He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Xiao sat there not long before leaving, leaving only Zuo Changfeng and You Hanqing behind.Tang Song didn't know if he was right in not calling him father again in the end, but he knew that when he made an irreparable mistake, it couldn't be erased by a simple sentence of sorry.

He ruined many people, not to mention the other sects, large and small, that were exterminated, Ji Yunzhu's family alone was ruined by him.

Since Tang Song was in the game, he couldn't do things according to his own will. He felt that Jiang Xiao was very kind to him and saved his life, but the grievances and hatreds could not be offset at all. He was irreconcilable with the original owner.

"You two, let's go too." The two people behind Tang Songchao said: "Go back and make arrangements for the Qianhe Palace. If there are those who want to retreat to the world, they will be paid enough to settle down. If anyone dislikes the simple and boring life, You can also let them come over and be incorporated into the Huanyue Sect."

In short, the Thousand Crane Palace no longer existed from the moment Jiang Xiao gave it to him.

You Hanqing didn't say anything, but Zuo Changfeng was a little anxious and wanted to come up from behind Tang Song, "Young Palace Master..."

"Chang Feng!" You Hanqing grabbed his arm, "He is already the Palace Master."

The first rule of Qianhe Palace is to unconditionally carry out what the Palace Master said.How the palace master arranges Qianhe Palace, then how to arrange Qianhe Palace.

After those two people left, Tang Song pulled Fu Dongxin to sit on the stool and asked him, "What are you going out for today?"

But Fu Dongxin just looked at him, feeling the stinging pain of the scar on his face, couldn't help raising his hand to caress again and again, "Does it still hurt?"

The other party is the one who is most afraid of pain. Usually, with a little injury, he can shout for a long time, but now because of his negligence, his face was hurt.Only breaking one of Chu Lin's arms made her die so happily, it's really a bit of an advantage to her...

The more she thought about it, the more Fu Dongxin felt that she had to go to Chu's house if she had time.

"It doesn't hurt." Tang Song saw that he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, "What are you thinking? I'm asking you something, what's the matter with you today?"

"I found your biological parents." Fu Dongxin didn't hide it from him, he hurried out today because he wanted to confirm the news himself.

"Then us?" Tang Song was about to say to find them, but stopped in the middle of the conversation.

Fu Dongxin rubbed the top of his hair, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think they are happy to see me?" Tang Song stood up, looking at the scenery of the lotus pond outside, with a hint of melancholy in his tone, "It has been so many years, maybe they have gotten out of the pain before, if I go back like this , Will they remember my sister instead, not to mention they still have a child now, and I have also called Jiang Xiao's father for so many years..."

Everything has already changed.

"The key is whether you want to see them or not." Fu Dongxin asked him, if you don't want to, then it doesn't matter if you don't see them.

"I, I don't know either." Tang Song was a little uncertain how the original owner should answer at this time. According to his own intentions, he naturally wanted to recognize the original owner's parents.

"Then let's go." Fu Dongxin made a final decision.

Such hesitation is nothing more than wanting to admit it, but it is hindered by the previous concerns.No matter how painful the memories of the past are, can those be compared to a son?The answer is no.

So when Fu Dongxin brought Tang Song and appeared in front of Ji's parents, the two old people cried heart-rendingly at the door, even though their faces were covered with tears and snot, those two hands were tightly holding onto Tang Song's. Let it go, "My son" is crying like blood in his mouth.

Tang Song's face can be recognized without them thinking too much.

He and his sister are really carved out of the same mold.

Tang Song supported the two old men and brought them to the chairs in the house and sat them down.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Song noticed that the decoration of the room was very simple and obscure, and even the clothes on the two old people had countless patches.

"We thought, thought you were given, given by Jiang Xiao..." Ji Tian sat tremblingly, unable to say the last few words, his old voice choked with sobs, which made people feel inexplicably sad.

If it was true that Jiang Wenrui was here, he would have gone to Jiang Xiao with a knife and tried his best.

"Father..." Tang Song wiped their faces with his cuff, a little speechless.

He couldn't make them look so excited, not to mention that he wasn't Jiang Wenrui himself, even if he was, he didn't have any memories of his childhood, and he probably only had a superficial understanding in his mind-they were my biological parents.

After talking with the second elder, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in from the door. He was missing a hand, his temples were gray, and he was holding some snacks in his hand.

He looked at the scene in the room in astonishment, and finally looked at Ji Tian, ​​"Father, this is?"

"This is your second brother, Ji Yunye!"

The scene of recognizing relatives is really cumbersome and complicated.

Tang Song also did not expect that after Ji Yunzhu's death, Mu Feng would just follow and take care of the two elders, working hard, and loving the younger brother as his own son.

Such a big family, two old people and one child.All the burdens of life are on Mu Feng's thin shoulders alone, making him look stooped at such a young age.

Jiang Xiao and him, a young man in his 20s, and a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Tang Song couldn't understand the hardships involved in this by relying on imagination.

Even though Fu Dongxin didn't have any distressed emotions like Tang Song, he still bought them a small house and left a sum of money.

Mu Feng refused to accept it, but Tang Song said, "This money is not given to you alone. It is mainly my parents and Yaodi. My parents are old and they always want to eat some good supplements. Yaodi is still young." , still growing..."

"Give it to me." Before Tang Song could finish his reasoning, Mu Feng let go.

Tang Song solemnly put the banknote into Mu Feng's callused palm, and said sincerely, "Brother Mu, you have really worked hard for me for so many years."

"It should." Mu Feng said indifferently, a smile slowly appeared on his vicissitudes of life face, and a gleam of light suddenly burst out from his cloudy eyes, "Yun'er's family, she is not here, so naturally I have to take care of her , that way, when I go down, I won't be ashamed to see her."

These words made Tang Song hold back when he wanted to persuade him to find someone to live with.At this time, those words seemed to tarnish Mu Feng's feelings for Ji Yunzhu.

At night, Tang Song wove a rare dream within a dream, allowing Mu Feng and Ji Yunzhu to meet in the dream.

【In this way, they can be together in their dreams every night. 】

[You made up a chain of dreams within dreams? 】

【Um. 】

Another two years passed.

Tang Song is finally in his weakest year, and his relationship with Fu Dongxin has finally gained the understanding and approval of the two elders of the Ji family.

On the day of Tang Song's 20th birthday, the Ji family accepted 160 six boxes of dowry gifts from Fu's mansion, and the team carrying the boxes filled the whole street, attracting countless people to watch .

Tang Song waited in Ji's mansion looking forward to it, and the younger brother of the Ji family who was beside him looked at him with a little disgust, "Why is it so urgent, you have only stayed at home for a few days, and you are so thinking about leaving?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Song got down from the door frame he was holding, pinched Ji Yunshu's face, and said mercilessly, "It's not big or small, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

The withered Zen whip on his waist is triumphant.

"You wait." Ji Yunshu's face turned red from being pinched, "When I grow up, I will beat you to death!"

By the way, drag it back, stay at home for ten or eight years, and then marry out!

"My dear brother." Fu Dongxin was the one who delivered the dowry in person, and when he saw Tang Song and Ji Yunshu playing together again, his heart felt sour, and he called him over.

Tang Song was also very cooperative and let go of Ji Yunshu's face, and squeezed in front of Fu Dongxin in happiness and resistance.

"Dong Xin, how about setting our wedding date in three years' time?"

The latter put his arms around his waist and hugged him in his arms, but when he heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "What did you say?"

"My brother said, we will get married in three years!" Ji Yunshu interjected with an excited voice.

Fu Dongxin ignored him, just looked down at Tang Song, and said softly, "Song Song, tell me why you don't want to marry me so much?"

Tang Song didn't make a sound.

It can't be said that he has a shadow on this, can he?

In the end, the day of getting married was fixed on the auspicious day a month later.

That day was destined to be a day of chaos.

Everyone knows that the martial arts leader married a man.He also regards it as a treasure, and cannot listen to the slightest criticism from others.

The long red silk was spread from one end to the other end. The bride did not sit in a sedan chair, but sat on the snow-white tall horse with the groom. Not even the slightest bit of disharmony.

The hem embroidered with gold silk skimmed over the red silk, and was blown into an elegant arc by the wind.The welcoming team in front played festive tunes, accompanied by birds on the branches, and even the sunlight in the sky was extraordinarily warm and pleasant, and the sound of horseshoes below made him extremely happy.

All of this, Fu Dongxin felt that it was very close to his heart.

Especially the person in his arms.

The corners of his mouth couldn't be put down.

Everyone knew that the leader of the martial arts alliance was in a particularly good mood today, and the man who usually dare not speak loudly in front of him dared to feed him wine today.

The banquets in the Huanyue Sect were like flowing water, one table was unloaded and another table was set up, basically all sects came.

Fu Dongxin knew that he couldn't get drunk today, otherwise Tang Song must be the one suffering the most. He pushed away the wine offered by others, and the steward of the Zongli said, "You look after this place. Anyone who makes troubles will be blasted out, and those who are entangled will be harassed. Don’t see blood, wait until tomorrow. If there is nothing else, when the time comes, arrange a wing room for them and call someone to take them there.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the steward to say anything, he disappeared in a flash.

Tang Song experienced an ancient wedding today, and he was really complaining. He used to have lunch or something, but here he doesn't even give him a pastry.

Fortunately, he was smart and hid two snacks in his cuff, otherwise he would starve to death when Fu Dongxin came back.

"My dear brother." Fu Dongxin pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Tang Song who was eating dim sum with his head down, he shook his head and laughed, "I brought you food, don't eat that, be careful of choking."

Tang Song put down the hard osmanthus cake in his hand, and took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Fu Dongxin, "You still have a conscience."

"Why does my husband have no conscience, the lady is so bloody, she feels wronged because of her husband..."

The words after that were sprayed out by Tang Song's mouthful of rice.

"You're kidding me." Tang Song looked at Fu Dongxin with inexplicable guilt, "I'll clean it up for you, clean it up..."

After that, the clothes were wiped off after being wiped, and the red waves rolled over for a moment.

In the middle of the night, halfway through, Tang Song finally couldn't hold back and kicked Fu Dongxin hard, "Cook for me!"

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