The servants brought in a golden plate, which was filled with various bottles and jars. As the servants walked, the house was suddenly filled with a smell of medicine, and it was very pungent. Yuxiong turned his head aside disgustingly, and the servants also endured the smell of medicine on the golden plate with pain on their faces.

The only middle-aged man in the room who was not eroded by the smell of medicinal materials was opening porcelain bottles one by one and pouring the pills inside into his palms. The pills in his palms had been piled up very high, but the middle-aged man was still carrying bottles and jars and pouring them out. Yuxiong didn't know what the disease was that middle-aged woman with silver silk and needed to take so many medicines.

The middle-aged woman with silver silk picked up one or more pills in the middle-aged man's hands and took them in water. After almost half a moment, the middle-aged man stopped pouring the pills out of the bottles and jars. However, there were still a small pile of pills of various colors on the palm of his hand. The middle-aged woman with silver silk was still taking pills from his palm, but her cough continued.

"Go down." The middle-aged woman with silver silk heads finally took all the pills in the middle-aged man's palm. The middle-aged man handed the golden plate to the servants and turned around and left.

"Sorry." The middle-aged man looked at Yuxiong apologetically. These things should not be seen by Yuxiong who came back on the first day, but his wife's illness was too serious.

"It's okay." Yuxiong replied casually, but his heart was already full of questions.

"I don't know how to answer you just now." The middle-aged man looked at Yuxiong. The question he asked just now was too direct. The middle-aged man really didn't know how to answer. "Why don't I tell you a story." The middle-aged man suddenly said.

"I will listen to the emperor." Yuxiong nodded. He didn't care about how he said it. What he cared about was why they abandoned him at the beginning.

The middle-aged man looked at Yuxiong, and then looked at the woman with silver silk around him, as if he was sorting out his thoughts.

"That year, our baby was just born, cough cough." Before the middle-aged man could speak, the middle-aged woman with silver silk on her head said first, but she was interrupted by a cough before she finished speaking. The middle-aged man patted the woman with silver silk on her back, and then continued the woman's words: "There were so many big things that happened that year, one of which was that we lost the child."

"Summary." Yuxiong found that his voice stopped. It turned out that the middle-aged man was looking at him.

"That year, the demons gathered their troops again to invade the Three Realms, but they were completely unaware of the three realms. The information found by the Three Saints of the Gods was wrong, causing many families in the ancient heritage to be devastating. Although our Yu family escaped one of the disasters, my newborn baby was stolen by someone, and I have no idea whereabouts from now on." The middle-aged man wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by a woman with silver silk.

"What's wrong?" Yuxiong didn't understand why the middle-aged woman with silver silk suddenly stopped the middle-aged man.

"Take out the jade pendant." The middle-aged woman seemed to have used all her strength to say this.

"Give it." Yuzuo wanted to refute it, but when he saw the sick expression of the middle-aged woman with silver silk, he swallowed all the words he said.

Although Yuxiong was a distance away from the middle-aged woman, he threw the jade pendant on his body directly. The middle-aged man seemed to be considering whether to take the jade pendant. In just a moment of thought, the jade pendant fell to the ground.

"Why don't you catch it?" The middle-aged woman with silver silk heads blamed the middle-aged man a little.

"No need, I have already felt his bloodline." The middle-aged man shook his head at the middle-aged woman with silver silk. At this moment, he really didn't know whether he should pick up the jade pendant that symbolizes his identity.

"Has you carried the jade pendant with you since you were a child?" The middle-aged woman with silver silk heads did not have the kind of cultivation that was as thorough as a middle-aged man, so she had to confirm again.

"No." As soon as Yuxiong said this, the middle-aged woman with silver hair changed her face, but he continued, "It has been kept by my adoptive father and I was given it to me a few days ago." Yuxiong originally wanted to neglect the middle-aged woman, but immediately gave up when she saw her expression.

"Your adoptive father?" asked the middle-aged woman with silver silk heads in uncertainty.

"Why, can't I call myself an adopted father if someone raises me?" Yuxiong suddenly looked at the middle-aged woman with silver silk in disgust. Even though he couldn't even feel the power of his blood, why did he still recognize his relatives? Is it just a broken jade pendant? Is a jade pendant more reliable than the power of his blood?

"Shut up." The middle-aged man shouted. Obviously, Yuxiong's words had made him unhappy.

"Why, I'm unhappy before I finish the story?" Yuxiong began to disgust the two people in front of him, and the family he had set foot in for the first time.

"We have also used various forces and means to search, but we have never discovered anything. Once upon a time, we also wanted to give up searching, but we always had the idea that our children are still living in this world. This is also the motivation to continue to support us in searching!" The middle-aged man said with difficulty, but Yuxiong didn't care at all.

"What a good story, what a good story." Yuxiong looked up at the middle-aged couple. He really listened to the middle-aged couple's words as a story.

"Some things will never change no matter how long. No matter whether you recognize them or not, this is your home, and we are your parents." The middle-aged man finally cheered up the courage to say what he said in his heart.

"The jade pendant is real, it is the one you gave me back then." The middle-aged woman with silver silk on her head picked up the jade pendant lying on the ground at some point.

"It's useless to have a jade pendant now, so you can keep it." The middle-aged man helped the woman onto the chair and said in a low voice.

"How come it's useless? This will prove that he is our child?" The middle-aged woman with silver silk heads raised her head and shouted to Yuxiong: "Baby, come here and let your mother take a good look at you."

"Uh." Yuxiong didn't expect things to develop like this. Even if he successfully recognizes his relatives, such a bridge would not be broken in a short period of time.

"Call, come here and let your mother see you?" The middle-aged woman with silver silk thought of getting up and leaving the chair, but the middle-aged man clicked on her back, and then she fell asleep.

"Come with me." The middle-aged man stood up and picked up the middle-aged woman with silver silk, and asked Yuxiong to follow him and turn into the back room.

The back room was about the same size as the front room. The middle-aged man put the woman with silver silk on the quaint bed, covered her body and took Yu in again. It turned out that there was another room in this room. This was the first time Yuxiong saw such a pattern. Although he was very curious, he did not ask the reason.
Chapter completed!