The villain boss was raised crooked by me

Chapter 562 This Looks Like a House on TV
After watching the ten senior brothers leave, Tang Yuyi turned to Feng Yan and said, "Let's go back and have a look."

Tang Yuyi felt that since the child was so old, the grandfather of the child had the right to see the child.

It is impossible for the child to be an adult and take it back. The grandpa of the child will regret that he did not participate in the child's childhood, right?

Just now, she contacted the system.

The system says it can send them back.

"Can we come back again?" Feng Yan asked while stroking Tang Yuyi's hair.

He was afraid that they would not be able to come back after they went back, and that they would not be able to accompany Xiaoyi's parents as they grew old, which would make Xiaoyi regretful.

"It should be possible," Tang Yuyi said.

Anyway, even if the system is not there, she still has a master.

……

Tang Yuyi and Feng Yan made preparations for work, and said goodbye to Tang's father and Tang's mother, saying that they were going back to Feng Yan's hometown, and they might not be able to be contacted, and they might stay for a long time. The two children receive Chinese education from Feng Yan's family.

It may also be ten or eight years, so they don't worry.

Feng Yan's hometown and relatives are a mystery to Tang's father and Tang's mother.

Although they were very reluctant, Tang's father and Tang's mother could understand and told Tang Yuyi and Feng Yan to be careful on the road and contact them when they had time.

In fact, Tang Yuyi has already figured out a way to send an email to his family every once in a while.

She had already written and scheduled the delivery in advance.

……

Night, the lobby on the first floor of the villa.

The curtains were drawn tightly.

The lights were not on.

It was very dark in the hall.

Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi were holding a child each, and they also freed up one hand to put their arms around each other's waist.

The two children, Tang Yuyi and Feng Yan, had already communicated with each other in advance, saying that they would take them to play in the ancient palace by time machine and let them be little princes.

If these words were told to adults, they would definitely scoff at them and not believe a single word.

Tell the two children. Although they have doubts, they really believe it.

Believe it, because there is also a time machine in the cartoon, and it is father and mother who are talking.

Confused, because they have never seen a time machine in reality.

"Da Bao, Er Bao, close your eyes." Tang Yuyi said softly.

Dabao and Erbao are the baby names of the two children.

The two children obediently closed their eyes tightly.

His eyelids and eyelashes trembled so hard.

[Xiao Tong, it's alright. 】Tang Yuyi whispered in his mind.

At the same time, Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi hugged each other's hands tightly.

The next moment, the familiar feeling of weightlessness came...

Tang Yuyi thought of something to say, but it was too late...

The dim candlelight caught their eyes.

Antique bauble.

On the huge dragon bed, there are fiery red and somewhat messy bedding.

They came back again, back to the day when he and Feng Yan got married.

The burning dragon and phoenix candle with the thickness of an arm is the proof.

In fact, what she wanted to say just now was to let the system push back the time by a few years. After all, they had two more five-year-old children.

"Mom, can you open your eyes?" Erbao asked first.

"Okay. Open it." There was a hint of resignation in Tang Yuyi's voice.

The two children couldn't wait to open their eyes.

The two turned their heads to observe, and then exclaimed "Wow".

"Mom, this place looks like a house on TV." Dabao looked at his mother with bright eyes.

"Well, that's right. We have returned to the ancient palace. You will be called father, father, emperor, and mother, queen, from now on, you know?"

"Got it, mom, I want to go and have a look." Er Bao began to struggle.

Feng Yan and Tang Yuyi put them down, and they ran to touch the decorations.

(End of this chapter)