Chapter 3570: Father and Son Reunion
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When he reappeared in the living room dressed in his casual home clothes, he was so radiant and yet so kind and approachable.
That kind of familiar feeling came rushing in, and Sun Shi and Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, and Xiaojie all laughed with genuine joy.
No matter how high Luo Fengtang's position and power, here, in front of his family, he was always the good son-in-law, the good brother-in-law.
“All the dishes on this table were cooked by your mother. They are all your favorite dishes. Be sure to eat two more bowls of rice later!”
Yang Ruqing sat down beside Luofeng Tang, smiling.
Luo Fengtang nodded repeatedly, and then said to Sun Shi: "You've worked hard, Mother."
Mrs. Sun smiled and shook her head gently, "Compared to you defending your home and country, my cooking a meal is nothing. Eat it while it's hot."
"Oh, alright! Please sit down, Mother," Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruqing greeted her family and said, "Everyone, please have a seat."
Here, Da'an picked up a small wine flask and rose to pour a full cup of wine for Luofeng Tang.
"Brother-in-law, I'll drink this first bowl as a toast to you. Welcome back!" he said.
Luo Fengtang was very surprised to look at Da'an. His elder brother-in-law used to rarely drink alcohol, because if he drank too much, his handwriting would shake.
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What an exceptional day!
"Thank you, brother-in-law! Cheers!" Luo Fengtang raised his wine cup and drank it all in one go.
"Oh my, you two are drinking too slowly. Drinking on an empty stomach is the easiest way to get drunk. Come come come, have a few bites of food."
Yang Ruqing hurriedly scooped up vegetables and gave one large spoonful to her husband and younger brother each.
"Qing'er, what kind of dishes does our son like to eat Does he take after anyone in his taste" Luofengtang ate a few bites and couldn't help but look up at Yang Ruoqing beside him.
Yang Ruqing smiled, thinking to herself, who said that men are born clumsy
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Look, this father figure Tang's child is so caring! Every now and then he thinks about his son. He can always relate everything back to what his son would do.
“Your son, well, he's quite something,” Yang Ruqing said.
Luò Fēng Táng put down his chopsticks and looked at Yáng Ruòqíng expectantly: "What kind of funny method Tell me about it."
Before, the letters back and forth were limited in length, so he only knew that his son was found. He didn't know any other details.
At this time, his eyes were fixed on Yang Ruohua, filled with expectation and longing.
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Yang Ruqing also put down her chopsticks, organized her words in her heart, and then said: "When I first met him in Shuicheng Jianye, he liked to eat light dishes and preferred sweet ones."
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"The braised chicken, fish pieces and so on, all need the chef to put some sugar in them."
"Look at me, eating Mala Tang and sweating all over! That kid was drooling with envy."
I told him, "Our kids just have to eat spicy food!"
“A fiery temper, a fiery life, whoever dares to be wicked will get a fiery beating!”
Luo Fengtang laughed, and everyone at the table laughed too.
Mrs. Sun said, “Qinger, this mother-in-law of mine is quite fiery! My little grandson Chen now eats chili peppers with every meal; he simply can't stand it without them.”
Yang Ruqing patted her chest and said, "A boy can't eat spicy food That's nothing! My son must be able to eat spicy food!"
Sun said: "Stop it, you just want to take shortcuts and avoid work. You don't like to eat sweet dishes, so you have to eat spicy ones! This even forced my grandson to learn to eat spicy food!"
Yang Ruqing said, "Whether it was forced or not, in the end, Chen'er now understands the goodness of spicy food!"
Luo Fengtang also laughed and said, "This child looks like who"
Sun was about to speak, Yang Ruoqing preempted her with a wave of her hand: "Rest assured, it's nothing like old Wang next door."
Luo Fengtang was covered in black lines.
Mrs. Sun glared at Yang Ruqing and said, “You really don't know how to speak properly.”
Then, Mrs. Sun turned her head and gave Luo Fengtang a detailed description of Chen'er's appearance, height, and personality. In short, every word and sentence from Mrs. Sun revealed praise and fondness.
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Luò Fēng Táng patiently listened, smiling occasionally and nodding gently. She thought to herself, in her mother-in-law's eyes, her son was truly perfect in every way.
At last, when Mrs. Sun had finished speaking, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruqing, "This child is over seven years old now, it's time to teach him some martial arts."
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Hearing this, Yang Ruqing covered her mouth and smiled.
Everyone else at the table laughed too.
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"What's wrong Could it be that this child, like Dazhi, is not suited for martial arts" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.
Yang Ruqing said, "He's already become the mountain king. What do you think, is he suitable"
The Mountain King
Luo Fengtang was at a loss.
Yang Ruqing then told him about the events at Xiaoyao Mountain Village.
Luo Fengtang was even more astonished, his facial expressions changing rapidly. After a moment, he couldn't help but laugh.
"This father is a national hero general, and his son is the mountain king! The loyal and valiant Prince is the mountain king What a joke!" he said.
While ladling soup for him, Yang Ruqing said, "Your son, besides his looks and build which resemble yours, I see that in other aspects he has his own personality and style."
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"What I mean is, let's not force things. I believe this child knows their limits. Look, they came all the way to Beijing specifically to take the entrance exam for Yingtian Academy!"
“Yingtian Academy” Luo Fengtang was even more surprised, “Isn’t that the most famous academy in Great Qi”
Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow: "Isn't that right!"
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Luo Fengtang was delighted, "Good, good, my son is truly extraordinary. This child is more capable than I was at his age!"
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“I’ve grown up, and I’m not necessarily worse than you!”
A crisp, childish voice suddenly rang out in the hall.
Luo Fengtang followed the sound and saw a handsome boy with long legs standing at the entrance of the main hall.
He wore a pure white robe, his black hair tied high on his head, and a jade pendant of good color hung around his waist.
Standing there, as pure and white as the first snow, yet as green and sturdy as pine and bamboo.
It gives a feeling of deep-seated confidence, composure, and nonchalance.
Luo Fengtang's eyes widened in surprise. He had never seen such a handsome and elegant child before, he could even be said to be an immortal child from Guanyin's seat!
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But, on that innocent and pretty face, those crystal-clear eyes sparkled with a wisdom beyond her age.
This made Luofengtang unexpectedly feel a sense of not being underestimated.
I can't believe it, that I, with my character like this, a poor boy from the mountains, could actually give birth to such an extraordinary son!
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Pride and self-satisfaction swelled in Luofeng Tang's chest, making his breathing quicken.
At the moment when Luofeng Tang's emotions were fluctuating, Chen'er's seemingly calm demeanor also concealed a heart that was tossing and turning.
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For several years, he had been imagining what his biological parents looked like in his mind, especially his father.
Every kind of profession, with its corresponding image, had been imagined by him.
Later, after reuniting with my birth family, I learned that my biological father was actually the renowned and powerful national general who protected our land.
The first image that popped into his head was of his dad as a rough and tough man with a thick beard, a menacing look on his face, who could punch a cow to death with one blow and lived off raw meat.
Unexpectedly, my own father turned out to be so handsome and dashing, mature and composed.
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He's so handsome, he's so handsome! No wonder I'm this handsome too, it turns out I really inherited this handsome dad.
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Please: m.luck in everything.After looking for a while, Yang Ruqing felt that Lao Tai Sun's hand was getting cold.“Grandma, the wind is picking up, and we’ve seen enough. Let’s go back first,” she suggested.Old...