"What are you talking about!" Chu Fei Ling was anxious and sweated profusely. He quickly shouted, "I'm your father!"
Chu Yang was speechless when he heard this.
Old Master Chu Xiong Cheng was stunned and confused. He didn't expect Chu Fei Ling to have such a reaction when he finally found his son who had been missing for eighteen years.
He stared and stuttered, "What's going on?"
Yang Ruolan, who knew the inside story and knew why Chu Feiling had such a reaction, almost couldn't help but burst out laughing even though she was in such a state of agitation and worry about personal gains and losses.
Chu Fei Ling's face turned red and he was tongue-tied, "I …"
"What about you!" Old Master Chu shouted, "Your son has been missing for eighteen years and you're acting like this the moment he comes back. What's the meaning of this?"
He turned to Chu Yang and said, "Don't be afraid, my dear grandson. Your father has such a bad temper. Grandpa will stand up for you."
Chu Yang was surprised.
After a long time, he said softly and uncertainly, "This … is … really … the Chu clan?"
The three of them fainted when they heard this.
Does this little ancestor think that this is a dream?
They nodded, "Of course!"
Chu Yang took a deep breath, "Then … you're really my grandfather? You're … father and mother? "
The three of them smiled and nodded with tears in their eyes. His words made the three of them feel very sad.
Chu Yang closed his eyes and finally opened them, "Pinch … pinch me … I … I can't move …"
He wanted to sit up, but he still didn't have the strength.
Yang Ruo Lan finally burst into tears, "Child …" She hugged him, and burst into tears. Chu Yang felt his mother's tears slowly slide down, and soak his chest. He felt a kind of indescribable bitterness in his heart. He muttered in a stupefied manner, "So, I'm not dreaming …"
Feeling his mother's embrace, Chu Yang's eyes slowly became moist. A feeling of weakness slowly rose in him. At this moment, the King of Hell Chu, who had experienced two lifetimes, actually felt an impulse to cry out loud!
This weakness had nothing to do with courage or anything else. It was a feeling that could only be felt in front of a loved one.
He was like a child, stubborn and proud. In the face of the storm of the world, he faced it alone, frowned coldly, and shouldered everything. When they were hurt, bullied, and in pain, all they could do was grit their teeth and smile coldly.
But when she faced her parents, she couldn't help but cry. Even if he was smiling just a moment ago, when he suddenly saw the person closest to him, this kind of weakness and even grievance would suddenly surge up!
Chu Yang quietly stayed in his mother's arms. He gritted his teeth and didn't want to cry.
However, her eyes were sore, and her nose was sore. She couldn't help it, and two streams of tears slowly flowed out. Then, as if a floodgate had been opened, tears surged out.
Chu Feiling and Chu Xiongcheng had mixed feelings when they saw the mother and daughter hugging each other after being separated for eighteen years.
The two of them wanted to say a few words of consolation, but at the same time, they felt as if something was stuck in their throats. They couldn't speak, and it seemed as if they would burst into tears if they opened their mouths …
After a long while, Old Master Chu Xiongcheng said in a hoarse voice, "Ruolan, your child is back … Your crying is making your child feel bad … This is a joyous occasion, don't cry …"
Yang Ruolan raised her head and saw that her son's chest was soaked by her tears. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She wanted to turn around and wipe her eyes, but she couldn't bear to let her eyes leave her son. She could only wipe them with the back of her hand.
"This is your grandfather …" Chu Feiling coughed and said, "Chu Yang, come and greet him."
Chu Xiongcheng also looked at Chu Yang expectantly. He said excitedly, "He's called Chu Yang? His name has always been Chu Yang? "
"Yes," Chu Feiling nodded awkwardly.
"Greetings, grandfather." Chu Yang lay on the bed and was also a little embarrassed, "I don't know why … I can't get up, and I don't have the strength … I hope grandfather won't be offended."
"Why would I be offended?" Chu Xiongcheng stroked his beard and smiled, "It's good that you're back! As for your body, I'll find the best doctor in the Upper Three Heavens. You'll definitely recover! Don't worry. "
"Okay." Chu Yang responded softly. He looked at Chu Feiling. His lips moved for a long time, and even his face turned red.
Chu Feiling looked at him nervously. He was afraid that this little bastard would call him big brother … If that happened, he would quickly dig a hole in the ground … "
"Father," Chu Yang finally called out softly.
Chu Fei Ling's heart relaxed when he heard Chu Yang call out to his mother. He also felt as if a huge rock had been lifted off his chest. He smiled and said, "Good boy. That's your mother."
Chu Yang's eyes turned and looked at Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan's body trembled. She looked at him nervously. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't dare to blink. She forced the corners of her mouth to curl up. She wanted to show a gentle smile, but the sour feeling in her heart made it a little distorted. The more she tried to calm down, the more she couldn't maintain the expression on her face.
Chu Yang smiled gently. His eyes looked deeply at Yang Ruolan's face. His lips moved, but he closed them again. He forced himself to control himself, but his lips were already flattened in the end. His handsome face was also twisted strangely. His heartbeat was like a drum. It was as if his heart was about to shoot out from his mouth.
He had never dreamed that he would be so weak. He couldn't even say a word.
After a long time …
"… Mother …" Chu Yang finally called out. But his tone was different. His voice was thick, as if he was crying.
"Yes!" Yang Ruolan had been waiting for a long time. She hurriedly agreed. Tears flowed out of her eyes. Her body trembled violently. "Good boy … My good boy! My good boy … "
She choked. After a long time, she gasped for breath. She reached out and hugged her son. It was as if she wanted to rub her son into her body. She blinked desperately and gasped for breath. Finally, she said with a voice that sounded like crying and laughing, "You … You finally … You finally came home …"
She cried and laughed without any manners. She hugged her son tightly. It was as if her son would disappear in the next moment. "
After a long time, Yang Ruolan jumped up and grabbed Chu Feiling's hand. "Feiling! Feiling, did you hear that? My son called me mother … My son called me mother! I've been waiting for this for ten years. I've been waiting for ten years! I finally heard it! My son is back! He's back! He's back!! "
Chu Feiling held her hand tightly and said emotionally, "Yes, yes, my son is back! He's back … "
Thinking of the suffering and worry that the couple had suffered in the past ten years, he couldn't help but tear up. His heart was filled with mixed feelings …
Chu Xiongcheng turned his head slightly. Two streams of tears fell from his eyes.
After a long while, his emotional state started to weaken.
Yang Ruolan was already sitting by the bed. Her fingers gently stroked her son's face and hair. Her face was full of satisfaction. Her eyes were still moist. She would sob from time to time, but she had already calmed down.
"Son, how have you been all these years?" Yang Ruolan thought of Chu Yang's past that Wu Qianqian had told her. Her heart ached.
"All these years?" Chu Yang smiled gently and said, "All these years, it's been very peaceful. I didn't encounter any big problems. I grew up with my master. He's a very good person. He took care of me in every possible way.
I didn't suffer any grievances. Everything went according to my temper. All these years … were peaceful. "
"Peaceful …" Yang Ruolan couldn't help but want to cry again. She hurriedly held it in. She knew that her son was saying this to lessen the guilt in her heart.
But … isn't it a little ridiculous to say that you've been peaceful?
How many perilous situations have you faced? How many times have you escaped? He had overturned the entire situation of the Lower Three Heavens with his insignificant cultivation level. How could the word 'dangerous' be enough to describe this?
How many dangers have you faced when you went deep into the enemy's hinterland, the capital of Great Zhao?
How many dangers have you faced? You fled alone for thirteen thousand miles. You were hunted down by the entire nation. You were surrounded by a force that was thousands of times stronger than you … How tragic was that?
Why didn't you say anything about this?
The situation in the Lower Three Heavens was turbulent. You led your brothers to battle at the Lake of Despair. That wasn't peaceful … You didn't say anything about it because you wanted me to feel at ease!
Yang Ruolan felt that she was choking. She looked at her son's smiling face and tried hard to find traces of hardships on it. However, she was lost in her son's face …
"Good child …" Yang Ruolan said dotingly, "Father and mother couldn't take care of you personally … You're still so handsome …"
Chu Feiling smiled and said, "This won't change. You look like me. No matter where you grow up, you'll still be handsome."
"Shameless!" Yang Ruolan smiled through her tears. She suddenly felt that something was missing. She asked, "Where's father?"
Chu Feiling said, "He gave me his blessings to take care of you. He went to arrange for a doctor." He smiled and said, "I saw him crying just now … He must be embarrassed in front of his daughter-in-law … He hurriedly left."
He tried his best to make it sound humorous. Yang Ruolan and Chu Yang smiled at each other. They felt that the heavy and sorrowful atmosphere was gradually fading away.
"I thought you were the one who left first." "You're the first deity to become sworn brothers with your own son!" Yang Ruolan pouted and said mischievously.
Now that there were only three of them left, Yang Ruolan naturally wouldn't give him any face.
"Haha …"
When he heard this, Chu Yang couldn't help but laugh.
Yang Ruolan saw that her words had finally made her son happy. She couldn't help but smile. Her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. She felt as warm as when her son was just born. She hugged and rocked him in her arms to coax him not to cry.
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel motherly love. The way she looked at her son also became gentler. She looked at him as if he was a rare treasure. No matter how she looked at him, she couldn't get enough of him.
His eyebrows were handsome, his eyes were handsome, his face was perfect … Even the smell on his body was so fresh and pleasant …
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