Su Mansion, Lan Fangxuan.

A banquet is taking place here.

The host of the banquet was Yan Wushuang, and she saw her holding a fat white boy, shuttled between the crowd, and greeting the guests from time to time.

"I feel so honored to be with everyone's great arrival."

"So it's Mr. Zhang, you are here to celebrate your child's birthday too!"

"How can I bear it if the head of the Wang family arrives in person?"

Occasionally, some customary names brought out from the kiln are revealed:

"Oh, Mr. Rong, why are you here..."

Everyone ignored it automatically.

Today is the year of Su Cheng'an's third son Su Hao. Su Cheng'an specially held a banquet for his beloved son to entertain guests. All guests who are acquainted with Su Cheng'an will come to congratulate him.

The Su Mansion was filled with joy.

Of course, there are also unhappy ones.

"Su Chengan!"

The sharp shouts tear through the atmosphere of celebration.

Looking out following the sound, I saw Tang Hongrui standing outside the water pavilion.

His face was full of murderous intent.

She walked over with great strides, and Yan Wushuang greeted him: "Why are sister here?"

"Get out of here!" Tang Hongrui pushed the woman away and came to Su Chengan and cursed: "My son's life and death are uncertain. You don't care at all, but you still have the heart to sing and dance here to achieve peace. Do you still have the conscience?"

Su Chengan stopped and did not answer.

In fact, today's banquet was held from time to time, but Yan Wushuang kept entangling and said, "Can he be Su Chen have something to do, and everyone in the world will have to cry and not smile." He also said that he was suppressed by Tang Hongrui and had no idea of ​​his own opinion.

Su Chengan had a lot of opinions about Tang Hongrui and his son. After such a stir, he held the banquet. However, he knew that he was sorry for the mother and his son, so he was scolded so hard that he dared not retaliate.

At this time, Yan Wushuang came up and said, "Sister said that Su Chen is a son. Could it be that my Haoer is not a son? Su Chen went to the Crimson Mountains, and we were worried about life and death, but we couldn't do anything because of this, right? Could it be that if he didn't come back one day, we would have to live a day?"

Su Keji also came over and said, "Aunt Yan's words are reasonable. Today is Hao'er's birthday, and the most important birthday. If you miss it because of Su Chen, you can't even get it back if you want to. I believe that Su Chen knows it, but you won't be at ease."

Tang Hongrui looked back furiously: "Su Keji, what are you talking about? Who knows it? My son is not dead!"

Su Keji shook his head and said, "I haven't returned for two days after the deadline. I think he is blind again."

But the expression on that face was full of joy.

The conflict between him and Su Chen has been made public, and it is not like Yan Wushuang who must rely on Su Cheng'an and take care of Su Cheng'an's face. So at this moment, he became gloating and seemed particularly direct, with a sneer directly on the corner of his mouth, which almost meant that he died well.

Tang Hongrui rushed over and wanted to catch Su Keji, but was stopped by Su Chengan, with a pale face: "Have you made enough trouble?"

"Cheng'an?" Tang Hongrui looked at her husband blankly: "He said our son was dead."

Su Chengan pushed Tang Hongrui away: "He doesn't take his life seriously, so why should you care so much?"

Hearing this, Tang Hongrui was completely sad.

She couldn't believe that her husband actually said such words. At that moment, she looked at Su Chengan and felt as if she had never known him before, and said tremblingly: "You... weren't like this before."

Su Chengan only said that he hadn't heard of it.

From time to time, guests' discussions sounded around him, some sighed, some sneered, and some didn't care about themselves.

"That fourth young master of the Su family, you said you would not stay at home and insisted on going to the Crimson Mountains. Isn't this asking for death?"

"That's right, he's obviously a blind man, but he still dares to go to the Crimson Mountains."

"It's still only the body-forging period."

"Yes, it's a pity, he is a genius after all."

"I was just a genius. Is there a genius like this? There will never be dozens or hundreds of geniuses in Linbei City?"

“That’s it.”

Listening to these words, Tang Hongrui completely gave up on these people.

At this moment, a voice sounded leisurely:

"Who said I was dead?"

As long as the sound was heard, everyone's throat seemed to be pinched, and they lost their voices at the same time.

Su Chengan, Su Keji, Yan Wushuang, and the Su family, and the guests turned their heads one by one, all of them turned their heads with difficulty and looked back.

A young man was standing there, who wouldn't be Su Chen?

"Su Chen?" Su Keji's eyes were almost on fire.

"You are not dead!" Yan Wushuang's fingernails were about to pinch his fingernails into the flesh.

"Chen'er!" Tang Hongrui let out an extremely excited cry and rushed towards her son.

Only Su Chengan is in the most complicated mood.

Looking at the returned son, he found that he didn't feel happy, but instead felt a long-lost pressure in his heart.

But he said nothing after all, just frowned.

Tang Hongrui has already hugged her son and touched his face, fearing that it would be a dream: "Chen'er, why are you back?"

"The mountain road is rugged, and I am a blind man again. It's hard to tell the direction. It took a lot of effort to get out of the mountains and forests." Su Chen smiled and said, "It's already been calculated that I can come out two days late. It's a great blessing to walk into the beast realm without admitting the wrong direction."

"You know the danger, too." Tang Hongrui poked her son's forehead and said, but tears of happiness were already flowing out of her eyes.

"It was the child's fault that I worried about my mother." Su Chen replied respectfully.

"Let's go, let's leave here, don't pay attention to these people anymore." When his son came back, Tang Hongrui was not in the mood to be here again, and he took Su Chen's hand and was about to leave.

"No hurry." Su Chen said, "When I came, I heard some words. It turned out that today was my third brother's birthday. No matter what, I am also my brother, so I should congratulate Brother Hao. It just so happened that I returned from the mountains and forests and brought back some specialties. It was not valuable things, and finally it was not everywhere on the street. So why not give me a gift to my third brother."

"Chen'er, you..." Tang Hongrui was stunned.

Yan Wushuang celebrated his son's birthday when your life and death were uncertain, and it was so grand that he almost said that this was a celebration of Su Chen's death. Now that you are back, you are even going to give gifts.

"This is etiquette." Su Chen smiled and said as he walked over, he took out a jade bead from his body and said, "This is the eyebrow bone of the Yugushan Mandrill, which is round and shiny, nourishes the source of energy. It can strengthen the body after wearing it for a long time. I have it accidentally, so I will use it as a gift from Brother Hao."

Yan Wushuang has seen countless people and has seen many worlds. Seeing Su Chen like this, she smiled and said:

"It's still the fourth young master who knows the general and understands etiquette." Xiao Yingying took the bead.

Su Chen said: "Can the Fourth Auntie ask me to hug my younger brother?"

Yan Wushuang pondered for a moment, but finally agreed.

Su Chen had already taken the child, held it in his arms, pinched his face and said, "Although I can't see it, I can feel like a fat boy. Look at his calves, it's quite powerful."

Yan Wushuang smiled and was about to answer the conversation, but Su Chen had already smiled and continued:
Chapter completed!