Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

[End of Chapter 45 of Homecoming]

The yard has nice scenery, but it's a bit too big.

Most of the tribesmen who stay here enjoy their retirement and lie down, otherwise it would take more than ten minutes to drive from their bedroom to the courtyard gate.

The Tang family's ancestral home is definitely a good place for retirement. Except for the lack of a school, there are hospitals, shopping malls, sports stadiums, hotels, etc. for tourists. Most of these places are opened by the Tang family themselves.

The further Mingyou rode in, the fewer tourists he saw, and gradually, only the Tang family, Mingyou's relatives, were left.

“Brother Mingyou!” Several girls waved and shouted at Mingyou in surprise, “You really are going home today!”

"Did Dad tell you?" Ming You stopped the electric bike, and the two rows of people behind him also stopped.

If it weren't for the clothes, they would look like a group of delivery guys.

"Yes, my uncle has told our family that many people have returned from outside and are waiting to see you."

Big families have lots of people. Mingyou's brothers and sisters are conservatively in the three digits, regardless of how close they are.

When he first came home, his brothers and sisters were afraid that Mingyou would not fit in at home, so someone accompanied Mingyou every day. Especially the sisters, who suddenly had a handsome brother/brother, fully expressed their love with practical actions.

They are all good people, but Mingyou was being pretentious at that time and couldn't quite adapt.

Every time I open my eyes, I see dozens of sisters and brothers, so crowded that it gives me a headache.

"Brother Mingyou? How long will you be back this time?"

"I still have to go to school. I'll go back on Sunday." Ming You now doesn't seem as annoyed with these sisters as before.

After meeting Sayu, love wasn't the only thing that changed.

"Just stay for two days."

"I will play with you more during the summer vacation." Mingyou apologized for his previous self with a smile, "I had a problem with my attitude before, which made you worry a lot. I won't do that again in the future."

"Ugh?!"

In front of me was Mingyou, who was naked, and the moon was just above him.

But it wasn't a detached beauty. After Mingyou smiled, he was just their handsome brother, nothing more.

If Mingyou's parents hadn't been waiting to see him, these younger sisters and sisters who had rushed over after hearing the news would never have let Mingyou leave so easily.

After promising to accompany them shopping again in the next two days, Mingyou's convoy was allowed to pass.

"It's better to have just one or two sisters. If there are too many, it will be unbearable."

Mingyou turned around and joked with the servant behind him:

"You didn't even bother to save me. My electric bike was almost demolished."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is playing with the young ladies, how dare I cross the line?"

There are no outsiders here, Mingyou’s title is Prince.

"Compared to Uncle Tiger and the others, he's too serious."

There is no way, these people who ride electric bikes like horses can trace their ancestors back to 700 years ago. They have been servants in the Tang family for generations and are real servants.

After the establishment of the New Tang Dynasty, the indenture contract was changed into a labor contract, but its essence remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

[A fictional world! A fictional world! A fictional world!]

This is one of the reasons why Mingyou has never been able to fully integrate into the family. The Tang family thinks this is okay because they have been doing this for more than 1,300 years.

Mingyou received compulsory education in his previous life and was also resentful of the oppression of capitalists. However, he still believed that the personal relationship of the Tang family was a feudal remnant.

How can the people of the Tang Dynasty in this world be like Mingyou in the previous life, who had a modern history ptsd and whose minds were full of "anti-imperialism and anti-feudalism".

But now Mingyou has come to terms with it. He has traveled through time and space and is reborn to be an exorcist and in love. He should take the initiative to accept this world and his identity. Why should he make himself suffer?

Having money but not using it and being frugal are two different things. Mingyou wants to live a daily life for himself and Sayou, but he also wants to make his status as the heir of the Tang family the bottom line and give Sayou a better life ceiling.

This is the Taoist priest of Mingyou’s sect.

Including your own family, you should not let them down again.

"Dad, Mom, Grandpa and Grandma, I'm back!"

An incredibly beautiful woman rushed to Mingyou, but stopped when she was just one step away. She tremblingly retracted her open arms, with a mixture of longing and guilt on her face.

"son……"

Mingyou took the initiative to hug him.

"Mom. No, you can't call me mom anymore. You don't look old at all."

"Xiaoyou!" The woman burst into tears and hugged Mingyou with all her strength.

Li Qinghe, the most favored woman in the Tang Dynasty.

In the royal family, she is the youngest princess and is loved by her parents and brothers.

Outside, there is a man who is willing to go against his ancestors' teachings for her.

This behavior may be wrong, but in love, it is romantic.

Nineteen years ago, all the love she had received had a legacy, Tang Mingyou, but she had to send him away.

Three years ago, although her son was very respectful when he returned to her, there always seemed to be a gap between them. But today, in her son's arms, she felt the true mother-son love.

"Okay, mom, stop crying like that. Look at my dad. He wants to glare at me to death."

"Brat!" Tang Chengshun's originally pleased mood turned into fuming and glaring.

"He dares!" Li Qinghe turned around with her eyebrows raised.

"Hehe, wife, I was just joking with my son." Tang Chengshun immediately smiled in a flattering manner, in a nasty way.

"My dad is really afraid of his wife." Mingyou didn't know how to evaluate his father.

It was a wrong choice for him to fall in love with Li Qinghe. Although Tang Chengshun has paid enough price now, he should not be blamed anymore.

What was unexpected yet seemed to be expected was that the Tang family had no complaints about the former Crown Prince Tang Chengshun's insistence on marrying the royal princess. Instead, they strongly supported it and the entire family worked together to overcome the difficulties.

The new Tang Dynasty advocated free love, and they felt that they should no longer be bound by the ancestral precepts of the feudal era. Even the old Taizu would not object.

Besides, the royal family has already given up power, so what if they marry into the Tang family?

In short, it seems that even the people of the Tang Dynasty did not think there was anything wrong with Tang Chengshun marrying a princess, as long as it did not affect their good lives.

Just like this, at least three generations will not be able to marry into the royal family...

Forget it, that’s not something Mingyou should consider.

"Grandpa and grandma, how are you?"

Qinghe held Mingyou's arm tightly, but Mingyou didn't mind and greeted his grandparents with a smile.

"I'm in good health, let grandma take a look!"

"You came back on the plane with that little girl from the Kujo family?"

"Yeah, the Mari family plane."

"I asked Tang Hu and his three guys to pick you up, but they didn't. That's because of this. By the way, Tang Liang, why did you send the taxi driver to Qianye to round him up? Are you trying to deal with that Japanese guy? The Yakuza?"

Mingyou's grandfather was very decisive when he was the head of the family, and he helped the Tang family's business to move a little further. Now that he has retired for more than ten years, he still can't change his habits.

"Shit! I forgot about him!"

"Why would I go after the Yakuza? Aren't we ordinary people? It would be so degrading to go after the Yakuza."

"My son is sensible! But if you want to establish a gang, tell me and I'll help you." Qing He was delighted to see her increasingly handsome son. "Just don't get involved in gangs in our Tang Dynasty. In Japan, there's nothing you can't do, son?"

The whole family was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at Qinghe's attitude.

The descendants of Li Shimin have the blood of seizing power flowing in their bones.