay, okay, give it to Shuang'er."

"All for you." Hai picked up the dishes twice and put them into Ling Shuang's bowl one by one.

Looking at this happy family scene, a smile finally appeared on Ling Xuan's face.

At this moment, he carefully handed out the bowl. Everyone understood his intention, smiled at each other, and picked up food for him.

"If you're late again next time, don't blame me for not having a share!" Hai said pretending to be angry, but there was a hint of doting in her eyes.

Ling Han put a chicken drumstick into Ling Xuan's bowl and said softly, "Brother, have a chicken drumstick."

Ling Xuan stared at Ling Han's actions, and a feeling of déjà vu came over him.

"Second brother, you are so biased." Ling Shuang pouted and said coquettishly, "Why is it that only eldest brother has the chicken leg?"

Her innocent and lovely appearance made the whole family laugh, and a joyful atmosphere filled the air, so harmonious and peaceful.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but break into a brilliant smile on his face.