Xiao Jingting looked at the flower houses along the street, a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart.
The original host was truly a lustful person. The most familiar thing in the entire town was the various flower houses.
Xu Mu’an noticed Xiao Jingting’s expression and asked, “Are you alright?”
Xiao Jingting shook his head and said, “I’m fine, I’m fine.” It’s just a bit nostalgic. This fellow, even when he was so young, was always hanging out in flower houses. Surprisingly, he never had any performance issues. It must be said that the physical quality of people in this world is truly robust.
“We’re almost there!” Xiao Jingting said.
Xu Mu’an nodded and said, “Yeah.”
At the gate of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuerong yawned lazily.
“Why haven’t they arrived yet? How long do we have to wait?” Xiao Yuerong clung to Zheng Peier’s arm, shaking it as she coquettishly complained.
Zheng Peier frowned slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and said, “We don’t know when they’ll come.”
Xiao Yuerong looked distressed and said, “I’m so tired, Mom!”
Wang Lu turned around, looked at Xiao Yuerong, and said with some heartache, “If you’re tired, you should rest first, Rong Rong.”
Xiao Yuerong blinked her bright eyes and said obediently, “Second Uncle and Third Uncle rarely come back. Let’s wait a little longer.”
Wang Lu looked at Xiao Yuerong’s obedient appearance, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
Zheng Peier glanced at Xiao Yuerong approvingly.
Xiao Qingyan furrowed his brows, clearly displeased, and said, “Second Brother and Third Brother—really! Weren’t they supposed to arrive at the hour of the dragon? It’s almost noon now. When will they stop dragging their feet? They’re making Father and Mother wait anxiously.”
Wang Lu sighed softly and said, “Maybe they were delayed on the way. The journey is quite long, so it’s normal to be late.”
A carriage slowly approached from afar.
“They’re here,” Xiao Linfeng said excitedly, eager to welcome them.
Xiao Jingting and Xu Mu’an heard the commotion and turned their heads to look into the distance.
A luxurious carriage rolled closer, carrying two people. One was the handsome and upright Xiao Jinlong, and the other was the elegant Xiao Linfeng.
“Dad, Mom!” Xiao Jinlong saw the crowd gathered at the door and smiled.
“Grandpa, Grandma!” Xiao Linfeng shouted excitedly.
The entrance of the Xiao family suddenly became lively, with family members gathering around Xiao Jinlong and Xiao Linfeng, laughter filling the air.
Xiao Jingting and Xu Mu’an were also pulled into the crowd by the enthusiastic family members, the joy of returning home evident on their faces.
The wind was calm, but the cheerful tone faintly revealed Xiao Linfeng’s good mood.
The carriage approached and quickly arrived.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Xiao Jinfeng jumped off. Seeing Xiao Jinfeng, Xiao Linfeng’s pupils tightened slightly, and he made a soft sound of surprise.
Xiao Jinfeng hadn’t used a concealment technique, so Xiao Linfeng could easily sense his cultivation level.
Wang Lu looked at Xiao Jinfeng in surprise and said, “How is this possible? He’s at the fifth level.”
Hearing his parents’ surprise, Xiao Qingyan’s face suddenly tensed, his eyes scanning Xiao Jinfeng with scrutiny. Sensing the aura coming from Xiao Jinfeng, which was no less than his own, Xiao Qingyan was astonished. Xiao Jinfeng had also reached the fifth level of cultivation. Xiao Qingyan felt like he’d been punched hard. He had always been proud of being a fifth-level cultivator, but now his disliked younger brother had reached the same level, leaving him with mixed feelings.
After Xiao Jinfeng got off the carriage, he turned around and reached out to help the others inside. Mu Shuyu handed their child to Xiao Jinfeng and got off the carriage.
Seeing Mu Shuyu, Xiao Linfeng made another soft sound of surprise.
Hearing his father’s reaction, Xiao Qingyan’s gaze shifted toward Mu Shuyu. Xiao Qingyan had seen Mu Shuyu before and even mocked him a few times. He was surprised to find out that Mu Shuyu had also reached the fifth level of cultivation.
Seeing Xiao Jinfeng and Mu Shuyu’s strength, the people from the first, third, and fourth branches who had come out to watch the excitement wore complex expressions on their faces.
Holding the child, Xiao Jinfeng walked up to Xiao Linfeng and Wang Lu and said lightly, “Father, Mother, I’m back. This is my wife, Mu Shuyu.”
Pulled by Xiao Jinfeng, Mu Shuyu nervously bowed to Xiao Linfeng and said, “Greetings, Father. Greetings, Mother.”
Xiao Linfeng looked at Mu Shuyu, smiled, and glanced approvingly at Xiao Jinfeng, saying, “You have a good eye.”
Xiao Jinfeng nodded and said, “Shuyu is very good.”
Xiao Hefeng looked at the baby in Xiao Jinfeng’s hands and said, “Jinfeng, is this your son?”
Xiao Jinfeng nodded and said, “Yes, he’s mine and Shuyu’s son.”
“Haha, Jinfeng, you’re really fast! The child must be two months old already,” Xiao Hefeng said.
Xiao Jinfeng looked at the baby in the swaddle and said, “Yes.”
Xiao Jinfeng was well aware that Xiao Hefeng wanted to point out that he’d had a child with Mu Shuyu before breaking off the engagement with Sun Miaoyin. Xiao Jinfeng didn’t want to explain that it was an accident. After all, his reputation was already tarnished, and he didn’t care if it got worse.
Sun Miaoyin was already married, so what was the point of bringing up these matters now?
Seeing everyone’s gaze focused on Xiao Jinfeng, full of admiration and surprise, Zheng Peier couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis in her heart.
“Why hasn’t the Third Brother come out yet? He went out once and now he’s avoiding meeting people like a shy bride! We’re all family, so what’s there to be ashamed of?” Zheng Peier laughed.
Xiao Jinfeng glanced at Zheng Peier, then looked toward the carriage where Xiao Jingting was.
i am confusion. who’s this hefeng. why are there so many names