Chapter Nine: The Chen Family in Kyoto
Chen Yuyang's return, with the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian, once again broke the turning point of his life in his previous life. He was not injured, and returned home again, and he was back. Yes, he was back, he was coming to him.
His parents announced to this familiar world that Chen Yuyang is back.
Life is lonely like snow. Under the dark night sky, Chen Luohe has already rested, but Chen Yuyang stood alone on the balcony. What he couldn't see enough is the place where he had lived for seventeen years. A breeze blew by, and the small bell on his waist
Dingling, Dinglingling, it started to ring, very happy.
"Yangyang, why are you staring at dazed here alone!" The voice was sweet and crisp, like a slight oriole turning.
"Mom, aren't you not sleeping?" Chen Yuyang turned his head and smiled, his eyes full of indescribable feelings.
The breeze blows by, blowing Ye Qingcheng's silky hair, revealing a sweet smile, like poetry and picturesque, and bewitching the whole country. Twenty years ago, Ye Qingcheng was so beautiful, and now he is more mature.
Her face doesn't look like a face that is nearly forty, and it seems to be in her early twenties no matter how you look at it.
He hugged Chen Yuyang's arm intimately, and Ye Qingcheng teased: "Unclearly, my Yangyang has grown up!"
Yes, in the past, in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, Chen Yuyang was always a child who never grew up. I don't know when it started, Chen Yuyang's back began to become grand, just like his father. It was the back of a real man.
Standing steeply, it seems that from here I saw Chen Luohe when he was young again.
Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "Mom, you will be jealous when you see it by the old man!"
Ye Qingcheng spat and said, "Your dad is not that jealous of his son!"
The mother and son stood side by side, looking more like a couple. If others don’t say it, they will definitely not be able to tell that they are mother and son. The breeze blew by again, Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, “Mom, you
Will it always be like this?"
"What's this?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, pretending to be puzzled.
Chen Yuyang pointed to Ye Qingcheng's smooth face without any wrinkles and said, "Your appearance is this face. In my memory, since I was a child, my mother has been like this. It has been seventeen years, and it is still like this. My mother, now she is with her
If you walk on the street, you will be misunderstood!”
Ye Qingcheng spat again and said, "You kid, don't imitate your dad's colorful innocence. Mom, I'm charming, so I have to rely on maintenance and good maintenance. Otherwise, your devil dad will not be able to get involved.
You are flirting with the flowers, hum!" Ye Qingcheng said, with a hint of smug smile, but there was still a bit of food.
Chen Luohe was in the capital back then, but he was a top-notch young man whom millions of people were obsessed with. Even today, I don’t know how many noble ladies from famous families are here for him. So it’s normal for Ye Qingcheng to eat. However, Chen Yuyang did not expect that the old couple had been doing these years.
Ye Qingcheng still looked like a little girl, eating aged jealousy.
Haha, Chen Yuyang knew that my mother avoided some taboo topics for ordinary people and did not point them out. She smiled bitterly and shook her head. However, Ye Qingcheng felt something was wrong: "What's your gaze?"
"No, I'm just thinking, what skin care products are so effective?"
"This, what do the boy asks so much?" Ye Qingcheng said hurriedly, as if explaining, and as if concealing it.
Chen Yuyang didn't worry about this issue and stopped asking. The mother and son stood on the balcony and were silent for a long time, watching the lights of Suhang and Hang family go out. But Ye Qingcheng didn't know, at the door of the room, Chen Luohe Huixin
A smile, shook his head and said: This child~~
This is a night that is destined to be difficult to fall asleep. At this moment, on Yuquan Mountain, Kyoto, the whole family is brightly lit.
Not everyone can live in a place like Yuquan Mountain in Kyoto. All those who can live in are veterans. This family is very large and very empty, but the layout is not the luxury of ordinary people, with an antique flavor.
There seem to be too many confusing things.
In the middle of the hall, an old man in an old-fashioned military uniform looked kind and peaceful on his wrinkled face. His eyes were narrowed, and the breath emitted from his body was as majestic as a napping tiger. I don’t know what
At that time, two figures appeared again in the hall, wearing military uniforms, not very old, but they were still sixty or seventy years old.
The green military kettle in the old man's hand trembled twice, opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out in his eyes, saying, "You are here!"
"Father!~" both of them said respectfully at the same time.
The old man was no other person, Chen Lingfeng, the ancestor of the Chen family. Chen Lingfeng's eyes became colder and more serious, but he still controlled his emotions and said, "You are good, very good, very good!"
Chen Lingfeng's voice was cold, with a hint of playfulness and mockery, "You dare to hide this from me. If there is anything wrong with my Chen family's blood, I'll ask for you!"
Chen Zhenqian trembled slightly and said, "Father, isn't that child okay?"
"It's okay now. Who knows if something will happen in a while? Hello, okay, your grandson and nephew were sent into the bureau. You didn't even move at all. You couldn't even protect your own family.
What else can you do?”
"Father, calm down, calm down!" Chen Zhenkun explained in a panic: "This is not..."
Chen Zhenkun was not allowed to explain at all. Mr. Chen Lingfeng said fiercely: "I know the agreement between you, but don't talk nonsense in front of me. The old man doesn't ask about these things. I only know that my great-grandson is very dangerous now, let me tell you,
Check it out for me and find out what happened to Su Tiancheng. Even if he was wearing open-crotch pants, I would find out the illegal things he had when he was wearing open-crotch pants. Otherwise, don’t blame the old man for showing mercy!”
"Yes, father, we've already started investigating!"
Chen Lingfeng waved his hand and said, "I don't need to know the process, just tell me the result directly. I don't want that child to be in trouble!"
"Father, we know!" Chen Zhenqian said respectfully. But soon Chen Zhenkun seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Father, should that child come to the capital? After all, it is the blood of the Chen family."
The old man said angrily: "You know now that it is your grandson, what did you do back then!"
Chapter completed!