The sunset is dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines quietly through the windows of the red villa, and Yang Huaiping and Hu Yuxuan sit around the table to eat, with steamed buns, porridge and pickles on the table, which are simple and as warm and sweet as ever.

Yang Huaiping added a pickled radish strip with chopsticks and put it in his mouth and chewed it, he stared at Hu Yuxuan with a wicked smile and said, "Daughter-in-law, why don't we work hard to have another child!"

Hu Yuxuan glanced at Yang Huaiping, she took a sip of porridge with a bowl, and after coming over for a long time, Hu Yuxuan said indifferently: "Your little flower intestines, I'm not touching Wang Ba in a crockpot - one touch is accurate, you said that you can think about something besides the little thing in bed!"

Yang Huaiping smiled awkwardly, "Daughter-in-law, did you say that this little girl is better than a newlywed, you see that the two of us have been separated for so many years, so naturally we have to take care of it!"

At this time, a rumbling thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, followed by the sound of Hu Yuxuan's newly planted banana trees swaying in the wind in the courtyard over the years, and the sound of pouring rain.

Yang Huaiping lit a Zhongnanhai after eating, he slowly took a sip and said, "Yuxuan, have you flown in the sky!"

Hu Yuxuan frowned, she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said indifferently: "I flew in the sky by plane!"

Yang Huaiping took Hu Yuxuan's packed dishes and chopsticks and walked towards the kitchen, halfway through, he turned his head and said: "Daughter-in-law, you prepare, I'll take you back to your hometown later, and then I'll take you to fly in the sky once, so that you can experience the feeling of flying!"

Hu Yuxuan nodded at Yang Huaiping, and then took out the big black umbrella that had been sealed for a long time, she couldn't help but smile happily when she looked at Yang Huaiping's busy figure in the kitchen.

It didn't take long for Yang Huaiping to clean the pots and pans, he walked to Hu Yuxuan's side, kissed her on the forehead and said, "Daughter-in-law, let's go, I'll take you fly!"

As he spoke, Wang Huaiping transformed into a huge butterfly glowing with golden light, and he stretched his wings to attract a true qi that swept Hu Yuxuan onto his back.

Hu Yuxuan looked at Yang Huaiping, who had turned into a butterfly under him, as if she was afraid of falling off the butterfly's wings, Hu Yuxuan carefully squatted on the butterfly's back and curled up into a ball.

Just as Yang Huaiping was about to fly out of the villa, he saw countless lightning bolts dancing like silver whips outside, and there was an endless thunder in his ears.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Huaiping turned into his original appearance and stayed in the villa, he walked up to Hu Yuxuan and muttered: "Daughter-in-law, let's drive back overnight, this kind of thunderstorm will fly out, it will be struck by thunder!"

Hu Yuxuan nodded towards Yang Huaiping, and she said in a deep voice: "I also think it's a little inappropriate for us to fly back in the rain, and besides, I'm also a little afraid of heights, when the weather is better, you can take me to fly again!"

Immediately, the two walked out of the villa and got into the blue Bugatti, and Yang Huaiping drove Hu Yuxuan out of the gate of the red villa in the rain.

Yang Huaiping lit a cigarette and took a puff, he said indifferently: "What song does my daughter-in-law want to hear, I'll play it for you!"

Hu Yuxuan pulled up a strand of hair that fell down her cheeks, she thought for a long time and said: "Just Leslie Cheung's song "When Love Is a Thing of the Past", when I watched Farewell My Concubine, I thought this song sounded quite feeling!"

Yang Huaiping exhaled a puff of heavy smoke, and he swiped his finger a few times in front of Bugatti's screen to let out that love is a thing of the past.

Don't mention the past,

Life has been stormy.

Even if the memory can't be erased,

Love and hate are still in my heart.

It's really going to break off the past,

Let it continue tomorrow.

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Accompanied by the melody of the song, Yang Huaiping drove the Bugatti like an equation, making a buzzing sound all the way, and gradually countless splashes galloped away in the direction of home.

Hu Yuxuan took out a bottle of Lafite from under the seat of the car and poured it into a red wine glass, she shook the red wine glass and took a sip and said: "Huaiping, don't drive so fast, don't let the traffic police stop the trouble for a while!"

Yang Huaiping straightened his hairstyle, he pursed his lips and said: "Daughter-in-law, I can be regarded as a successful cultivator now, and the rules of this world can no longer restrain me, so it's okay for me to drive faster!"

Hu Yuxuan stared at Yang Huaiping and said with a serious expression: "Have you already cultivated immortals and attained the Dao, and you are immortal!"

Yang Huaiping said with a faint gaze: "I am still one big realm away, I can reach the realm of refining the void and merge the Dao and ascend to the Infinite Golden Immortal, from now on I will never be born, immortal, and never reincarnated, and I will live with heaven and earth, and the sun and moon will shine together."

Hu Yuxuan couldn't help muttering to himself: "Huaiping, what you said is so powerful, how can I feel a little unbelievable!"

Looking at the misty rain curtain outside the car window, Yang Huaiping said a little melancholy: "The way to cultivate immortals is like seeing flowers in the fog, the difference is a millimeter, and the distance is thousands of miles.

Hu Yuxuan looked at Yang Huaiping's deep and vicissitudes of life, and she suddenly felt that the extremely familiar person in front of her was much stranger for a while.

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As the car drove to a small village surrounded by mountains, Yang Huaiping stopped outside a small alley, and he took Hu Yuxuan's hand from a small alley to a red brick bungalow.

Yang Huaiping took a deep breath, he knocked on his door nervously, and it didn't take long for an old woman with white hair to open the door.

In a trance, after Yang Huaiping saw the old and weak figure of the old lady, his knees weakened, he knelt down and choked and shouted: "Mother!"

Hu Yuxuan saw Yang Huaiping kneeling down, and she also knelt down.

The old woman looked up and down with wrinkled eyes at the corners of her eyes, and after a long time, she muttered and said, "Little Er! Is it you, Xiao Er, your mother has been old for so many years, why haven't you changed at all!"

Yang Huaiping couldn't help but say that he carried the old lady up, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, my son will pick you up and live a good life!"

Immediately Hu Yuxuan hit the big black umbrella on the top of the old lady's head, and the group walked from the slightly muddy, narrow and dilapidated alley to the mouth of the alley, Yang Huaiping helped the old lady into the car, he opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Yang Huaiping swiped his fingers on the screen of the Bugatti car a few times, and released the song "A Pot of Old Wine", and he slowly drove the Bugatti out of the poor and backward Xiwa Village.

Under the rainy and stormy night, on a winding and potholed road, the song fluttered in the heart.

Drink a pot of old wine and make me look back,

When I looked back, I saw my mother's tears flowing.

Every time I leave home,

Mother sends her son out of the house.

Every time I leave home,

One step at a time, three times back.

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