The cold wind was howling outside the window, but it was warm inside the house. The fire was burning in the fireplace, and Lexin had been waiting for Sis for a long time.

The tea and biscuits on the table were still steaming, and he was lying on the rocking chair by the fire, looking extremely lazy.

Therefore, if someone is feeling sad, his voice will tremble and kill; if someone is feeling joy, his voice will be moaning and slowing down.

Just like his name, Le Xin, Le Xin, this is a man who always has a smile on his lips, as if he doesn't know any sorrow and is living slowly and leisurely in the last century.

"Lekang, my little baby, come here and let daddy hold you."

As soon as he saw Sith, he stood up from his chair, his meticulously groomed face very happy.

He would rather call Sith Lekan than Sith, and that was the name he chose.

The five tones are numerous and complicated, and you are happy and happy.

It comes from, meaning health and happiness.

He doesn't have that much thought about his children. As for the name Sith, you have to ask the regional bishop of Russia.

As the biggest financial backer in his diocese, he wanted to get involved no matter what happened to the Le family, let alone a major event like the birth of Sith, which was the first time in more than ten years.

He was so flattering that he insisted that Sith was a man born to do great things. He chose a large number of names from Caesar and Octavian for Le Xin to choose from. If Le Xin had not insisted, he would have even wanted to be a Sith. 's godfather.

Among all the names, Le Xin Hui knew a hero. He was young and energetic at the time and was addicted to Darth Vader. He immediately fell in love with the name Sith. As a joke, he didn't know that it would overshadow Le Kang in the end. name.

But this also happens to be that the code name before the Sith's time travel and his current abilities complement each other perfectly, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

Sisi gave Lexin a helpless hug. Although he was very busy and never touched the ground all day long, since the death of his grandfather, he was indeed a person who paid more and more attention to blood connections and family feelings, otherwise he would not I will take time out of my busy schedule to go back to my hometown to repair the ancestral hall.

The two of them sat together facing the table. Le Xin's celadon teapot poured a stream of emerald green water with dense steam into the porcelain cup and handed it over.

"This is my own spring tea. I fried it myself. It's hard to buy even a tael for a thousand dollars. Try it. Do you feel like you've returned to your hometown?"

"Thanks, but I don't know how to drink tea." Sis took a sip and raised his head, "But since you want to go back, then just go back. Why do you have to stick to this barren land?"

"Yeah, just go back." Le Xin sighed, with a look of melancholy on her face, "I asked the old man the same thing when he was still here. If you want to go back, just go back. The old house is still there, so if you have to Stay here under someone else’s roof.”

The body was slumped on the chair, Le Xin's body showed a sense of laziness all the time.

Sis put down the tea cup and secretly rolled his eyes at him.

"People who live under someone else's roof are not as leisurely as you are."

He stretched and tilted his head, with a somewhat calm smile on his face.

"I don't have many days like today every year, so what can I do if I take a little rest?"

"Is that why you went to Hawaii to see swimsuits?"

"Ahem." Le Xin seemed to choke for a moment, "You should know that I have kept a clean mind these years. Ever since your mother subdued me, I haven't done anything out of the ordinary for many years, but she is better than I’m still busy.”

Sis looked away. His parents' feelings were not something he should interfere with. Besides, his powerful mother didn't need outsiders to interfere. Since she was able to tie up this playboy to be her groom, she can still interrupt his father now. legs.

The tenderness over the years was just an illusion, she was still the crazy woman who was so powerful that she could explode.

"I don't want to continue arguing about your family's brotherhood. How about continuing to talk about the old house? I might be more interested in this."

Le Xin was obviously in a bit of a dilemma,

"You know, it's really hard for me to find someone to talk to. After all, your mother is always so polite in front of outsiders."

The Sith remained silent.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Instead of talking about these depressing words, how about talking about you? I heard that you have a close relationship with Shirai Kuroko from Academy City. What? Do you like her? I'm actually more interested. I want you to find a Chinese wife." Le Xin was helpless and always wanted to find something to get around this matter.

"She and I are actually just a simple brother-sister relationship." Sith shrugged.

It's not that Kuroko Shirai is bad, it's just a pity that he is a Ji Lao. He is a Sith, and he is just a tool for purchasing computer accessories. If the computer accessories are removed, the friendship between the two of them may be overturned.

"In that case, how about going back to China for a blind date? My youngest daughter seems to be almost 20." Le Xin suddenly asked.

"Dad, although I am a genius, I am actually only thirteen. Don't you think it's too early to think about this matter now?" Sith drooped his eyelids, and the ruby ​​​​on his cane also flashed, like In silent protest.

Le Xin glanced at it, with a vague smile on his face. He knew this ghost. He heard that it was a count in Hungary in the 16th century.

Although it is not pleasant for his son to want to be an undead knight, in other words, it also proves from the side that the corruption of him by those old fools in the church is of no use at all. His father is still his father, this kind of playboy... cough, this This kind of character that is desperate for love is exactly the same as his.

As for the safety issue, he has become less and less able to see through his son. Ever since he gained the ability and was called the original stone, he has no idea how strong his thin son is.

Level 4 person with great ability?

Nonsense, it's not like he hasn't been to Academy City before. Those ordinary level 4 powerful people are not in danger of their own sons. If others want to deal with him, at least a saint.

But it's precisely because of this that that son of a bitch Pat keeps spying on his little baby. What the hell is the black crown on Siberia? If he wants to push his son out to compete with those lv5 players in Academy City, just say so. The magic side and the science side are intertwined. What's the point of involving other people?

Sure enough, he is not his own cub, and he doesn’t know how to love or cherish him at all.

Thinking about Elizabeth in the Sith Staff, Le Xin felt relieved and went against the Russian adult religion. This was something he was happy to see.

None of the old men on the plateau are good.

Returning to the country, the Chinese people have to return to the country after all. When friends come, they have wine, and when enemies come, they have shotguns. How can it be like now, when they are trembling every day and walking on thin ice.

But returning to the country, how can it be so easy to return to the country? When will he find that guy and put an end to all this?

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Let's change the topic. Where did we talk about just now?"

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