"Whoa!" Cao Qingdao, who was on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him with a slightly confused look.

A performance master once said that the expression on a human face is the most complex thing in the world. You may not be able to describe the complexity, but when you really see it, you will suddenly realize that a person’s facial expression is the most complex thing in the world.

Expressions can really be so complex.

Cao Qingdao was at first confused, then puzzled, and then in disbelief. It was not until the breathing of the people around him gradually became heavier that Wang Xuanzhen, who was closest to him, opened his mouth wide and drool dripped down and fell on his face.

With a startled look in his eyes, it turned out that all this was true. Then Cao Qingdao excitedly pointed at Xiang Que. Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen said "you" several times in a row, but they couldn't say the next words.

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Shen Jia suddenly squatted down, reached out and touched Cao Qingdao's face and asked softly: "My child, do you still know me?"

Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe were very nervous, because looking at the current situation, Cao Qingdao had obviously recovered the memory of his previous life. What they were most worried about was that the child did not remember them. Their son was replaced by a stranger. This matter

No one has access to it.

Cao Qingdao suddenly covered his head, as if he had a splitting headache. Tang Xinhe asked with trembling lips: "What, what's wrong? Xiang Que, let me tell you, if something happens to my son, we will definitely not be finished."

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Xiang Que frowned and said, "Don't worry, it's a normal reaction. It might get better after a while."

Xiang Que is actually not sure whether anything will happen after Cao Qingdao recovers his memory. After all, it is his first time to do this. Although theoretically speaking, he is more than 80% sure, but no one can guarantee it is absolute.

Except for the sound of Cao Qingdao's struggle, the room was silent. It was not until a long time later that he put down his hands. He was panting heavily in cold sweat. He first looked at Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe, and smiled weakly: "Dad, Mom, I'm fine."

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The two of them let out a sigh of relief. It felt like they had been waiting for this call for many years. It was not until Cao Qingdao spoke that their hearts were completely relieved. After saying hello to Shen Jia, Cao Qingdao looked at Xiang again.

Que, raised his body up with his arms, and the two looked at each other.

Xiang Que has imagined countless times what it will be like when he and Cao Qingdao meet again. They may cry while holding each other's hands, they may sing songs over wine, or they may reminisce about the bitterness and sweetness. The two grown men hugged each other and told the story in tears.

In the past, Xiang Que and Cao Qingdao suddenly found that each other was very calm.

Cao Qingdao has never blamed himself for dying because of him, nor has he thanked Xiang Que for letting him come back again. To describe it in one sentence, everything is silent, there are no stormy emotions, but only sympathy.

Look at each other’s understanding.

Cao Qingdao stood up, reached out and hugged Xiang Que, and whispered in his ear: "I'm back, brother."

Xiang Que choked up and calmed down his emotions, patted Cao Qingdao's back gently and said, "Father, I know."

"Ugh!" Cao Qingdao pushed Xiang Que away. He was so confused. He gritted his teeth and pointed at him and said, "It's quite a sad scene. You have to say such a shocking thing, okay?"

Fatty Wang coughed dryly, scratched his nose and said, "Qingdao, my godfather is also very happy for you. Come sit down and let's have a drink and reminisce about the glorious past."

Cao Qingdao had a green face and was trembling with anger. His mouth was open and he couldn't say a word for a long time. Wang Kunlun looked at Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen complainingly and said dissatisfiedly: "The child just got up, can you guys say goodbye?"

To stimulate him? Why are the elders not as good as the elders? Dao'er, come with your father, don't pay attention to the two of them."

"I...go" Cao Qingdao almost vomited blood. He opened and closed his eyes. More than ten years have passed. The brothers who were once side by side are all worthy of him as his father. He can't get over this obstacle no matter what.

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Cao Qingdao was about to cry. How was he going to live in the future? He was asked to take care of Xiang Que. Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Kunlun called each other their father. Who could accept this? It was easy to talk to Fatty Wang, but Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que

There is another identity that he lacks. If someone calls him son, he has to agree even if he doesn't agree.

"Hey" sighed, expressing all the injustice and anger in Cao Qingdao's heart.

That night, Cao Qingdao, Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que drank and talked happily.

The children were driven to bed, and Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia also left, giving the four of them a chance to be alone.

Until early in the morning, several people drank an unknown amount of wine. Anyway, the hall of the Tang family was in a mess, with wine bottles all over the floor.

That night, Xiang Que started an unstoppable mode, telling Cao Qingdao about the past eighteen years, the departure of Su Ho, the scenes where Xiang Que was hunted down, the ancient well temple being attacked by the crowd, and the old tomb in Xishan

Xiang Que and his entourage told Cao Qingdao when he finally returned.

Xiang Que felt that it was necessary for Cao Qingdao to understand his experiences over the years. As a brother who had fought side by side, his experience should have been the same as Cao Qingdao's.

If he had not died back then, Cao Qingdao would have been Xiang Que's most steadfast arm. Every time he fought bloody battles, Cao Qingdao would be there.

A glimmer of morning light appeared on the horizon, and several people gradually began to feel sleepy.

Xiang Que asked: "What are your plans for the future?"

Cao Qingdao said: "What else can I plan? As the son of a man, I must first be a qualified son. The Tang family will not treat me badly. I must try my best to be a reliable descendant of the Tang family. You will take the road ahead.

Everything has been paved for me, I think I will live a very easy life in this life."

Who could have predicted that Cao Qingdao, who cheated and was reincarnated, would be so prosperous in the future?

Xiang Que patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, that's a good idea. When you get older, we can get married to Wanwan as soon as possible..."

The corners of Cao Qingdao's mouth twitched and he said: "We can't get through this, right? We can discuss it ourselves. It doesn't matter if I call you father-in-law when I'm with Wanwan. But when we're alone, can I call you my father-in-law?"

A word of missing brother?"

Xiang Que thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Isn't this a sign of inferiority? No, ethics and seniority cannot be messed up. This is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation."

Fatty Wang and Wang Kunlun supported each other and said: "Yes, what I said makes sense, and what is done is done. Once you are a father, you will always be a father. You have called us dad for more than ten years. What do you do about this?"

You can’t hide it even if you cover it up.”

Cao Qingdao let out a sad sigh to the sky, and burst into tears: "How will I live these days in the future?"

Xiang Que, Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen laughed loudly. They had waited for eighteen years and finally got their wish!

Rejoice!
Chapter completed!