Legend of the Asura

The dragon house is decorated with distinct edges and silk luxury in the ancient slabs. The wind slowly walked in, and the first thing he greeted was the eyes of an old man.

“Brother Shuro! ”

The baby's freaking voice rang from his ear. She just tried to jump over, but Chu Ying gently grabbed her. Chu Yingying tried hard to calm down, wanted to be patient, but the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed.

Baby Dragon's heart is filled with excitement and doubt. Brother Shu actually appeared in her life, and she was happy as if she was dreaming. But what makes her wonder... is why Dad, Mom, and Grandpa are waiting for him here.

The wind smiled bitterly and looked at the baby with a tender face. He smiled at the baby and looked at the old man again. At first glance, he remembered his identity - Huaxia's former supreme chief, Longtian asked.

At that moment, the old man stood up excitedly, but quickly sat down peacefully again. However, everyone could see how restless his heart was under the waveless appearance of that ancient well.

“Kid... come here, let Grandpa see you...”

There was a clear tremor in the voice of the elderly. No one can truly understand his inner turmoil at this moment. After the dragon family died, he suffered for more than a decade, perhaps even to death. But poor heaven, when he thought he was going to lay in a coffin with remorse, God returned the lost dragon family heir. The old man, who scolded world politics for decades and had never shed a tear, could hardly bear it.

“Let's do the paternity test first.” The wind is surprisingly calm, and the voice is calm without any fluctuations. His heart still resists this sudden affection.

“No need!” Longwei photographed Chu Yingying's back, stood up and walked to him. This was the first time he had ever faced his true face. "He had already taken the blood you had left in the training field and I did a paternity test, and the results had just come out. You are indeed my son. ”

Windy lips twitched a few times, but didn't say anything. His heart is not filled with joy, let alone relief, but rather with complex feelings that are unclear.

Himself, having a father... a mother... and a grandfather.

It's just why you feel nothing but strange, no joy, no warmth.

“Ah!? ”

The baby's little mouth opened exaggerated and she looked at the scene in surprise. She clearly heard Grandpa calling him "my child”, and Dad said he was... my son.

This is… why!

“Baby, you have an extra brother, are you happy?” Chu Yingying tried to hide her crying voice. She looked at him obsessively, looked at the father and son standing together, and felt the warm bones connected.

For a long time... the baby finally reacted and her eyebrows widened completely, smiling into two curved moons: “Happy! I'm so happy! Turns out Brother Shuro is my brother. I've always wanted to have a brother, and now I really have a brother, and my favorite brother Shuro! ”

Excited, she broke her mother's hand, stepped on the wind and looked at him brightly: "Brother Shuro, are you really my brother? ”

Squeeze your hands tightly with a breeze. The baby doesn't know what “brother” means, and he knows exactly what it means.

Without an answer, the baby looked at Chu Yingyin and finally found tears all over her face, "Mom, why are you crying? ”

“Because... Mom is so happy.” Chu Yingying's gaze still lingered on the wind. That gaze contained too much, so much that the wind could not touch it. He was afraid that he would fall once he touched it.

“Huh. Today is the first time our grandfather and son are reunited, so don't stand there.” Dragon Tian asked to stand up and walk to the father and son with different expressions, looking at the wind and saying: “You can be the blood emperor, you can be Shura, it doesn't matter anymore. Importantly, you are one of our dragon family, and it is the blood of our dragon family that runs through you. Perhaps all this came too suddenly for you for a moment. It's okay. We'll give you time."

The shivering cry of "Fugitive...” seemed to contain all her spicy acidity, thoughts, sadness, joy, excitement, and let the heart of the fugitive begin to tremble. Chu Yingying finally couldn't hold on and ran over. He pounced into his arms. He held him tightly with his hands, as if once he let go, he would lose it again. Tears ran wildly.

“I had no idea... our mother and son still had a day together, and I always thought this would only happen in dreams... it was the mother who was useless and didn't protect you properly. Go back to your mother... she will compensate you every minute and second of the future...”

Longwei stared deeply at him, trying to say anything, but eventually he just smiled, and that smile also had too many meanings, like comfort, like pride. Somehow, this rocky man began to condense teardrops in his eyes, only to be quickly erased without trace. He is now the father of a son, how can he show weakness in front of his own son?

Soft and sour, like a feeling of happiness. Some more sad and unbearable. Listening to Chu Yingyung's voice, he felt a wet spot of tears in his chest, and the orbit of the wind moistened. Soon, the shallow wet began to converge. Then condense into tears. The wind hurried high and raised his head. That way, the tears don't flow easily. Even if it flows down. No one else could see him crying.

At that moment, he had some idea why people always said that motherhood was the warmest thing in the world.

“Mom... and... brother, please don't cry, you guys, baby... want to cry too. ”

At some point, the baby's orbit began to blush slowly and the teardrops began to agglomerate a little.

“Well... don't cry or not, Mom is just so happy,” Chu Yingying finally broke away from the embrace of the wind, his hands gently tidied his clothes wrinkled in front of him. The wind stared at her and slowly began to palpitate the word "mother”.

“Go home, you're a Dragon family man. You have Dragon family blood in your body.” Longwei looked at him softly, revealing pride on his angular face.

Home...

My own home is that cozy villa with Yao Er, Yu Yu and Soft.

“Oh, brilliant, don't cry. Look at you, there's no such thing as a Lotha girl.” Dragon Heaven asked wrinkled with a slightly wet corner of his eyes and said peacefully. He looked at the glimpse of the wind, still stuck, and said with a smile, "Son, can't you take it? ”

The wind nodded consciously.

“Oh, it's okay, we're sorry for you, we haven't done a single thing to be elders in the last two decades, and we almost buried you after you were born. Good thing... hey, God pity my dragon family. But the fact that you have dragon blood will never change. So, from today on, your name will be Dragon Run. ”

Is the dragon free?

The wind shook its head: "No! My last name is Feng! ”

I raised myself, my godfather! It's the godfather who taught himself to be a man! Give yourself all the love and warmth, it's the godfather! The one I respect most is my godfather! For himself and Yao 'er Feng's surname, he is also the godfather! How can you turn your back on your godfather, who is gracious to you! Wind - will be his last name for life, until death.

In a word, make the atmosphere in the lobby suddenly creepy. Dragon Tian's expression was stiff and frowned and said: “You are from my Dragon family, this is an ironic fact! ”

“I didn't deny it.” The wind sighed.

“Since you know you have dragon blood in your bones, how can you have other surnames! This is a great disrespect for the ancestors, and the Dragon family has a different family name. What do you think?” Dragon Heaven asked the voice hidden with cold hardness.

Chu Yingying hastily said: "Dad! We owe him too much, and all these years he was raised by the wind. Our family reunion has been pitied, it doesn't matter what the last name is. As long as the family is harmonious, the child is happy. ”

“No! Everything else is negotiable, and we can make up for his debts in any way, but this is definitely not going to work. He must be a dragon, or he will be unfaithful!” Dragon Tian asked Tiger eyes about anger, which is related to the recognition of ancestral ancestry, and he could not make any concessions.

The wind smiled and turned around and walked away.