Transcending the Nine Heavens

“Big what big!” Chu Feiling was in a hurry, sweating like slurry, hurried to drink it first: “I am your father! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Chu Yang filled his head with black lines.

Old Master Chu Xiongcheng glanced at him, the second monk couldn't touch his head, I didn't think Chu Feiling could easily find his son who had disappeared for 18 years, how could he react like this?

He stared into his eyes and said, "What's the matter? ”

Even at a moment when the mood was so excited and intolerable and most suffering, Yang Joran, who knew well why Chu Feiling had reacted so well, almost couldn't help but laugh.

Chu Feiling's face was red and his tongue was wide open: “I...”

“You what you!” Grandpa Chu shouted, “My son lost 18 years, and when you come back, you're so nosy, not nose, not eye, what do you mean? ”

Turning to Chu Yang, he said: "Don't be afraid, your father is so angry with you, Grandpa is angry for you. ”

Chu Yang flashed.

After a long time, he was slightly uncertain: "… is this… the Chu family? ”

That sentence came out and the three of them fainted at the same time.

How dare this little ancestor think this is a dream?

He nodded at the same time: "Of course! ”

Chu Yang took a hiss: “So... are you really Grandpa? Are you... father and mother? ”

The three of them nodded with tears at the same time, a word that made their hearts bitter.

Chuyang closed his eyes and finally opened them. “Pinch me... pinch me... me... I can't move...

Wanted to sit up but still had no strength.

Yang Ruolan finally cried out: “Son...” He hugged him and cried. Chu Yang only felt the tears of his mother slowly slip down, soaking the cold feeling in his chest. An unspeakable acidity bred in his heart. “Turns out I'm not dreaming...”

Feeling the mother's embrace, Chuyang's eyes slowly moistened, a feeling of weakness, slowly rising. At this moment, this man experienced two generations of nerves like King Chuyan cast in iron and steel, he felt that he had a constant impulse to cry out loud!

This is weak, not about courage, not about anything else. It's a feeling that you can have in front of your loved ones.

He was like a child, stubborn and proud, faced with the world's storm, he faced the burden alone, frowned on, shouldered everything. Injured, bullied, painful, bitter, only biting teeth coldly hold on.

But when faced with his parents, he couldn't help but cry. Even though he was laughing for a moment, suddenly seeing his closest person, this weakness, even a sense of grief, would suddenly emerge!

Chu Yang stayed quietly in her mother's arms, bit her teeth, and didn't want to cry.

However, the eyes were sour, the nose was sore for a while, couldn't bear it, two lines of tears slowly flowed out, immediately followed by the opening of the big water gate, tears burst out.

Chu Feiling and Chu Xiongcheng looked at this pair of mothers and children for 18 years, and their eyes were full of senses.

They wanted to persuade them, but at the same time they felt that something seemed to be blocked in their voice. They couldn't speak, and seemed to cry when they opened their mouth...

Long ago, Old Master Chu Xiongcheng muttered: “Ruolan, the child is back... you are such a crying method, it doesn't make the child's heart taste... this is a joy, don't cry..."

Yang Ruolan raised his head and saw his son's chest soaked with tears. He was embarrassed. He wanted to wipe his eyes with his back, but couldn't help but let his eyes leave his son. He had to wipe them with his hands.

“This is your grandfather...” Chu Feiling coughed. "Chu Yang, come see me. ”

Chu Xiongcheng also looked at Chuyang with some hope, and said with some excitement: “His name is Chuyang? Originally Chuyang? ”

“Yes.” Chu Feiling nodded embarrassingly.

“Grandson sees Grandpa.” Chu Yang is also a little embarrassed lying in bed: “I just don't know what happened... I can't get up, I don't have the strength... I hope Grandpa doesn't see anything strange. ”

“I don't see anything strange!” Chu Xiong Cheng smiled with a beard: “I hope you're back! As for the body, Grandpa will find you the best doctor in three days and make sure you get back to normal! Don't worry. ”

“Hmm.” Chuyang lowered his voice, looked at Chu Feiling, his lips creeping for half a day, even his face made red.

Chu Feiling looked at him nervously, scared that this little bastard would scream out a big brother... then he could drill a hole in the ground quickly...

“Dad...” Chu Yang finally shouted.

This voice called out, his heart relaxed, Chu Feiling's heart, also a thousand stones fell, smiled joyfully: “Good boy, that's your mother. ”

Chu Yang turned his eyes and looked at Yang Joran.

Yang Ruolan's body trembled, looked at him nervously, tears were pouring in her eyes, but she dared not blink. Her mouth was forced together, trying to reveal a gentle smile, but was slightly distorted by the sour feeling in her heart. The more she tried to calm down, the less she could maintain her face expression.

Chu Yang smiled gently, his eyes deeply looked at Yang Joran's face, his lips just crept, but closed again, he forcibly controlled himself, but at the end of the day, his lips had been flattened, a handsome face, also strangely twisted. The heart beats like a drum and almost a heart lashes out of its mouth.

Throughout my life, I never dreamed that I would be so weak that I couldn't say a word.

Long time...

“... Mom...” Chuyang finally shouted, but changed his tone, his throat was strong, like a crying noise.

“Hey!” Yang Joran long-awaited, hastily promised, tears snapped out of his eyes and trembled violently: “Good boy... my good boy! My child...”

I actually choked. It took me a long time to catch my breath. I reached out and hugged my son. It seemed like I was going to rub my son into my body. I blinked my eyes desperately and gasped heavily. Finally, I cried like a smile and said: “You... you finally... you finally... you finally go home...”

She cried and laughed without any manners, holding her son tight, as if the next moment, his son would disappear again...

Long ago, Yang Joran jumped up and grabbed Chu Feiling's hand: “Feiling! Flying, can you hear me? My son called me Mom... My son called me Mom!! I've been waiting for this, Mom. I've been waiting for 19 years. I finally heard you! My son is back! He's back! ”

Chu Feiling held her hand tightly and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, my son is back! Coming back...”

I think of the pain the couple have suffered for nearly 19 years here. I can't bear to hang my stomach. It's also a tiger eyes with tears, my heart is full of emotions...

Old man Chu Xiongcheng gently leaned over his head, tears in his eyes, quietly slipping down.

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For a long time, this excitement weakened slightly.

Yang Ruolan had already sat beside his son's bed, his fingers gently touched his son's face, his hair, his face was satisfied, his eyes were still moist, he choked from time to time, but he had calmed down.

“Son, how did you get here all these years?” Yang Ruolan remembered what Wu Qian said about Chuyang's past, and his heart ached for a while.

“All these years?” Chuyang smiled softly and said: “In fact, these years have been very calm, nothing has happened. Since childhood, I grew up with Master, Master is very good, taking care of me, is no small amount. I have basically not been subjected to any grievances. Everything follows my own temper. After all these years... it has been smooth and stable. ”

“Smooth and steady...” Yang Joran couldn't bear to cry again and hurried to bear it. She knew that her son had said that to relieve the guilt in his heart.

But... you're smooth and steady, aren't you?

How many shock waves? How many times have you escaped? Can the word 'vicious’ be used to describe the whole situation in the next three days, with the help of one person and the slightest cultivation?

How many dangers does it take to penetrate the enemy's hinterland of Dazhao Jingcheng, overwhelming the rain?

Thirteen thousand miles to flee alone, hunted down by the enemy's power over you tens of millions of times more powerful than you... How tragic?

Why don't you say a word?

Three-day wind and clouds are turbulent, you lead your brothers to the Lake of Death, that's not going to last... you don't mention it, just to reassure me!

Yang Joran felt his throat choking. He looked at his son's smiling face and tried to find traces of the wind cream on it, but he came looking for it, but he was lost in his son's face first...

“Good boy...” Yang Joran drowned: “My parents didn't take care of you... you're still so handsome...”

Chu Feiling laughed: “That can't be changed. The child looks like me. Wherever he grew up, he was so handsome. ”

“Beautiful!” Yang Joran laughed and suddenly felt something was missing. "Where's Father? ”

"" His old man blessed me to look after the children, "said Chu Feiling." He arranged for someone to go to the doctor. ”He laughed and said:“ I saw his old man crying just now... I think it must be a little embarrassing in front of his daughter-in-law... hurried away. ”

He tried to say funny, Yang Joran and Chuyang were both relatively smiling, feeling that depressed atmosphere of sadness, gradually going away.

“I thought you were the one who slipped away first... the first fairy to worship her son!” Yang Joran pushed the narrow path with his mouth open.

There are only three left in the family at this moment, and Yang Jolan will naturally leave him no face.

“Ha ha...”

When I heard this, Chuyang couldn't help but laugh.

When Yang Ruolan saw his words, he finally laughed at his son. He couldn't help but smile. His heart was full of accomplishments. There is a warm feeling when my son was born, swaying in his arms to make him not cry.

Think about it, you can't help but see the mother's love flourishing, and look at her son's eyes, and it gets softer and softer. If you look at your son, if you look at a rare treasure, you can't see enough.

Handsome eyebrows, handsome eyes, perfect face... the smell on the body is also that fresh and good news...

“You're young! It's all your fault! Son of a bitch!” Chu Feiling blushed and angry: “You should have thought of it in your heart at that time. You were so scared that you thought I couldn't see it? But you just don't say... you, you, you take advantage of me! ”

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< The previous chapter made a mistake, Chu Feiyan had a son and a daughter, I remember wrong... explain here. Don't be weird. Thank you brothers for reminding us in the book review area. >

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