The Silly Alchemist

Chapter 2: Thirteenth Son

One of the yards of Ye House, a group of people, is standing in this yard, and saying this is one of the handsome, incredible young people, the older ones, commonly known as the older ones.

“Naturally, my grandson will certainly not be an ordinary man, and he will surely become a big man overturning his hands for the clouds to rain.” At the side of an elderly young man, a very motivated middle-aged man said, while he spoke, he also looked at the light in the sky, revealing a doubt in his eyes.

“Both your fathers and your sons knew that you were peeling here, that your daughter-in-law was in there to suffer, and that you were still talking cold. Besides, whoever says it must be his grandson, may be a lovely little granddaughter, what does the sunshine in the sky have to do with him, it's just a vision.” A beautiful and noble woman beside her spoke ill to her two fathers and sons.

“I said it was a grandson, it must be a grandson. I said it was your grandson who made it up in the sky, it was your grandson who made it up. What do you know?” The middle-aged man said with great decency.

“It's just... ah, I'm wrong...” The elderly youth just nodded and suddenly found a little problem in the middle, which is...

“Son of a bitch, I really regret giving birth to you. If I were to have you as a daughter, look at your sisters, how sweet, how like you've been partnering with this old man all day.” The lady twisted the ears of an elderly young man and said aloud, while crossing the middle-aged man's eyes.

“How good is it to have a daughter? You give me such a handlebar. If you lose it, I'll let you marry another one.” The middle-aged man said immediately.

“How dare you!! Hmm, you said I'd be the only one in your life, and now you don't think I'm old enough to look for something else.” The lady looked at the middle-aged man and glanced at him, then said grudgingly.

“My wife, my heart is like the sun and moon in the sky, never changing, saying that I love you one, I will always love you only one.” The middle-aged man immediately shook the hands of the lady and said with deep affection.

“Husband...”

“Wife...”

Two people, in this glow, began decades of glue-like emotions, sweet words on that side.

“Poor child, my love for you is like this glorious sunshine...” When the middle-aged man looked at the sunshine and took advantage of the issue, an abnormal situation suddenly appeared.

The brighter the sky, the more beautiful it becomes, so that one cannot forget this beauty for the rest of one's life, and a little weird is that many people have the illusion that this light seems to be pouring towards some place in the Emperor, and the weirder thing is that after that, the light suddenly disappears, as if it were suddenly appearing.

At this point, the whole sky is back to normal, which not only makes one wonder if what just happened was a dream.

And at this moment, nobody here cares about this change, because at the same time, they hear the crying of babies.

“Congratulations, Mr. Happy..." At this time, a line appeared that often appeared, coming from a smiling grandmother.

“What, is the young lady okay?” Asked the elderly youth.

“Mother and child are safe...” Grandmother had just finished the four words and found that the elderly youth had disappeared from her presence, like a gust of wind, passing by her side.

“Safe Mother and Son, look, I'm right, it's the grandson.” The middle-aged man who was still out there spoke with pride, and the lady he held in his arms choked him with no anger.

“How many times did you say you were a grandson?” The hostage asked.

“Brother, it's brother, sister, we have brother.” The little girl next to her screamed with a girl much older than her, then ran towards the house, followed by a boy who looked like a teenager.

The existence of their sisters is a good proof that the words of the middle-aged do not attack themselves.

“This, as I have said several times before, is right… strangely, how the light in the sky is gone.” The middle-aged man began to change the subject, looking at the sky and saying.

“Yeah, it's like our little grandson was born and Xia Guang disappeared. It's a little weird.” The lady frowned slightly and said with some confusion.

And before the middle-aged man boasted that he was right again, the lady remembered one thing.

“You just said that love for me is like the constant glow, now the glow is gone...”

“Cough, well...”

“Huh!”

……

When an old couple is playing tricks outside, there is also a couple in there who look deeply at each other, one of whom is the elderly young man and the other is the woman who is lying in bed and has just given birth to a child.

The woman looked weak, but she couldn't hide her charming temperament.

“Wife, my lord, thank you.” The elderly young man said to the weak woman in bed, holding the woman's jade hand and not turning her eyes, did not seem to have looked at the little baby beside the woman's pillow.

This scene seems to illustrate that, unlike other men, he cares most about his wife, not his son, at this time.

“Stop pretending, I know what you want most now is to hug your son.” The woman smiled, very gently, and she knew her husband's current mood, not to say that he was pretending, of course, but both, and being a wife naturally had to know how to be considerate.

And she was satisfied, satisfied with her husband's care and nervousness.

“Oh, let me hug our precious son first...” The elderly young man was also very simple, smiling a few times and then hugging the baby that was already wrapped, uh, in a swaddle.

“Dark eyes, only a few hairs, can't tell what colour…” The elderly young man is holding the baby and studying it.

“Father, Father, I also want to hug my brother.” On one side, that lively little girl screamed, just with her little body, who would let her hug her?

“Don't be ridiculous, I'll show you. It's okay, just give me a hug.” Older young people reject it very directly.

“Well, then show me.” The little girl snorted, then came through her body full of joy, as did the two little friends on the side.

“Wow, my brother is so cute...”

“Mmm…”

“Yes…”

Three children, you said one word to me, two grown-ups watched while the house filled with a warm and happy smell, the smell of home.

And the newborn baby doesn't seem to understand the taste, crying loudly in swaddling...

……

After one night, the wind began to spread in the city about yesterday's miracle because of a man, a newborn baby, who was the 13th son of the fresh Ye family.

The 13th son, not to say that his father had so many children, but according to the ranking of the Ye generation of men, that is, he was ranked 13th among cousins.

Of course, this is just the ranking among the contemporary patriarchs, not the whole Ye family, and if it is the whole Ye family, it is estimated that he will become the one thousand and one, perhaps, more.

The miracle, together with the illustrious family, immediately made the 13th Son the focus of the city's attention, and at the same time was always recognized as the Son of God, without any objection or suspicion, at least not for the moment.

So this new kid, who was born and is still swaddling, is famous for it.

And many have begun to conclude that the future of this child must be remarkable, and even that its growth experience has been virtualized.

One year old can run, can jump, can say, sharp light is revealed;

Two years old has read and read, exposing herds of books and recreating their potential;

A three-year-old test begins to study Qi Qi or magic, the result must be genius;

He entered Imperial Academy at the age of five, with great strength;

Ten-year-old traveling experience, famous and legendary;

(a) Be a lord of one side at the age of twenty, develop power and become a hegemony of the other;

In his life, he wants to be difficult, it will become a focus of attention, and during his life, he will meet some able people, co-create a career, point to Jiangshan, meet women of all styles, and fall in love lightly...

……

It's just, is this really how it turns out?

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