Chu Yang said goodbye to Old Man Zhang and returned to his residence. He took a step forward and transferred through the wall to Old Chu's house. He swayed to the west room. In addition to Old Chu's couple, there was also a young woman full of youthful atmosphere. But at this moment, the three of them were nervously looking at the little girl lying on the bed, with their faces full of nervousness and worry.

"Xiaoyuan, let's go to the hospital!"

The old woman's eyes were red.

"Mom, if it was useful to send the hospital, I would have sent it to you long ago!" Chu Yuan smiled bitterly, "This is the root cause of the disease caused by giving birth. There is no way, so I can only rely on Xiaobing to survive it myself."

"It's so hard for the child!" Old Chu's head tightened the corner of the quilt for the granddaughter on the bed, and brought a blanket to cover it. "When will it be? Xiaoyuan, is there really no way?"

"No!"

Chu Yuan shook her head, and she also showed a sad look.

At this time, her daughter lying on the bed was shaking constantly, with ice fog on her eyebrows and hair, and her lips were purple.

"What evil have we committed to make the child suffer this sin!"

The old lady began to wipe her tears.

Chu Yang already understood.

Old Chu's daughter Chu Yuan took her daughter back to visit the old couple. As soon as she arrived in the house, the little girl Chu Bing fell ill.

Looking at Chu Yuan's memory, Chu Yang already knew something.

When she was pregnant, she was attacked by an ice-attributed psychic. The ice energy entered her body and injured the fetal energy. Her husband killed the other party, but after the child was born, cold symptoms broke out from time to time. Last year, someone came to take revenge, but her husband and the enemy died together, leaving only the orphan and widowed mother.

"The ancient witch is born to control various powers. Now, the remaining bloodlines are activated by accident and become superpowers!" Chu Yang thought, "Chu Yuan's body has the power of wind attribute, and it should be a superpower with wind attributes. It's just not strong, which is equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage! I'm afraid that Old Chu doesn't know!"

"The Witch Clan is interesting!"

Chu Yang chuckled lightly, and then he rewritten the ice-attribute power in Chu Bing's body, integrated it into his bones, imprinted in his soul, and became his own blood power.

He turned and left, just as he came quietly, and left quietly.

After a while, a surprise sound came from the room.

Life is calm, playing chess, fishing, and basking in the sun. Chu Yang's life is not much better than that of a otakus. In the eyes of Lao Chutou and others, this is decadent and lack of ambition.

Bang!

The chess was shocking. Old Chu ate a horse in Chu Yang and said, "Xiao Chu, how is it written?"

"Sloppy!"

"Can you make a lot of money in a month?"

"Just earn a full attendance fee!"

"Not that, I heard that some writers earn no money every year!"

"Do you know how many online writers are? There are no less than five million people, but how many people earn 3,000 per month? Only tens of thousands of people will die of death! As for me, haha, a month of attendance is enough to eat steamed buns, and occasionally buy some pickles to satisfy your cravings!"

"Little guy is dishonest! According to your statement, where do you get the money to rent a house?"

"Old Chu, can I tell you that my family has thirty demolition houses and twelve storefronts?"

"Uh...no wonder you are like a salted fish every day!"

"This is fate!"

"It's really fate. Others struggle for a lifetime, but they can't stop a demolition."

"Catch up with a good time!"

"Good time, hey!" The old man shook his head and said, "I said Xiao Chu, what kind of partner do you want to find?"

"As beautiful as a flower, a gentle and virtuous person, a cheerful and kind person, understanding and filial piety are the most important!"

"Xiao Chu, does such a woman really exist?" Old Chu said quietly.

"Who knows?"

"Hey, it really exists!" Old Chu's eyes lit up, "My daughter isn't she?"

"pretty!"

"Can you get to the hall?"

"absolute!"

"She cooks all three meals a day, so she can get in the kitchen, right?"

"Girls are so rare nowadays!"

"Take care of Xiaobing meticulously, isn't it gentle and virtuous?"

"Can!"

"She has many friends and her face is constantly smiling. Is she considered cheerful?"

"Calculate!"

"She often donated money secretly and even supported students in several mountainous areas. Are she kind?"

“Admirable!”

"She has her own company, but every weekend, she has to bring her children back to see us. Are we filial?"

“It’s so rare!”

"How is it? Are you moved?"

"Are you moved...?" Chu Yang seemed to have reacted and rolled his eyes, "How could you be a father like this!"

"Oh!" Old Chu sighed, "My daughter, everything is good, but since my son-in-law passed away last year, I can feel that she has been depressed and forced to smile. Perhaps only another family can make her come out of her sadness."

"Your daughter is not old and she is young and beautiful. She also has a caring little cotton jacket, so she doesn't have to worry about marrying!"

"Of course I know this! Isn't this pleasing to you? How about it? Are you moved?"

"My goal is to build a harem and collect three thousand beauties!"

"Get out!"

Old Chu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

He threw the chess and left angrily.

"I said, Lao Chu, why are you angry?"

Lao Zhang, who had just come out of his home, greeted him.

Old Chu ignored it, stuck out his butt and walked away.

"This old Chu!" Old Zhang didn't care and came to the pavilion with his hands behind his back, "Xiao Chu, was it that you were angry with you?"

"Hey, he's in menopause!"

"Menophobia? Haha, if Lao Chu hears it, I will make a fuss for you!" Lao Zhang laughed and turned to shake his head, "If it weren't for being angry with you, it must be for the demolition?"

“Demolition?”

"Yes, it's going to be demolished here, so what do you want to build a villa? Humph, I think it's so beautiful! We have lived here all our lives, and we are familiar with neighbors. If we demolish and live in a strange place, we old guys will definitely not be used to it. We can't say that we'll kick our legs and die in just two years!"

“This is indeed a good place!”

"That's right, the water flow is fast, the popularity is strong, and the transportation is convenient. This is a lucky house!"

"It's not yours soon!"

"We don't agree, who dares to see if they dare?"

"Have you blocked it?"

"Then I'll fight for my life!"

"Why? I'm afraid there will be a lot of money!"

"But this is the root. The ancestors have lived here for generations and moved away. By the end of the year, how can the ancestors find their way home?"

Lao Zhang said dissatisfied.

Chu Yang remained silent.

This is a plot of the inherited ‘root’.

Perhaps, there are only these old people.

If it were a young man, who cares about these things?

I've been going with my money.

"The older you are, the more nostalgic he is, the less you don't want to move!"

"Home is the inheritance of ancestors and the root of children and grandchildren!"

For the next period of time, it was lively here.

Coordinated, threatening, etc. staged a series of farces on earth.

Even Chu Yang's landlord came and was sent away by him casually.

Finally, a lot of people came that night.

"Why do you have to?"

Chu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, whispered, and swung his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out of thin air, rolling up dozens of people and excavators at the intersection of the street, and some people behind him fell on the fishing island in the sea in a blink of an eye.

"You guys who have great combat power, go and protect the country!"
Chapter completed!