Chapter 412: Aunt
When Yan Qingyu returned to the room, he couldn't help but be happy when he looked at the two stupid sons who were crawling on the ground.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Yazhi said curiously.
Yan Qingyu sat on the carpet, Dabao and Xiaobao suddenly gave up attacking each other, and climbed on Yan Qingyu like monkeys, climbing up and down like a mountain, but in order to grab the "mountain road", they started fighting again after a while.
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Ah Xiong's son has really become a demon. is only more than eight years old, and the height and depth of thinking about the problem, I think it is almost deeper than his old man. ”
Zhao Yazhi exclaimed, and then said: "When he looked down, he felt that it was not ordinary, when he was young, he was stable and a little old man." ”
Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "Well, it's also a very person." Looking back at my two stupid sons, I feel that it is still a little more normal at home. ”
Zhao Yazhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you still want Dabao and Xiaobao to be like that?" ”
Yan Qingyu shook his head and said: "Others raise their sons and hope to be smart, although I don't want my son to be stupid and reckless, but I don't want my son to be able to become a dragon so much." As long as you can be an understanding person, don't become a gentleman like the three generations of the Jiang family. For the rest, it's up to them to see their own efforts and talents. ”
Zhao Yazhi walked over, squatted down and touched Dabao Xiaobao, who was sitting and playing on Yan Qingyu's shoulder, and said, "Look at the naughty strength of these two kids, they are so healthy and strong, they will definitely not be bad in the future." Besides, with a daddy like you, it's hard for them to get worse. ”
Yan Qingyu looked at her son, who was white and chubby like a blessing doll on his shoulder, and couldn't help but open his mouth to take a bite, making Dabao giggle and laugh.
Xiaobao was not happy, and desperately leaned his little face in the direction of Yan Qingyu, until he was also kissed, and he also clapped his hands and laughed.
Dabao happily shouted "Dad", while Xiaobao shook his head and shouted "Daddy".
Zhao Yazhi quipped: "What about me? ”
Dabao and Xiaobao shouted in unison happily: "Auntie! ”
After Zhao Yazhi kissed her happily, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Yan Qingyu sighed. Said: "Do you want Bo Zai and Yi Zai?" ”
Zhao Yazhi nodded, shook her head again, and said: "Bo Tsai and Yi Tsai are training in the British Royal Guard, this kind of opportunity is very rare, I don't want to interrupt them." ”
Yan Qingyu sneered: "The British army has not fought any decent war since World War I. I'm willing to let the children go there to study, but I think there is something to be done with their chivalrous and gentlemanly spirit. Moreover, if you put your children in Hong Kong, they will be 100% a group of small people. Fa Ge and Xingzai, they still buy them toys and send comics every day?
Hold on for a few more years, and the eldest will already be enrolled in Eton College if they don't want to go to Cambridge University. You can come to the United States to study at Harvard. Then you will be able to see them often. After that, if they are willing to work in the group, then let them work in the group. If they are willing to start their own business, then I, as a father, will also support it. Your son is, of course, my son. ”
Zhao Yazhi pursed her lips and looked at Yan Qingyu with a pair of big eyes.
When he was so emotional, Yan Daguan couldn't care about being a good father, so he kept a little fat dun in one hand and threw it out of the door. Then he turned around and pounced on the Empress Dowager Zhao.
Where is Empress Dowager Zhao as unscrupulous as him, she gave him a fierce look, and then went out to lead the big and small treasures who were fighting in the corridor and sent them to Zhou Huimin. only to turn back.
However, when she entered the door again, she immediately covered her mouth in horror.
Because Yan Qingyu never needs to rest at night, the night is long. He started learning to draw a few years ago.
Yan Qingyu is very talented in painting, especially good at figure painting.
After his painting skills were completed, he painted his first figure painting. It's the image of his mother in his memory.
The women of the Yan family were also able to admire her mother-in-law's voice and smile.
Just from the painting, they can see the gentleness, kindness and beauty of the swallow mother.
is exactly the same as the person in front of Zhao Yazhi at this moment.
Yan Qingyu was also in tears at this moment, her expression was full of longing, love and a trace of grievances.
This kind of look is something Zhao Yazhi has never seen.
"Mommy ......"
Yan Qingyu called out in a choked voice.
However, the woman in white in the room, like a fairy, just looked at Yan Qingyu lightly, although there was a trace of love in her eyes, but she was not moved.
"You're Ruoshi's son?"
If poetry, Yan Ruo poetry.
Yan Qingyu's mother's name.
Yan Qingyu also seemed to come back to her senses, took the handkerchief handed by Zhao Yazhi, wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Yes, I am my mother's son." You are...... Aunt? ”
Who's coming? Naturally, he is the owner of the Kunlun Holy Land, Yan Qingyu's aunt, Yan Qingge.
Although Yan Qingge looks similar to Yan Ruoshi, their personalities are completely different.
If Yan Ruoshi is kind and gentle like Guanyin, then Yan Qingge has a hard and strong personality like the Peacock Daming King.
She glanced at Zhao Yazhi, who was standing behind Yan Qingyu a little timidly, frowned slightly, and then said to Yan Qingyu: "The Fashan Zen Master of Lanruo Temple has passed away, and I will stop by to see you." ”
The scene changed from scorching hot to cold.
Yan Qingyu didn't care, he could feel that Yan Qingge's heart was worried about him, but after not being in the world for many years, she was already closer to an immortal than a mortal.
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Auntie, what other Lanruo Temple is there in Taiwan?" How I haven't heard of it. ”
Yan Qingge snorted and said, "They are all hidden sects, and they are never born, how do you know." By the way, how did you cultivate this world-conquering skill? Without the support of the Heavenly Treasure Elixir in the Hidden World Sect, how could you have cultivated to this point? ”
Yan Qingyu himself couldn't figure it out, how could he be like Sun Wukong, with the passage of time, his strength grew as if there was no end, getting stronger day by day, he smiled and said: "Auntie, what you make is the same as martial arts novels, and you also talk about the number of sects?" I can't complete this casual cultivation yet? ”
It seemed that he was not used to this kind of kind tone of men, Yan Qingge glared at Yan Qingyu lightly, and said, "What do you know?" In the natural way of the West, energy does not appear or disappear out of thin air, but only transfers from one state to another. What does it mean to be poor? It is because people who practice martial arts have to take a large amount of high-energy heavenly treasures. in order to be able to cultivate great supernatural powers. Otherwise, where does the energy come from? It's just that this truth doesn't make sense for you. ”
As a martial arts master, Yan Qingge's understanding of martial arts is much deeper than Yan Qingyu's understanding of movies.
She explained the fundamental principles of martial arts with very simple principles.
Yan Qingyu suddenly became stunned when she heard this, and said, "Auntie, I really don't know about this. I didn't eat any ginseng snow lotus, but I ate more meat. ”
Yan Qingge glanced at Yan Qingyu with a rare humane appearance, and said, "Then what kind of exercises are you practicing?" ”
Yan Qingyu had nothing to hide, and said, "When I was practicing. It seems to be called "Huangdi Su. The Female Heart Sutra. ”
When Yan Qingge heard this, her face, which had been indifferent, turned red instantly, and she said in shame: "You bastard, what kind of evil skill are you practicing?" Sure enough, it's similar to what I guessed, you really practiced this kind of exercise. ”
Yan Qingyu naturally knew that what he practiced was probably not a decent martial art, if he hadn't been beaten and taught by the old Uncle Wang since he was a child, I am afraid that he would have turned into a flower thief in order to become stronger, and collected all the virgin red pills in the world. Then he became an immortal and a Buddha......
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "When I practiced at the time, I saw that it said that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor had practiced it back then, and he also became an immortal because of this exercise." I think, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor will never practice evil skills, right? ”
Yan Qingge said hatefully: "Yes." There is such a record in the legend of Kunlun. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's maiden nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and then feathered and soared. Why, are you also ready to learn from him? Huangdisu. Although the Female Heart Sutra is not an ordinary low-level evil skill of collecting yin and supplementing yang, it is also not a righteous exercise. ”
Seemingly. Whether it is an immortal or a mortal, as long as it is a woman, she also hates scumbags.
Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "Auntie." Look at what you said, how can I have the peerless demeanor of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. I didn't have that heart, and I didn't think about becoming an immortal or a Buddha. I just want the family to live happily, aunt, why don't you come and live with us, and let us juniors honor you. ”
Looking at the face that was almost exactly the same as the mother in her memory, Yan Qingyu was still indescribably cordial in her heart and wanted to be close.
However, Yan Qingge, who has a strong personality and can decide life and death in one word, is willing to support the elderly like an ordinary person, the owner of the dignified Kunlun Holy Land, standing at the pinnacle of the dark world, can he still go to the vegetable market to bargain with people to buy vegetables like ordinary old ladies?
Yan Qingge has her hands behind her back, dressed in white like snow, a wooden hairpin is lightly curled with green silk, the years do not seem to have left any traces on her face, and the cold breath on her beautiful face is intimidating.
She said lightly: "I'm not old enough to be served, you just take care of your own business." ”
Yan Qingyu smiled: "Auntie, are there any other relatives in the family?" ”
When Yan Qingge heard this, her face became more and more cold, and she shook her head and said, "There is no one in the Yan family's door anymore. Even if there were, those people were no longer worthy of the surname Yan. ”
Since Yan Qingge said this, Yan Qingyu didn't bother to find any relatives, he nodded and said, "That's good, aunt, how should you go there, I can go to see you during the New Year's holidays." Anyway, you're my closest relative in the world. ”
Yan Qingge was silent when she heard this, then took out a jade pendant from her sleeve, and with a flick of her fingers, the jade pendant flew to Yan Qingyu, she said: "Take this jade pendant and go to the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, there will naturally be Kunlun Nu to guide the way." ”
After Yan Qingyu took the jade pendant, she said to Yan Qingge: "Auntie, this is Ah Zhi, my wife. She was with me when I was down. ”
Yan Qingge glanced at Zhao Yazhi with a faint face, and said, "Go and bring Yu'er's daughter." ”
Zhao Yazhi was a little nervous, and after hearing this, she hurriedly responded, and then went out.
After Zhao Yazhi left, Yan Qingge frowned slightly, and said, "The daughter of the Jiao husband who remarried, how can she be my Yanmen wife?" (To be continued......)