Father and son are connected, and only Qin Feng can understand the feelings conveyed by Qin Hao.

In Qin Hao's vision, seeing his son interpreting his pinyin, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

The little devil was moved by it, and his eyes felt like sand was coming into it, and the more he rubbed it, the redder it became.

Qin Feng was at the age when he needed his father to accompany him to grow up, but Qin Hao was not around and he was all relying on Shangguan Ning to take care of the child alone.

When Qin Hao thought of this, he felt guilty and felt that he had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

Although Qin Feng had a strong spiritual sense, he was only five years old after all. He could only see the tears on the English books, but could not see his father.

"dad?"

Qin Feng tried to shout again.

Qin Hao and the little devil responded desperately, but the voice could not pass through the dimensional barriers, and Qin Feng could not hear anything.

"Old Demon King, stop shouting. The child can't hear our voices. Try it with tears!"

"My tears have dried up, it's your turn."

"Ah? You suddenly made me cry, but I couldn't cry."

After all, the little devil is young and immature. He loses his chain at critical moments and cannot cry when he needs tears. He tried hard and cried, and he cried even more ridiculously than laughing.

"No, I can't squeeze out tears!"

"Bad, I'll help you!"

Qin Hao made a decisive decision and swung his fist to hit the little devil's face.

The tip of his nose felt sore, and the little devil shed tears of pain. He had never been speechless in his life.

"Sorry, this is the only way."

Qin Hao quickly caught the little devil's tears with his fingers and gestured.

At the same time, many tears appeared on the English book, each tear mark corresponds to an English letter. By splicing different English letters, a letter from the father to his son is formed.

At this moment, before Qin Feng could interpret the letter conveyed by his father, Shangguan Ning had already walked into the house and held a rolling pin in his hand.

Qin Feng was so scared that he stepped back after seeing Shangguan Ning holding a magic weapon for training the baby.

In the space of unknown dimensions, Qin Hao and the little devil also saw Shangguan Ning's figure.

"Ninger~"

The two demon kings spoke in unison.

Qin Feng could not hear Qin Hao and the little devil king, and Shangguan Ning could not hear it. She did not notice anything unusual, and walked to Qin Feng and pretended to be strict.

"Little bastard, I'm calling you to drink milk downstairs, didn't you hear it? Is it itchy?"

Qin Feng looked at his mother with a look of reluctance. The whole family spoiled him, only Shangguan Ning was very strict with him, so Shangguan Ning was also the person he was most afraid of.

In fact, Shangguan Ning was forced to do anything. Qin Hao was not there, and no one played the role of a strict father. If she also doted on Qin Feng like her family, she would be the same as her children's growth and would even harm the children.

Before Qin Hao's return, Shangguan Ning could only play the role of a strict mother and cultivate children's strong character.

Shangguan Ning originally wanted to educate his playful son with harsh words, but Qin Feng suddenly said something that made Shangguan Ningru hit by lightning.

"Mom, I seem to feel my dad's breath."

Shangguan Ning was about to use force to intimidate his son, but his thoughts were interrupted by his son's sudden words.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"Mom, I feel my dad's breath. He said he loves me."

Shangguan Ning was stunned for a moment, his eyes became wet.

It has been five years since Qin Hao left this home.

In Shangguan Ning's impression, she only remembered that Qin Hao said he would definitely come back.

Although the family rarely mentions Qin Hao, everyone has a heavy stone in their hearts. Every night, no one can sleep and miss that man.

Shangguan Ning rarely mentions Qin Hao in front of Qin Feng, worried that Qin Feng misses his father too much, but she can't do anything about it.

No one knows where Qin Hao has gone, and no one knows Qin Hao’s return date.

Shangguan Ning looked at his son with clear eyes, put down the rolling pin, squatted down and touched Qin Feng's head.

"Xiaofeng, it was wrong for mom just now, so you shouldn't be raped. You suddenly mentioned dad, do you miss dad?"

Qin Feng's eyes widened and he said excitedly: "Mom, I really feel my dad's breath, he is hiding in this book!"

Shangguan Ning also noticed that the English books scattered on the ground, and the pages remained open under the wind.

However, Shangguan Ning's eyes could not see the tears on the pages, only Qin Feng's eyes could see, and only he could have telepathy with Qin Hao.

Shangguan Ning looked carefully at the English book and saw no doubts, so he thought his son just missed his father too much.

"Xiaofeng, mom knows that you miss dad, but dad hasn't come back yet. We believe that dad will definitely return in the next day, and our family will be reunited at that time."

"Mom, I didn't say anything. I really felt my dad's breath, and he was hiding in the book."

Qin Feng's tone was silly and his tone was filled with seriousness that he had never felt before.

Shangguan Ning sighed with distress. She still thought that the child missed his father too much, so she had hallucinations.

"Xiaofeng, come downstairs with me to drink milk. When you grow taller, your dad will come back."

Shangguan Ning held Qin Feng with one hand, picked up the English book on the ground with the other, closed the pages, and put it back into the bookcase.

For Qin Hao and the little devil, their vision was once again limited, and the cracks in the light wall were completely closed.

Qin Hao and the little devil's struggle and shouting mean nothing. They are still trapped in this English book, or in an unknown dimension, unable to extricate themselves.

The moment the pages closed, the little devil was dejected.

Qin Hao's expression also became dull.

The two demon kings floated in the illusory space like this, with no way to escape.

However, the interaction with his son is the last hope, and Qin Hao determined that his son was the x factor.

"Don't lose hope. Our attempt this time is completely different from the previous hundreds of millions of failures. Maybe if you persist, you will have the opportunity to save everything. Xiaofeng is our x-factor. We cannot give up for the sake of our children."

There was still a flame that had not yet been extinguished in Qin Hao's eyes.

The little devil was silent for a long time and suddenly asked a question: "Old Devil, have you ever wondered why this space is connected to Ritian Bianyuan and why can Xiaofeng sense our existence?"

Qin Hao was also asked, and the two omniscient and omnipotent gods were in trouble because of the same problem.

In the following time, Qin Hao and the little devil were waiting for an opportunity. They wrote all the things they wanted to say to their son in English in tears, waiting for the next opportunity.

In different dimensions, the speed of time runs completely different.

Ritian Bianyuan, room on the third floor.

At this time, there were no toys in the room and the child had grown up.

There was a book on the desk, which was the English book.

At this time, a sound came from the stairs.

"Brother, can you accompany me to practice the magic of stars? You won't have to hide in the house and read books alone again."

"Dais, one of my beastmasters, you are a star magician, we are not suitable to contact each other."

Qin Feng walked into the house. At this time, he had grown into a handsome boy. He looked about fifteen years old and was over 1.8 meters tall. His facial features perfectly blended the characteristics of Qin Hao and Shangguan Ning. He was handsome and elegant, with wisdom in his eyes.

Beside Qin Feng, a little sister who was about twelve years old was followed.

This is the child born to Qin Hao and Avril, Aldes Qin.

Although Shangguan Ning and Avril were less than one month away from pregnancy, the pregnancy period of the Star Spirit women was longer than that of humans, so Aldes Qin was three years younger than Qin Feng and looked like a pink and jade-made elf loli.

Daisy's eyes were like Avril, with sapphire blue, long blue hair, and wearing the Princess's Dress of the Star Spirit tribe.

Qin Feng had no time to practice star magic with his sister, so he came to the desk and read the English book again.

For Qin Feng, he has read this English book every day for the past ten years, hoping to find clues left by his father in the book.

But ten years have passed, and there are no tears in the English book.

Different dimensions have different speeds of information transmission.

In fact, Qin Hao and the Little Demon King had already sent messages. For them, they had been waiting for a long century and had not waited for news about their son.
Chapter completed!