After leaving Li Linggu's room, Li An sat alone in the small pavilion in the bamboo forest and drank a muffled wine. The sunlight fell through the bamboo leaves and mottled the beautiful face, making the already thoughtful sad face even more gloomy. The injury of Li Yao kept echoing in his mind, making him feel very upset. Even the bamboo leaves blown by the breeze floated into the wine glass without notice.

Li Linggu disguised himself as an assassin and wanted to kill Li Yao. At that time, Li Yao had probably guessed the identity of the assassin. Although there were snake monsters in the sect, there were few who were good at melee combat, plus Li Linggu's unique technique and the venom of the snake quenched on the hidden weapon. Li Yao was infected with this poison, and through his reaction after being poisoned, he probably guessed that most of the people who attacked him was Li Linggu. So he marked him and told Li An all the clues that he, the father, would solve them personally.

Thinking of this, Li An was proud of Li Yao's agility and showed a grin of admiration and pride. Li Yao was very wise to deal with this. First, he was a younger brother. If he went to Li Linggu personally to interrogate this matter, it would probably attract the target of those who supported Li Linggu in the sect, and make people say that he was arrogant because of his favor. Moreover, Li Linggu might not admit his guilt obediently or even bite Li Yao, saying that Li Yao falsely accuses his brother of his brother for the position of leader, causing Li Yao to lose the hearts of the sect. Second, even if Li Linggu confesses, his brother will inevitably cause rumors in the sect to deal with, which is not conducive to the stability of the sect's hearts. Therefore, it is most appropriate to leave this matter to Li An to deal with.

Although his youngest son is not old, he understands the worldly ways so well, weighs the pros and cons, and is still calm in the face of danger and can also analyze the other party's identity from the other party's details and leave marks on the other party, making it impossible for him to argue, which made Li An quite satisfied. But think about the eldest son, who is really following his incompetent mother, and his work is so ignorant and rough, leaving such an obvious handle. Compared to Li Yao, Li Linggu is obviously not the material for doing big things.

But when he thought of Li Yao, a son who is no different from his appearance and intelligence, Li An showed a loving smile and said to himself: "The baby is getting more and more cute."

Li An drank the wine in the glass with a spring breeze on his face. The sorrow that just now was completely lost because of the youngest son. "It's time to go and see the baby." Li An said to himself, put down the cup in his hand, slapped the bamboo leaves that fell on him, and walked slowly to Li Yao's room.

When he arrived at Li Yao's room, Li An was surprised to find that his lazy and idle baby wife Miao Miaomiao was taking care of her son by the bed. Just as he was about to go over to say hello to his baby wife, Miao Miaomiao turned around and greeted Li An with sharp claws. Fortunately, Li An was quick and responsive, and turned around gorgeously to avoid Miao Miaomiao's sudden attack, otherwise the claw would have to be broken.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Li An asked in panic, looking at his baby wife, not understanding at all how angry his baby wife is and why he took such heavy hand as soon as he saw him.

"Dead vixen, how do you take care of your baby's meow! Look at what the baby has become! If the baby is injured like this, I have to scratch you to death!"

After hearing what his baby wife said, Li An finally knew why his baby wife was so angry. She stepped forward and gently pinched the baby wife's arm and hugged the baby wife's slim waist with one hand. She turned around and hugged the little wild cat firmly in her arms. This series of actions were completed in lightning, so that Miao Miaomiao had no chance to avoid it. Li An comforted her in the ear of her daughter-in-law with soft words:

"Don't be angry, baby knows that your husband is wrong. Besides, isn't our baby lying on the bed?" As he said that, he pointed at Li Yao on the bed. At this moment, Li Yao looked at his parents who were so close that they were toothache. He smiled bitterly and thrust his lips unconsciously, and ten thousand alpacas rushed past in his heart: Dad, mom, don't show off your dog food in front of your son, okay.

"It's too late to wait for something to happen!" Miao Miaomiao didn't care about Li An's soft voice that made people feel so soft that it made people feel so soft that he bit Li An's arm. Li An hurts so much that Miao Miaomiao's little fangs bit on his arm as if he was bitten by a tiger, but he couldn't bear to push his baby's wife away, so he let her bite him hard without saying a word. After Miao Miaomiao took off his breath and let her sigh, Li An stroking Miao Miaomiao's hair and said softly, "Baby, don't worry, why did I let the baby get into trouble? This time I was careless, but I promise you that there will be no next time. If there is next time, I will apologize for death?"

"You are not allowed to die, meow." Miao Miaomiao's little face wrinkled tightly, her bright red eyes stared at Li An resentful, and pouted, "It's because I'm too lazy to see the child, so I'm so hurt that I can't feel at ease. I'll never feel at ease to let you take your baby alone." After that, Miao Miaomiao gently pushed Li An away, turned around and sat next to Li Yao's bed, full of heartache, looking at Li Yao, and said, "Baby, does the wound still hurt? Do you want your mother to buy your favorite nougat for you?"

Although Miao Miaomiao has never taken care of Li Yao much since she was a child, Li Yao could deeply feel Miao Miaomiao's meticulous love for him from all the clothes, toys and meals prepared by Miao Miaomiao for him. Looking at the mother who is now full of burnt face, she couldn't help but show an extremely gentle smile to reassure this mother who loves her son. "Mom, my son is fine, my son's injury is a minor injury, it's not a big deal. Besides, my son is already an adult... Mom, you don't have to coax your son with nougat." Li Yao wanted to change his words.

The question is, I don’t want to make my mother worry about me anymore. Besides, my parents were fed with dog food here before my injury was cured. That’s fine. He was obviously grown up, but his parents still slap a baby, and even treated him as a child. Although Li Yao was very moved by his parents’ love, he was always treated as a child by his parents, which was a bit embarrassing. In fact, no matter how embarrassed he was, Li Yao still understood his parents’ mentality very well. After all, he was their first child... Although he was not their first child, there was no difference.

But when it comes to Li Yao's words, Miao Miaomiao frowned and pouted, and said with a stubborn face as if he was acting coquettishly at Li An: "No matter how old the baby is, he will always be the mother's baby meow. Even if you are a grandfather for hundreds of thousands of years, you will still be the mother's baby meow! Mom doesn't care about the meow!"

It was really a couple, even the same words said. Looking at his mother's cute appearance, Li Yao couldn't stop sighing in his heart, and looked at his father again. Seeing that his father had a loving and doting smile on his face, he seemed to have something to say, so he turned to his mother and said, "Mom, my son is fine, I'm just a little hungry. Can I help my son stew chicken soup? The chicken soup stewed by my mother is the best!"

Miao Miaomiao has always been in accordance with her son's request. She nodded immediately, but stood up and looked at Li An in anger, and snorted, "Take care of baby meow, I'll stew chicken soup for baby meow."

"As for orders, baby wife!" Li An smiled pamperedly and gently, watching the baby wife leave. It was confirmed that Miao Miaomiao had gone away, but Li An walked up to Li Yao and pinched the horn of the quilt for Li Yao, and asked softly: "How is the injury?"

"The poison has been cleared, and there is no big problem." Li Yao replied. When he looked at his father's expression of words, he thought that the matter had already appeared, or that it had been solved by his father, but he still asked: "Dad, has the assassin found it?"

"Finished." Li An nodded and told Li Yao about his punishment for Li Linggu.

After knowing that his father had punished Li Linggu, Li Yao sighed quietly, but his expression had expected that the assassin would be his elder brother, and he still said with some disappointment: "It's really the elder brother."

"There is something that my father wants to ask you for help." Li An whispered, "This time my dad has punished your elder brother, so can you forgive him this time? After all... you are also blood relatives. Of course, if he has another time, he will do it at your disposal." When he said this, Li An hesitated and his voice was so low that he felt that his request was too difficult.

Although Li Yao was angry that Li Linggu wanted to kill him, he did not hate Li Linggu. Since childhood, he had always seen Li Linggu's eyes on him and kept it in his heart. He could understand Li Linggu's jealousy towards him. He had long expected that Li Linggu would be very likely to target him, but he did not expect that he wanted to kill him. Now Li Linggu has also received his corresponding punishment. Although Li Yao deeply understood the principle that cutting grass does not eliminate the roots and the consequences, his father had abolished Li Linggu's cultivation and sealed his spiritual roots. Now Li Linggu is a useless person, and he may not be able to cause much storm in this life, so Li Yao did not plan to continue to pursue this matter.

"Dad, I promise you." Li Yao looked at his father with a gentle smile and nodded. Seeing that his son was so reasonable, Li An actually smiled gratefully.

Although Li Linggu's birth was purely an accident, Li An finally thought that he was his own son and could not bear to see Li Yao killing him.

Looking at Li An's extremely charming but domineering face, Li Yao suddenly became curious. Although Li An always looked cold and majestic to the outside world, Li Yao knew better than anyone else. His personality was very generous and gentle, and his heart was more kind and kind than those cultivators who claimed to be famous and upright. On the other hand, Li Linggu was sinister and cunning, and his personality was even more vicious. He could be said to be no similarity to Li An, so Li Yao wanted to know how such a pure-minded father brought out a son like Li Linggu.

Because he understood his father's personality, Li Yao asked what he wanted. Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked the question, Li An looked embarrassed, scratched his ears and faced with no means of his hands, and hesitated and didn't know how to speak, his eyes were still floating, as if he was indescribable. Li Yao did not urge him, but just looked at him curiously. After a moment, Li An spoke quietly and said, "In fact, the reason why Linggu's character is like this is because of his nature, which has completely inherited his mother."

Li Yao thought there was still something else, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Li An continue to talk, so he asked again: "A woman like that, how do you like her, dad?"

"It's not that I fell in love with her... Actually... Actually..." In fact, after a long time, Li An still couldn't tell the truth. She simply slapped Li Yao in the head and started to cheat. "Don't ask about this, and don't ask your mother, otherwise, your father, I will definitely be scratched by your mother!"

Although Li An did not tell Li Yao what his past was with Li Linggu's mother, through Li An's evasive words, Li Yao judged that his mother Miao Miaomiao must know the source of the whole thing. And it seems that it was not all father's fault, otherwise, according to Miao Miaomiao's personality, Li An would have to be ruined.

Seeing his father playing rogue with nervous expressions, Li Yao laughed out loud and joked: "I didn't expect that from the Horizontal Realm, you still have an unspeakable past that is so powerful that you can't speak of. But since you don't want to say it, I won't ask you anymore." Anyway, there's time to slowly understand in the future, and Li Yao thought thriftly.

The father and son were chatting, Miao Miaomiao walked in with Ling'er in a calm manner with a meal. Before Li An came, Ling'er went to the kitchen to cook for Li Yao. At this time, she happened to be back with Miao Miaomiao. Miaomiao's expression at this moment was gone without the nervousness and anxiety she had just now. It seemed that Ling'er had also comforted Miao Miaomiao.

When Li An saw Miao Miaomiao, the guilty look flashed across his face. Li Yao looked at Li An's embarrassment in a real way and couldn't help but laugh, but Li An snatched his eyes.

Miao Miaomiao looked at the witty father and son, and understood Rusi immediately, and immediately judged that these two must have some ulterior motives. She tilted her head and asked, "What are you father and son talking about?"

"Mom, nothing, is the chicken soup ready? My son is so hungry." Li Yao said with a smile, and was about to get out of bed and drink.

"Done, baby, don't move, mom bring it to you." As Miao Miao Miao walked over quickly, Li Yao had to lie on the bed when he saw this. Miao Miao Miao Miao carefully fed Li Yao. Although Li Yao wanted to take it over, Miao Miao Miao Miao didn't let him move at all. While feeding his son the soup, he glanced at Li An sideways, as if he said angrily: "I won't give you drinks, meow!"

Li An was left out by her baby wife and felt aggrieved and muttered: "I really don't want my husband if I have a son. I'm jealous!"

Ling'er, who was on the side, looked envious and fantasized in her mind that she would fall in love with Li Yao like Li An and Miao Miaomiao in the future. Li Yao was drinking the soup given to him by his mother, but said in her heart: Even if she had to be fed dog food to drink soup, can she live this life?
Chapter completed!