Legend of the Asura

Longjia compound is not far from Jinghua First Military District compound, it occupies a small area, and even the guards are far less tight than the military district compound. There are only two people standing in full black in front of the courtyard door who do not look away. They have no weapons in their hands, and it is not difficult to tell from their body that they are actually women.

It is called the Dragon House compound, but only Chu Ying Ying lives with her baby mother and daughter on weekdays. Dragon Wei, busy with state affairs, rarely goes home. And where the Dragon family's real headquarters is located, how powerful is it? Few people know, and few people have the courage to look into it.

Due to a deliberate reduction in flight speed, the wind flew over the perimeter almost an hour later, then overflew the layers of the guards and guards, approaching the Dragon House compound.

“Has he fallen asleep?” The wind laughed and thought. It should be almost 8: 30 by now. Looking at the position, he dropped quietly from the air with Yao 'er in his arms and did not make a sound when he landed.

The two men walked forward without any cover, and the slightest footsteps might be hard to detect, but the moment they took their first step, the wind immediately felt locked by dozens of sharp eyes and sniper guns.

“Who!” As she sipped, the figure of a woman emerged from the night and stood five meters in front of them. But soon, her expression was completely solidified and she fell to the ground in the first place: "Welcome Master Long back! ”

In the shadow room, more than a dozen women in black appeared in front of him and bowed down, while the feeling of being locked by a sniper gun disappeared completely.

They are Chu Ying's most trusted close guards and are eligible to know his identity. When the wind first came to the Dragon House compound, they remembered his face.

“Is she... asleep?” The wind looked at them and asked a very bad question about the scene.

The lead woman hastily said: “The master sleeps late every night, Master Long please... the master will be glad to know that you are back. ”

“Stand down, don't tell her. ”

Waving at them, the wind pulled Fengyao towards the courtyard door. He didn't want to see her come out to greet him because... maybe it was because she was her own mother and that implicit guilt.

From the first time we set foot in the dragon family to the second time today, it seemed to be a long time apart. I am like a stubborn child who has a home but doesn't want to go back, makes his loved ones crazy, etc., painful, etc...

Pushing open the courtyard door, the decorated, angular compound appeared in front of you, sweeping away at a glance, and only one room next to the main hall was lit. At the moment when the courtyard door was pushed open, a sharp eye shot at him through the gap in the curtain. The gaze was visibly trembling, and then disappeared, and between the dims, the sound of a panicked footstep and the sound of an inadvertent crash.

“Fugitive… and Yao. ”

Couldn't turn on the lights in the main hall. Chu Yingying's figure appeared in front of the door. She looked at them in a dazed manner. Her great joy made her want to laugh and cry again...

He finally came back... on his birthday, he came back to see himself...

Windy body stiffened a little, Fengyao gently held his hand, passed it to him to encourage, and walked forward together.

“Is the baby asleep?” The wind asks, and the sound is light because he knows that the baby should be asleep. His mouth was as sharp as his own and he would never lose to anyone, but his words were so scarce in front of her. Except for the baby, he doesn't know where to start.

“She sleeps early every day.” Chu Yingying looked at him and his quiet and gentle face was filled with the glow of happiness.

“Oh.” The wind nodded, not knowing what to say for a while.

Feng Yao quickly pulled him, smiling and whispering: “Auntie, it's late, but my brother insisted on bringing me here. He said it's your birthday and you must come. Auntie, is it true? ”

Chu Ying Ying eyes covered with mist and nodded gently.

He knew it was his birthday and brought his favorite Yao to see himself. Though he didn't want to go home, he had never forgotten himself... At this moment, Chu Yingying felt his long-suffering expectations, countless silent calls, hung his stomach, were all rewarded.

“Happy birthday, Auntie!” Feng Yaozhou smiled, smiling Qian, beautiful and heartwarming.

“Happy birthday.” The wind squeezed Fengyao's little hand in the dark for a moment and looked at her and said. In front of herself, she was always so easily out of control, even so prone to tears.

Mother... these two words are constantly expanding in his heart, becoming clearer...

“... well, thank you for coming... Yao 'er, you can come, I really... really...”

She finally woke up from a sense of happiness. She quickly pulled the door open and turned on the lights in the main hall: "Come in, it's a little cold out there. ”

The wind and Yao's footsteps are different because they know that a little angel is asleep in that elegant little room. Sitting in the classic main hall with a hint of flowers, Chu Yingying asked in haste: "Have you had dinner? Are you hungry? What do you like to eat? I'll make it for you right away...”

Though not around him, Chu Yingying has been learning everything about him through various methods and naturally knows his habits. He usually quit the Round after 19: 00 in the afternoon, and according to time, they may not have had dinner yet.

“Auntie, don't be busy.” Feng Yao hurriedly rose and sometime added a refined little box to her palm, smiling in front of her: “Auntie, this is a birthday gift given to you by our brother and four sisters. ”

Not a big box, but the hand was a little heavy, Chu Yingying took over with a gentle face and looked at them without concealing his love: “Fugitive, Yao 'er, thank you... I am so glad you could come. By the way, I'll call your dad right back. ”

Without waiting for the wind to stop her, she had quickly risen and rushed into her bedroom. The wind reached out and his hand stopped in the air, and he smiled helplessly.

“Brother, in front of you, my aunt is not a shadow god like they say, but a very gentle and gentle mother.” Feng Yao looked at his face and said softly.

“Brother, can I bet you something? ”

“Bet?” The wind looked at her strangely and curiously: “It turns out Yao also bet... what's the good boy trying to bet on? ”

Feng Yao's tongue stretched out, and smiled mysteriously: “I bet... if my brother told my aunt to say 'Mama’, my aunt would surely cry. Do you dare? ”

The wind was frozen.

Chu Yingying picked up the phone in the room and dialed that number at the fastest possible speed.

“Brother Long, Fugitive is back...”

………………

After a busy day, Longwei dropped his phone and swept away the tiredness of his face. He stood up and walked a few steps back and forth, and he didn't know where to put his hands swinging for a moment.

“Young master?” Uncle Wang said with concern. Because he rarely sits so restless.

“He finally came home.” Longwei said a little bluntly. He turned around and said: "Uncle Wang, get ready. I'm going back to the Dragon House now... by the way, you can come back with me. You should see him, too. He has a lot to take care of in the future. ”

Uncle Wang shook his head gently: “Young master, my life is the Dragon family. ”

The moment he turned away, his head dripping slightly and his slightly obscene old eyes flashed a strange light.

………………

“What do you want to eat?” Back in the main hall, Chu Yingying asked softly.

“I'm not hungry.” The wind shook his head gently and went on to say: “Yao 'er... likes to eat very soft pastries. ”

“Ah... I'll get it right away.” Chu Yingyang, who had just sat down, hurried up and walked lightly to the back. By the time she came out, she had a plate of pastry candy with a sweet taste.

“Thank you, Auntie.” Feng Yaozhan smiled and gently clamped a marshmallow-like soft fruit with a slim white jade finger and put it over the wind's mouth: “Brother, you eat first, you think it's good before I eat it. ”

The wind did not hesitate to include it in the entrance, as if it had long been a habit. Fengyao kept looking at him with his eyebrows bent gently until he swallowed them, before gently clamping one and putting it on his lips... “Auntie, eat it too. ”

“I want some water.” A slightly choked breeze is almost a subconscious statement. Because if it was at home, a girl would pour him some moderate water and then feed him to drink.

“Oh, okay, I'll make tea right away.” Chu Yingying rose again after listening to the wind, rushing to the back room.

Before midnight, the night had darkened, and the lights had left only a bleak light beneath the night. In the darkness, it is through shadow and silence. The same is true of the Longjia compound, where the voices of the three were deliberately depressed by the baby's relationship. Though, the sound insulation in the baby's room is surprisingly good.

The sound of the brakes is particularly harsh in the silent night sky. He pulled out and walked out of the car and into the courtyard. They were not stopped in any way from the beginning.

Hearing the voice in his ear, Chu Yingying looked at Feng Yao softly and said: “Yao 'er, can you sit next to me? ”

Feng Yao responded nicely. He rose and sat beside Chu Yingyang, sitting opposite the wind. The moment he sat down, he also gave him an encouraging look. The wind laughed helplessly.