Zeng Hongling was always holding Zeng Yaozu's hand, "Grandpa, it's really nice outside. Why don't you come out with us and take a look."
Zeng Yaozu just smiled, how could he bear to leave this place? This is the root of the Zeng Family.
"Grandpa, Dad, let's hide our things at home and you can go out to have a look, in two or three years, I'll come back with you," Zeng Yixin said with a smile.
He had completely lost hope with Su Yuanyuan. This time back, seeing his elderly grandfather and father, he felt very ungrateful. Even if the two old men didn't follow him to leave, he wanted to stay and accompany them.
Daoist Zhan was right. Don't leave regrets for yourself.
"Grandpa, Daoist Zhan said to invite you to live at their Daoist Temple.
I also think it's pretty good there, and back then Daoist Zhan gave us a cultivation technique, I think you and my dad can both practice it.
