The motherless children finally resurrected their mother, and they knew their feelings.

"mother."

Zhao Yun rushed into the underground palace like crazy.

This call had been suppressed for nearly ten years, and Zhao Yun's face was filled with tears.

"child."

The good family of three was finally reunited.

"Why do I still want to cry a little bit!"

The fat little black man buried his head and rubbed his eyes fiercely.

I have never seen my mother, but I also want to find someone to call her mother happily.

"Senior Hongyuan! Where have you gone again?"

The purple-haired child muttered, "Do you still want Hongyuan to help him treat his illness?"

The so-called disease is his state.

Among so many people present, apart from Xiao Linglong, he was the smallest.

"Tonight is not in vain!"

Everyone gathered in the small garden pavilion, sighing and sighing.

To this day, your head is still covered? I’m so shocked.

The most shocking thing was the two girls.

If it was really Hong Yuan, they would be able to accept it.

The question is, that is Zhao Yun in the True Spirit Realm. Is that guy cheating?

The underground palace has a warm picture.

Zhao Yuan and Zhao Yun couldn't stop crying. They should be crying with joy.

Furong's eyes were filled with tears, and her hazy eyes were full of trance. Life and death were like a fantasy dream. Before waking up from the dream, the blood was desolate; after waking up from the dream, the family was reunited, the husband was there, the children were there, and the husband was gone again.

What to ask for.

"While you're young, let's have another baby!"

What a sensational scene, the style of painting changed suddenly because of Zhao Yun's words.

To be precise, it was because of the Moon God's words that this bitch was able to make up for herself.

With one sentence, Zhao Yuan was stunned.

In a word, Furong's cheeks suddenly became filled with red clouds.

"Dad, Mom, you guys talk."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, covered his mouth and left.

He had to leave. If he didn't leave, Luna would say something even wilder. I wanted to thank Luna properly, but after all this, it was more practical to scold her, to scold her seriously, what the hell,

You really don’t choose the occasion!

The atmosphere in the underground palace is a bit awkward.

Look at these two couples, what can I say? Some of them don’t get along very well.

Perhaps Zhao Yuan has suffered too many blows in these years. Zhao Yuan, who is in his prime, has many silver threads in his hair and looks quite old. However, Fu Rong, who has been sleeping for ten years and has returned to the sun, is still as young and beautiful as ever.

A smile dims the years and youth. If these two people stand together, who doesn't know, they think they are father and daughter?

It does not matter.
Chapter completed!