I only heard a boom, and the ground under Chen Yang's feet trembled slightly, like a giant beast shuttling underground, and the withered and rotten roots of the old peach tree suddenly burst out of countless roots as thin as a swimming dragon and as tough as steel, deeply inserted into the ground, and extended into the distance.

The endless breath of life is bursting out, the power of nature is awakening, as if accidentally pushing open a dusty door, the bare branches, stretching up, and the tender green shoots grow instantly, as if they have become magical, like crystalline emeralds, showing the vitality of youth.

In just a moment, this old peach tree, which had withered, was renewed, the main stem was straight, without a trace of bending, the canopy was like a cover, and the dense leaves were like wax, dimly emitting a brilliant brilliance.

The buds are pink and pink, one after another, like red pearls adorning the branches, and after a while, the buds bloom, and the peach blossoms are like gorgeous flowers and butterflies, stretching their colorful figures, fluttering their wings, and dancing under the gentle breeze.

Just a blink of an eye, the peach blossoms bloomed to the extreme, showing all their beauty, like a little girl in a ballet dress as thin as cicada wings, dancing in the sun.

A strong wind blew, and the pink peach blossoms withered, with a bit of poignant, fluttering and falling to the ground, paved into a petal corridor.

Plump, tender peaches appeared, like balloons, from the size of marbles, inflated, and then inflated, into sweet and juicy peaches the size of small leather balls.

Playing big, Chen Yang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his heart was like fifteen buckets of water - seven up and eight down, ninety-nine can't be calm.

The golden spring water in this Sumeru realm is too magical, and it has made such a big move, which greatly exceeds Chen Yang's original imagination.

Chen Yang really didn't think about anything, he just thought about the effect of this golden spring water on external things, who knows, all of a sudden.

Fortunately, there was no one around, the mother had gone out for a walk early, Mengmeng was busy "playing" with the little white bear, and the two little nieces were sleeping soundly in the soft big bed.

To be seen by others, Chen Yangzhen didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't say it clearly with ten mouths.

But now the situation is not much better, the three little girls in the house are so confused, it doesn't matter, my mother is fine, don't want to get away with a few words.

In this April day, the flowers are gorgeous, the willows are graceful, the mountains are green, lush, it seems to be full of spring, warm and comfortable, but sometimes it becomes faster than anyone else, and it will come violently.

In an instant, a large cloud drifted by, the daylight dimmed, and the clear sky suddenly turned into a big black curtain, and the air was filled with a violent atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was dark, the wind roared, the sand and rocks drifted by, the lightning and thunder roared, and after a while, the rain was like a chain of pearls with a broken thread, and it was out of control, pouring down.

Looking at this sudden heavy rain, Chen Yang smiled knowingly, snapped his fingers with his right hand, as if he thought of something, and immediately hurried back to the house.

Half an hour later......

"Storms, flying sand and rocks......"

"A thunderbolt smashed down, and that lightning, hundreds of meters long, the thickness of the grinding disc, smashed straight into our old peach tree."

"It's amazing, the old peach tree is not only not on fire, but alive. Right in front of my eyes, peach branches, peach leaves, peach blossoms, and peaches all grew in the blink of an eye. ”

"I, Chen Yang, swear that there will never be half a lie, otherwise I will be willing to be punished by the mountain god."

In these years, people are really not good to be fooled, liars are still skilled workers, and ordinary people really can't do it.

For example, Chen Yang in front of him, dancing and talking colorfully, depicting a picture carefully, his lips were almost dry, as if he was about to catch fire, without a trace of moisture.

The speaker was intentional, the listener was unintentional, the three little girls went into battle together, stretched out six devil claws, ravaged the little white bear back and forth, up and down his hands, pinched and kneaded, and then didn't have the time to pay attention to Chen Yang.

Mother sat on her old purple flower wooden chair, wearing a pair of black-framed reading glasses, her expression was indifferent and calm, and she couldn't see anything, but the wrinkles on her face carved the traces of time, full of the wisdom of life, but it was not something that Chen Yang could fool lightly.

It's broken, it doesn't seem to be fooled, the thin-skinned buns are about to be exposed, how is this good.

Chen Yang's mother sat on her old purple flower wooden chair, which was still strong and durable, as if it had been sandpapered, and the surface was smooth as a mirror, glowing with a little black light.

My own child, I know that after coming back this time, this child is very different from before, and there is a feeling that I can't explain it and can't tell it.

First brought back the tiger, last night there was a white bear cub, today the old peach tree in front of the house, dead wood in spring, came back to life, bizarre things one after another.

Forget it, forget it, I don't want to think about it if I can't think about it, my children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, no matter what, this peach tree is alive, maybe this child's peach blossoms are blooming, and tomorrow I will be able to fill the family with a big fat grandson.

The old man's mind is always so natural and simple.

The mother's expression in front of him softened, and Chen Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart also fell.

Through the glass window covered with water droplets, Chen Yang saw that the rain began to slow down, the rain came and went quickly, and after a short time, the sound of rain in his ears completely stopped.

Chen Yang found the wooden ladder prepared at home, set up on the peach tree that was reborn, and his sensitive body, as fast as an ape, climbed up, directly picked two big peaches, and brought them back to the back room.

Walking into the kitchen and putting two big peaches on the board, Chen Yang gently picked up the kitchen knife, practiced his hands, and waved it a few times in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the two large peaches were divided into more than a dozen cloves, put them in a large porcelain pot, and a fruit platter was fiddled with and served out directly.

The three little girls seem to be crazy, but they are happy, they can't stop their mouths, this hundred-year-old peach tree, dead wood in spring, plus the moisture of golden spring water, can the taste be bad.

The little white bear took advantage of people's inattention, and also used a small bear claw to scoop up a piece of peach, rolled into the corner, and ate it secretly, and was afraid that people would find out.

Chen Yang also picked up a piece of peach and took a small bite gently, the taste was really good, the rich fruity fragrance overflowed, and the flesh was cold and delicious, juicy and sweet, as if it had been smeared with honey, and people couldn't stop taking a bite.

Chen Yang ate the tender peaches, and an idea came to his mind.