Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Mother Han hugged Zhuo Han fondly, reluctant to return the child to Zhuo Li, she walked up to Zhuo Li with the child in her arms.

"Your child is so well-behaved." She sighed.

"He can be mischievous sometimes." Zhuo Li felt extremely proud when Han Mu praised his child like this.

His children have always been sensible.

When Zhuo Han was just born, it was the most difficult time for him.

The adoptive parents passed away, and the relatives of the adoptive parents calculated his house and wanted to drive him out of the house.

Everything was about to overwhelm him, if it wasn't for Zhuo Han, he really couldn't persevere.

Later, he took Zhuo Han, who was growing up, far away from the best relatives of his adoptive parents, and changed to another city to live in peace.

Perhaps because of this difficult time, Zhuo Han was very sensible at such a young age.

When he goes out to work, he always obediently does not cry or make trouble.

When he was tired and tired, he would massage him intimately. Although the child's small arms were weak, this kind of heart made him feel warm.

Raising children alone, although it is difficult, he enjoys it.

As soon as the son became sensible, he kept asking him, where is mother?Where's mom?

He had no choice but to tell his son that he had no mother, only another father.

He confessed that he could have children, and was ready to scare the children.

To his relief, Xiaohan didn't show any expression of disgusting him, and encouraged him to find his father.

When Zhuo Li had a fling with the other party, he never thought that he would be recruited. He helped the other party only because he fell in love at first sight.

After having Zhuo Han, his life became more colorful and dynamic.

All of this, that person actually has credit for it.

Han's mother looked at Zhuo Li's irony with a face of satisfaction, and then gave her two sons a look, "You unworthy brats!"

The brothers of the Han family look innocent, so it has nothing to do with them...

Why did you suddenly get married and give birth?

Seeing this, Zhuo's father and son couldn't help pursing their lips and holding back their laughter.

The identical expressions of the two father and son made it even more rare for the Han family to see.

Mother Han quietly walked to her son, pulled the eldest son's clothes, and suggested kindly, "Ah Xian, do you want to think about it?"

Han Xian was suddenly asked by his mother, glanced at the intimacy of Zhuo's father and son, and said to his mother angrily, "Mom, what are you thinking?"

Zhuo Li should find a girl no matter what.

He thought a little uncomfortable.

As for why she felt uncomfortable, it might be because she felt that Zhuo Han's mother was too irresponsible to leave the child behind and leave with her father. This kind of person is not worthy of being Zhuo Han's mother!

Zhuo Han is such a cute child, he should have a pair of parents who love him very much.

"Tsk, it's not that you are so useless!" Mother Han looked at her son with contempt. If the son didn't take the initiative at all, he would be full of children and grandchildren now, okay?

Mother Han gave her two sons a weak look. It was getting late, and she went back to sleep for a beauty sleep, not caring about the sons' messes.

"Ignore you, I'll go back to sleep first." Mother Han is used to the habit of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, even if she became a monk, she still does the same.

"Mom, good night." Han Yi hurriedly sent away his imaginative mother.

"Grandma, good night." Zhuo Han was hugged by Zhuo Li, and waved to Mother Han.

"Oh, be careful." Mother Han couldn't bear it again, hugged Zhuo Han, and kissed Zhuo Han's cheeks again and again.

"Mom, the child has tender skin." Han Xian couldn't bear to remind him.

"Stinky boy, what do you mean?" Mother Han glared at Han Xian after hearing the words.

This brat, if he doesn't know how to get her a grandson, it's fine. She's greedy for other people's children and even talks about her.

Han Xian was silent, he didn't know how he could say such words.

Mother Han looked at Zhuo Han reluctantly, and said to Zhuo Li, "Your father and son should stay in the Han's house all the time. The Han's house has many rooms. I'll ask Ah Xian to arrange it for you."

"No need, let's stay for one night and just go find a house tomorrow." Zhuo Li quickly refused.

How could he have the nerve to stay in Han's house all the time.

"Just stay at Han's house." Han Xian said to Zhuo Li.

"I..." Zhuo Li looked up at Han Xian with a firm face, unable to say anything to refuse.

"That's right, my son has already said so, so you can stay here." Mother Han persuaded.

She applauds her eldest son in her heart, although the son is a little face blind, he seems to have a good impression of Zhuo Li and his son?

Although she is not her own grandson, she likes Zhuo Han very much, so what if she is not her own?The Han family doesn't care about this.

"Father..." Zhuo Han looked at Zhuo Li expectantly.

Zhuo Li hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Then you can stay here in peace, I'm really going back to sleep." Mother Han was a little embarrassed, she said to go to sleep just now, and she dawdled for so long.

"Good night, grandma." Zhuo Han waved his hand.

Mother Han suppressed her desire to rub Zhuo Han and went to the stairs.

Father Han naturally followed Mother Han and sent her to the stairs, "Go back to sleep first, I have something to say to my son."

"Yeah, got it, you go, don't be too late, old man." Mother Han glanced at her old man with rolling eyes, and he had to send herself to the stairs in just a few steps.

Mother Han walked back to the room slowly.

There are three Han family father and son left in the living room, and two Zhuo family father and son.

Divine Assist Han Yi sent out his first wave of assists, "Brother, take Zhuo Li and Xiao Han to the guest room."

Han Xian nodded and said to Zhuo Li, "Come with me."

After speaking, he immediately picked up Zhuo Han and let the child ride on his neck.

It was the first time for Zhuo Han to ride on an adult's neck like this, and he felt a little excited.

When he was in kindergarten, he saw other people's fathers taking their children like this. He was always envious, and never thought that he could do the same.

"How about I hug Xiaohan." Zhuo Li said with some embarrassment.

He followed the two of them, trying to keep his facial expressions calm, but he was actually terrified.

Han Xian didn't look back, and said calmly, "It's okay."

Seeing Han Xian's indifferent attitude towards him, Zhuo Li felt a little depressed, but he saw his son sitting excitedly on Han Xian's neck, his face was shining like never before.

He couldn't bear to interrupt, and followed Han Xian silently.

The two stopped in front of the door of a guest room.

Han Xian's own room was on the third floor, so he took the two father and son to the guest room next door to him.

Han's house is a villa with four and a half floors, covering a very large area.

After going up from the first floor, there is a small living room and several suites connected to each other on the left and right sides.

The three brothers each chose one side of the inner floor as their own private domain.

If there is a private meeting, they will all take it back to their own territory.

"You will live in this room," Han Xian opened the door and said to the two father and son.

The room he arranged for Zhuo Li and his son has complete facilities, even a bathroom and toilet, just like a suite.

He put Zhuo Han down from his neck, "Call me if you need anything, I'm in the next room." He pointed to his door and said to Zhuo Li.

"Thank you uncle." Zhuo Han raised his head and said to Han Xian.

"Well, good boy." Han Xian touched Zhuo Han's little head, and said to Zhuo Li, "It's already late, you guys go to bed early tonight."

"Thank you." Zhuo Li felt dizzy as if his heart had been caressed by a gentle wind.

"If I don't come to call you tomorrow, a servant will come and ask you to go down for breakfast." Han Xian was afraid that Zhuo Li would be cautious, so he would not even dare to go downstairs, and the father and son would starve together.

"En." Zhuo Li nodded indiscriminately.

For the first time, he discovered that Han Xian could be so gentle, not necessarily the expressionless and indifferent person he remembered.

"Go in." Han Xian noticed that Zhuo Li was a little distracted, and lightly pushed his shoulder.

Zhuo Li's shoulder that was touched seemed to be scalded, trembling slightly, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Xian, and hurriedly dragged his son into the room and closed the door.

Seeing this, Han Xian couldn't figure it out, and didn't think much about it. He remembered the storage bag put away by his second brother, and left quickly.

Zhuo Han looked at his father, speechless, "Dad, you are too obvious."

"Scared?" Zhuo Li's face turned red instantly, and he looked at his son in confusion, "Very, is it obvious?"

"But my father doesn't seem to notice it." Zhuo Han felt that his father was a fool, so dull.

Yes, he had already guessed who his father was. Looking at his father's appearance, even a blind man would have guessed it.

"Xiao Han..." Zhuo Li always knew that his son was smart, but he didn't expect the other party to guess it so quickly.

"Father, let's not tell father so easily." Zhuo Han said with a serious face, "We need to let father guess well."

"Okay." Zhuo Li hesitated, he knew his son was giving himself time.

He also hopes to observe each other more. He doesn't want to lose his son, and he also hopes to have a complete family.

"Father, let's take a shower and sleep? We have to get up early tomorrow!" Zhuo Han said.

"Yes." Zhuo Li always listened to his son.

Tonight was their first night in Han's house. Both father and son fell asleep slowly with excitement and anxiety, and fell asleep.

Father Han and Han Yi saw that Han Xian brought Zhuo's father and son upstairs, and they walked into the study in tacit understanding.

"Dad, my little brother gave it to us." Han Yi directly took out the storage bag and put it on the desk.

He just scanned the contents of the storage bag with his spiritual sense and divided them into four parts for their family members, and let Han Yi and Han Xian allocate the rest as resources to some meritorious subordinates of the Han family.

Han Xing considered everything for them.

Han Yi took out the four shares one by one from the storage bag, a relatively delicate bracelet, needless to say it must belong to Han Mu.

The remaining three are necklaces with pendants in different shapes, sword shapes, flame shapes, and bow shapes.

Needless to say, he could also guess who it belonged to.

Han Yi really wanted to complain about his younger brother's poor craftsmanship, but he was a good brother who cared for his younger brother.

No matter how ugly his younger brother's craftsmanship is, he can only bear it.

"Dad, this belongs to you and mother." Han Yi pushed the bracelet and necklace belonging to his parents down in front of Father Han.

Father Han put away his own necklace with a reserved face. Han Yi didn't even bother to guess how surging his heart was. He must think how powerful his youngest son is and give his old father a gift or something.

Han Yi picked up his own necklace and immediately imprinted his spiritual consciousness. When he saw it, wow... so many spirit stones.

His younger brother must have gotten rich this time, there are so many spirit stones in it.

In this case, he will advance to the fifth level of Qi training, just around the corner.

Han Yi's heart was burning, and he wished he could go to retreat and practice immediately.

As soon as Han Xian appeared in the study, he saw the lonely sword-shaped pendant necklace on the desk, and immediately picked it up to recognize the owner without saying a word.

"Well, my brother seems to have improved a lot." Han Xian saw that there were some pills they needed, countless spirit stones, and spirit spring water, and said proudly.

"Your younger brother's cultivation level is high, and as older brothers, you can't hold back." Father Han hit the two brothers with no spare effort.

"Yes." The two brothers responded quickly.

As soon as they got these supplies, they wished they could go to retreat immediately.

"It's good that you know it in your heart. I'll go back to accompany your mother first. She probably hasn't slept and waited for me." Father Han's tone was faintly embarrassing.

The two brothers exchanged a tacit look.

"Dad, go slowly."

Father Han took his two storage accessories and walked briskly towards his room to share a new gift with his wife.

"Brother, I'm going back to practice too." Han Yi hurriedly wanted to leave.

Han Xian didn't stay long, nodded, "Go."

As for the rest of the storage bag, they didn't think about it at all, and let it lie quietly on the desk.

Anyway, in the Han family, you can't lose it.

So they missed out on a big surprise...