"What's the big deal!" Chu Feiling was in a hurry, sweating profusely all over, and hurriedly stopped immediately: "I'm your father!"
As soon as these words came out, black lines filled Chu Yang's head.
Grandpa Chu Xiongcheng stared blankly, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, never thought that Chu Feiling would react like this after finally finding his son who had been missing for eighteen years
He stared and gasped, "What's the matter?"
Even at the moment when the mood was so agitated and unbearable, Yang Ruolan, who knew the inside story and knew why Chu Feiling reacted like this, almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Chu Feiling's face was red and her ears were red, she was tongue-tied: "I..."
"What are you!" Old Master Chu yelled, "My son has been lost for eighteen years, and when you come back, you have such a nose, no nose, no eyes, what do you mean?"
As he spoke, he turned to Chu Yang: "Don't be afraid, dear grandson, your father has such a bad temper, and grandpa will vent his anger on you."
Chu Yang was dumbfounded.
After a long time, he said softly and uncertainly: "... this... is really... the Chu family?"
When these words came out, the three of them fainted at the same time.
Dare this little ancestor think it was a dream
Nodding at the same time: "Of course!"
Chu Yang took a hissing breath: "Then... are you really a grandfather? Are you... father and mother?"
The three of them smiled and nodded at the same time with tears in their eyes. One sentence made the hearts of the three sore.
Chu Yang closed his eyes, finally opened them, and said, "Pinch... pinch me... I, I... I can't move...
Tried to sit up, but still couldn't.
Yang Ruolan finally cried out: "My child..." hugging him, crying loudly, Chu Yang could only feel his mother's tears slowly slipping down, soaking his chest coolly, an indescribable feeling The sour taste grew in his heart, and he murmured woodenly: "So I'm not dreaming..."
Feeling his mother's embrace, Chu Yang's eyes slowly became moist, and a feeling of weakness slowly rose. At this moment, this king of Chu Yan, who had gone through two lifetimes of nerves like iron and steel, unexpectedly felt that he had a An unstoppable urge to cry!
This weakness has nothing to do with courage or anything else. It is a feeling that can only be felt in front of relatives.
He is like a child, stubborn and proud. Facing the wind and rain in the world, he faces the burden alone, with cold eyebrows, and bears everything. Injured, bullied, in pain, suffering, I can only grit my teeth and sneer.
But when facing his parents, he couldn't help crying. Even if he was still laughing the last moment, when he suddenly saw the person closest to him, this kind of weakness, even a sense of grievance, would suddenly surge up!
Chu Yang stayed quietly in his mother's arms, gritted his teeth, not wanting to cry.
However, his eyes were sore and his nose was sore, and he couldn't help it. Two lines of tears flowed out slowly, and then he let go of the gate of the flood, and the tears gushed out.
Chu Feiling and Chu Xiongcheng looked at this pair of mother and son who had been separated for eighteen years embracing each other, with mixed feelings in their eyes.
The two wanted to persuade a few words, but at the same time, they felt that there was something blocked in their throats, and they couldn't speak. It seemed that when they opened their mouths, they would cry out uncontrollably...
After a long time, Mr. Chu Xiongcheng said in a hoarse voice: "Ruolan, the child has come back... The way you cry makes the child feel uncomfortable... This is a happy event, don't cry..."
Yang Ruolan raised her head and saw that her son's chest was soaked with her own tears, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and wanted to turn her back to wipe her eyes, but she couldn't bear to let her eyes leave her son, so she just wiped it with the back of her hand.
"This is your grandpa..." Chu Feiling coughed and said, "Chu Yang, come and meet me soon."
Chu Xiongcheng also looked at Chu Yang expectantly, and said excitedly, "His name is Chu Yang? Was he originally called Chu Yang?"
"Yes." Chu Feiling nodded awkwardly.
"Grandson sees grandpa." Chu Yang lay on the bed, also a little embarrassed: "I just don't know why... I can't get up, I don't have the strength... I hope Grandpa won't be offended."
"How could I be offended!" Chu Xiongcheng stroked his beard and smiled, "It's good that you come back! As for your body, grandpa will find you the best doctor for three days to see, and he will definitely make you back to normal! Just relax. "
"En." Chu Yang responded in a low voice, looking at Chu Feiling, his lips squirmed for a long time, and even his face turned red.
Chu Feiling looked at him nervously, for fear that the little bastard would call out "Big Brother"...then he would quickly burrow into the ground..."
"Father..." Liu Chuyang finally called out in a low voice.
With this cry, he felt relieved, and in Chu Feiling's heart, a thousand-weight boulder fell to the ground, and he said with a happy smile, "Good boy, that's your mother."
Chu Yang rolled his eyes and looked at Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan trembled, looked at him nervously, her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't dare to blink, the corners of her mouth forcibly curled up, trying to show a gentle smile, but she was slightly distorted by the sour feeling in her heart, the more she tried to calm down , the more I can't keep the expression on my face.
Chu Yang smiled lightly, his eyes were deeply fixed on Yang Ruolan's face, his lips just squirmed, but they closed again, he forced himself to control himself, but in the end his lips were already flattened, his handsome face was also weirdly distorted up. His heart beat like a drum, almost a heart was about to shoot out of his mouth.
In my life, I never dreamed that I would be so weak that I couldn't even utter a single word.
a long time…
"...Mom..." Chu Yang finally called out, but his tone changed, his guttural voice was thick, as if he was crying.
"Hey!" Yang Ruolan has been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly agreed, tears came out of her eyes, and her whole body trembled violently: "Good boy... my good son! My child..."
Unexpectedly choked, and took a long time to catch his breath, stretched out his arms and hugged his son, as if he wanted to rub his son into his body, blinked desperately, gasped for breath, finally seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time Said: "You... you finally... you finally came home..."
She cried and laughed without any manners, and hugged her son tightly, it seems that the next moment, her son will disappear again."
After a long time, Yang Ruolan jumped up and grabbed Chu Feiling's hand: "Feiling! Feiling, did you hear that? My son is calling me mom... my son is calling me mom!! I've been waiting for nineteen years, nineteen years! I finally heard it! My son is back! Back! Back!!"
Chu Feiling held her hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, my son is back! He's back..."
Thinking of the sufferings that the husband and wife have endured during the nearly nineteen years, I can't help but have tears in my eyes, and I have mixed feelings in my heart...
Old Master Chu Xiongcheng slightly turned his head away, two lines of old tears in his eyes, quietly slipping down.
It took a long time for this agitated emotion to weaken slightly.
Yang Ruolan was already sitting beside her son's bed, gently stroking her son's face and hair with her fingers, her face was full of satisfaction, her eyes were still moist, she choked from time to time, but she had calmed down.
"Son, how did you come here all these years?" Yang Ruolan thought of Chu Yang's past that Wu Qianqian had mentioned, and her heart ached.
"These years?" Chu Yang smiled softly, and said, "These years have actually been very peaceful, and no major incidents have occurred. I grew up with my master since I was a child. The master is very good and takes care of me." Me, too.
I have basically never suffered any grievances, and everything follows my own temper. These years have been... smooth and stable. "
"Smooth and steady..." Yang Ruolan couldn't help but wanted to cry again, and hurriedly held back. She knew that her son said this to alleviate the guilt in her heart.
But... You're so smooth, it's a little outrageous, right
How many stormy waves? How many times have you escaped in Si? With the power of one person, with minimal cultivation, the entire situation can be overturned for three days. How could the word 'dangerous' be enough to describe it simply
Going deep into the enemy's hinterland, the capital of Zhao, is full of dangers and dangers
Fleeing alone for 13,000 miles, being hunted down by the enemy's entire country, encircled and suppressed by a force thousands of times stronger than yours... How tragic is it
These, why don't you say a word
During the three days of turmoil, you led the brothers to a decisive battle against the lake of death. That would be discord... You didn't say a word, just to make me feel at ease!
Yang Ruolan felt her throat choked, looked at her son's smiling face, and tried her best to find traces of wind and frost on it, but after searching, she got lost on her son's face first...
"Good boy..." Yang Ruolan said dotingly: "Dad and mother couldn't take care of you personally...you are still so handsome..."
Chu Feiling smiled and said: "This can't be changed, the child looks like me, no matter where he grows up, he is so handsome."
"Smelly!" Yang Ruolan laughed through tears, suddenly feeling something was missing, and asked, "Where's father?"
Chu Feiling said: "The old man blessed me to take care of the child, so he went to arrange someone to find a doctor." He smiled and said, "Just now I saw the old man crying... I think he was a little embarrassed in front of his daughter-in-law... Slip away in a hurry."
He tried his best to speak humorously, Yang Ruolan and Chu Yang both smiled at each other, feeling that the depressed and sad atmosphere was gradually going away.
"I thought it was you who slipped away first." "The first great immortal in ancient times to worship his son!" Yang Ruolan narrowed her mouth.
Now there are only three members of the family left, Yang Ruolan naturally won't show him any face.
"Ha ha… "
Hearing these words, Chu Yang couldn't help but laughed genuinely.
Seeing what she said, Yang Ruolan finally teased her son, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart. There is a kind of warm feeling that when my son was just born, I held him in my arms and shook him so that he would not cry.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel the mother's love overflowing in my heart, and the look in my son's eyes became more and more gentle. Looking at his son is like looking at a rare treasure, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it.
The eyebrows are handsome, the eyes are handsome, the face is perfect... Even the smell on the body is so fresh and pleasant...
"You're still young! It's all your fault! Little bastard!" Chu Feiling blushed, feigning anger and said, "You should have thought of it in your heart at that time. At that time, you were full of embarrassment and fear, thinking that I couldn't see it? But you Just don't say "...you, you, you deliberately take advantage of me! "