All of this was too shocking and too unprepared for Chen Yuyang. It seemed that the prophecy of the crazy Taoist had come true. There was a bloody disaster, the bell prevented the disaster, and everything had strange changes. This change was somewhat unacceptable to Chen Yuyang.

.But in order to go back and survive, Chen Yuyang still listened to the man's instructions and began to refine the power of the sun in his body.

In the emergency ward of Suzhou People's Hospital, Chen Yuyang finally woke up after being in a coma for forty-nine days. Within these forty-nine days, the sword wound on Chen Yuyang's chest was healed bit by bit.

In the end, not even a scar was visible. Even the experts invited by the Chen family from the capital were incredible and praised this as a miracle of life.

The first thing Chen Yuyang saw when he returned to the world was not his parents, but an old man who was over eighty or ninety years old and wearing a gray military uniform. When the old man saw Chen Yuyang waking up, his tired eyes were filled with strange emotions.

In the light, a pair of big wrinkled hands held Chen Yuyang's hand tightly, and said softly: "My child, I'm sorry for you!"

Just when Chen Yuyang was extremely puzzled, his father Chen Luohe and mother Ye Qingcheng also appeared on his bedside. Next to them stood three people in green military uniforms. Ye Qingcheng rushed to Chen Yuyang's side and cried with joy:

"Just wake up, it'll be fine, just wake up!"

Chen Yuyang felt that his parents seemed to be afraid of the majesty of the old man beside him and did not dare to shout too much. The old man was also very satisfied with Ye Qingcheng's performance and nodded, and said harmoniously: "Qingcheng, Yangyang has just woken up, go and make stew for the child.

Let’s have some delicious food, and we, the grandparents, are here to chat with Yangyang.”

Ye Qingcheng glanced at Chen Yuyang with some reluctance, nodded, turned around slowly and walked out. However, Chen Yuyang noticed something strange about his mother, a strange and familiar energy fluctuation, but for a moment he couldn't explain it.

This is why.

Looking at Chen Yuyang's strange eyes, Chen Luohe explained helplessly: "Yangyang, let's get to know you, the Chen family, again. This old man is your great-grandfather, your father and my grandfather, Chen Lingfeng."

Then Chen Luohe began to introduce the people around him: "This is your great-grandfather, your father, and my great-uncle, Chen Zhenqian. This is your grandfather, my father, Chen Zhenkun."

After Chen Luohe introduced two kind-looking old men in their fifties and sixties, he approached and pulled the third middle-aged man in military uniform. However, before Chen Luohe could introduce him, the middle-aged man laughed boldly.

Said: "Yangyang, I am your uncle and your father's brother. My name is Chen Luoshu!"

The sudden appearance of uncles and grandfathers made Chen Yuyang's mind, which had never recovered from that ancient myth, once again enter a confused state. His slightly narrowed eyes became strangely deep. Faced with such a scene, Chen Yuyang

Children in this grade are a little too calm.

Seeing Chen Yuyang's expression, Chen Luohe, a father, naturally knew that this stubborn child might not be able to adapt. He smiled awkwardly, and then Chen Lingfeng's wrinkled old face showed a hint of joy and said: "Yangyang...

The child is indeed the flesh and blood of my Chen family, even the narrow look in his eyes is carved from the same mold as me!"

Chen Lingfeng is the ancestor of the Chen family. When he said this, generations of the Chen family did not dare to refute. They all agreed happily: "Yes! Yes!" The child's expression was indeed very similar to that of the old man. Everyone in the Chen family did not dare to refute.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It's really not like one family doesn't want to enter the same house!

Ignoring the enthusiasm of these grandfathers and uncles, Chen Yuyang slowly got up and got out of bed, subconsciously touched the small bell around his waist, and asked Chen Luohe with a gloomy face: "Old man, can you tell me what this is?"

What's going on?"

The ward became quiet for a while, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Luohe's face. Chen Luohe felt a bit of freezing coldness. He let out a long sigh, and then slowly said: "Yangyang, too.

It’s my fault that I was so aggressive back then that I haven’t contacted my family all these years and even lied to you that I have no relatives, dad!”

Chen Luohe smiled bitterly and said, "That's what happened. Back then..."

Before Chen Luohe could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Zhenkun beside him: "Luohe, it's not your fault! It was something we old guys did wrong when we sacrificed your and Qingcheng's happiness for the political marriage of the family. Besides,

Back then, you entered the capital as an illegitimate child, so your psychology was somewhat extreme! We can understand your desire to be free."

"Dad, these are all old things!" Chen Luohe said with some sadness. But his expression suddenly returned and said: "Dad, don't you see that Qingcheng and I are getting along well now! There's more.

Yangyang, the intrigue life in Beijing is not suitable for me, and I don't want to go back!" After a long sigh, Chen Luohe continued: "I lost that bet, but I really can't leave Qingcheng, and I really don't want to.

Go back, please forgive me!"

Chen Luohe's words made Chen Yuyang a little confused, but the hearty laughter of several old people came from the ward behind him: "Zhenqian, Zhenkun, what am I talking about? The second boy is not just an empty bet.

You’re bound! You lose! When you return to the capital, obediently send me the bottle of fifty-year-old Moutai!”

Chen Zhenqian and Chen Zhenkun, two people in their fifties and sixties, had a blush on their faces at this moment, especially Chen Zhenqian, who rolled his eyes at Chen Luohe and said angrily: "Second boy, you made your uncle lose a bottle of Moutai.

You have to make up for it when the time comes, otherwise I will never be done with you!"

The style of these three old men made Chen Luohe stunned for a long time before he said: "You, you bet on me!!"

"Luo He! Your son has frightened the three elderly people these days. It's not easy to entertain you. Otherwise, the old man will be angry and your life will be difficult!" Chen Luoshu, who was on the side, said with a smile, looking like he had succeeded in his prank.

Chen Luohe felt a little unhappy, but he couldn't say anything.

The five core members of the four generations of the Chen family chatted in the hospital in Suhang for a long time. No one knew what they said, and no one knew what decision Chen Yuyang made. But from then on, a period of

The forty-nine-day hospital assault protection was lifted, and the garrison troops also went back to their respective places.

Several mysterious Chen family members also returned to Beijing that day. However, the shock they left in Chen Yuyang's heart could not subside for a long time. Standing on the balcony of his home, Chen Yuyang unknowingly lit up a cigarette, smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"It turns out that I still have deep red blood!"

Reflected in the dark night sky, Chen Yuyang's dark eyes were even more profound, but the flickering cigarette butts on the balcony showed a coquettish red color.

Although Ye Qingcheng's steps were light and graceful, they still landed clearly in Chen Yuyang's ears. Perhaps his hearing has become more sensitive as he has cultivated! Chen Yuyang smiled secretly. He heard Ye Qingcheng's sweet and somewhat reproachful voice.

The tone came over slowly: "Kid, if you don't learn well, just imitate your father's smoking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingcheng came to Chen Yuyang's side. The mother and son lay lazily on the balcony, staring at the deep night sky. But Chen Yuyang had a thick and meaningful smile on his handsome face, and it took a long time to put his hand in his hand.

He put out his cigarette butt and asked calmly: "Mom? You hid it deeply enough. Take this opportunity to explain your affairs to me, my son!"

Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then he concealed a smile and said: "You kid, you have learned how to act like a kid. Mom, I have something to explain to you, kid!"
Chapter completed!