"Tianjun, Nan'er, I've seen Uncle Long." Cheng Huan took a young child in one hand and motioned for them to salute the man in the green shirt in front of him.

"No, no, Tianjun, Nan'er, call me my brother." The naughty childlike nature of the dragon came up again, and he waved his hand again and again and said eagerly.

Cheng Huan couldn't help but laugh a little, but he didn't expect that after ten years of not seeing him, the temperament of the dragon was still as stubborn but free and wanton as it was at the beginning.

However, Cheng Huan thought about it again, the dragon was an ancient divine beast, and its lifespan was comparable to that of ordinary demonic beasts.

Ten years of brilliance, for a divine beast like him who is accompanied by the growth of heaven and earth, it is probably just a blink of an eye.

"I've seen Brother Dragon." It was Gu Nan who spoke first, and his words were elegant and calm.

"Brother Dragon, good! ~" Tianjun then spoke, and the clear children's voice was full of smart vitality.

It seems that such a lively atmosphere should be the attitude of a ten-year-old child.

The dragon looked at the two children in front of him, one big and one small, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes also thickened.

This is half a mortal's life, no matter how hard he tries, decades of brilliance are just a flick of his fingers.

Such a helpless kind of communication is also the reason why he refused to leave Xianshan before.

Although the divine beast also has birth, old age, sickness and death, compared to the short voice of ordinary people, the life span of the divine beast can be said to be so long that there is no end in sight.

Thousands of years of growth, thousands of years of maturity, and thousands of years of aging. It is almost equivalent to the existence of heaven and earth.

Such a long and distant period of time is almost a kind of existence that mortals dare not peep into.

Although his eyebrows were smiling, the dragon's eyes already contained a burst of helpless sorrow.

What was it that made you agree to make a contract with the woman in front of you?

I knew that the life span of mortals was so short, as short as the trajectory of a falling star.

Why is he still willing to endure the pain of separation, set foot in the world again, and make a contract with this woman.

In fact, this qiē, even if it is not sent to the door by the woman herself, there will be someone else in the dark who will pull the bridge and write this qiē down.

"The dragon is a real dragon, you must not annoy Brother Dragon, otherwise he will take you to the nine heavens and not let you come back." Cheng Huan smiled quietly, but he exaggerated the power of the dragon.

Although Gu Nan's little face was as calm as ever, Cheng Huan could clearly see a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

And Tianjun didn't care, his long and narrow black eyes were full of arrogance, just like Ouyang Gurong, who was pointing out the country.

"I'm not as terrible as you say, but don't frighten the children, they won't play with me in the future." The dragon also protested one after another.

Cheng Huan smiled, and the pity that flashed in the dragon's eyes just now, she didn't see it.

Although he still looks smiling on the surface, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, in fact, his heart has probably become insurmountable.

Therefore, it will reveal such a touch of compassion and compassion.

"Tianjun, take Brother Nan'er to play with my sisters, my mother still has something to say to Brother Long." Seeing that Ouyang Gurong had already paced out of the wooden house, Cheng Huan let go of the two young children.

The previous soothing atmosphere has come to an end for the time being, and the military situation in northern Xinjiang is in full swing without delay, and it is still waiting for Ouyang Gurong's latest report to make a decision.

"Cheng Huan, your face ......" Until the two little people ran away, the dragon didn't care about Ouyang Gurong, who walked to Cheng Huan's side, and asked himself.

What ordinary people pay attention to is probably Cheng Huan's face that has not aged for ten years.

However, looking at the place where the dragon's sighing gaze landed, Cheng Huan knew that what the dragon asked was not her face.

Although it was separated by a moon-white veil, in the eyes of the divine beast, that layer of white veil was just nothing.

The jade fingers once again caressed the scar on the left cheek that spread from the tip of the eyebrow to the corner of the lip, and the pink skin rolled out, obviously not long after being scratched.

A trace of helplessness inadvertently flashed in the pupils of the splashed ink, and Cheng Huan smiled quietly and softly, and indifferently diverted the conversation. "You're back just in time, we seem to be away again."

"Huan'er, don't worry, look who's coming." Ouyang Gurong on the side gently hugged Cheng Huan's shoulder and said softly.

Cheng Huan turned his head sideways and looked at Ouyang Gurong's line of sight, only to see an old woman dressed in gorgeous clothes walking slowly beside the calm man.

At this moment, Cheng Huan's pair of ink-splashed pupils unconsciously covered a layer of water curtain.

Ten years ago, if she hadn't suffered an accident, she probably wouldn't have missed the opportunity to meet her parents.

Although she already has her own flesh and blood, in the hearts of Feng Erosion and Liu Shuwen, Cheng Huan is still the little girl who needs Cheng Huan's knees.

Most of them didn't expect that decades had passed in a blink of an eye.

"Father, mother." Cheng Huan hurriedly greeted him, and held Liu Shuwen's hand and called happily.

In this world, what makes Cheng Huan feel the most is the meticulous love of Feng Erosion and Liu Shuwen for her.

Before coming to this world, Cheng Huan didn't know how warm and warm his parents' love and doting were.

It wasn't until she realized how good Liu Shuwen and Feng Eclipse were to her that she knew that family affection was such a kind of eternal bondage.

"Huan'er, I'm finally back." Liu Shuwen caressed her daughter's hair lovingly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of the love of a mother who had been reunited after a long absence.

Although when they arrived in the capital, they had already learned the news of Cheng Huan's fall from the cliff.

But Liu Shuwen, who didn't see his daughter's body, didn't want to believe it anyway.

Now that I see my daughter standing in front of me alive, there is more and more tolerance and love in my eyes.

And the wind erosion, which didn't say much on the side, couldn't help but redden his eyes slightly at this time.

They now have two daughters under their knees, but after all, Chenghuan was brought up by them since childhood, and the feelings and effort poured into them are naturally incomparable.

Cheng Huan also took a good look at the parents in front of him at this time.

Unexpectedly, in the past ten years, it is indeed these two elders who are the most old.

Liu Shuwen's posture is still gentle and elegant, but there are still many wrinkles on his face, and a pair of bright eyes gradually appear a slight dull color.

And the wind erosion on the side is full of frost, although the majestic arrogance of the command villa is still there, but between the eyebrows can't help but add a few more vicissitudes of life.

I think that after the two elders learned the news of her falling off the cliff, they must have experienced a long period of calm.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please sit inside." Looking at the emotion flowing wordlessly between the three of them, Ouyang Gurong walked to Cheng Huan's side and whispered.

When Feng Yi saw the majestic Ouyang Gurong, a slight helplessness also floated on his lips.

Ouyang Gurong's "father-in-law" was ten years late.

Cheng Huan was immersed in the joy of reunion, and walked straight to the house with Liu Shuwen's arm, and even the dragon standing quietly on the side was forgotten.

However, when he thought of Cheng Huan's ten years away from his parents, the dragon also knew in his heart.

It is precisely because of such and such emotional bonds that the mundane world is rich and colorful.

When I think of the life of the gods that is so clear that I can see at a glance, I am a mortal who is always full of changes, and never knows what kind of path his feet will embark on next.

This kind of life is more free and easy.

Seeing the backs of the four of them turning around and walking towards the wooden house, the dragon shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the end of the cottage in a hidden figure.

After a decade of absence, I think I have a lot to say.

Besides, ten years ago, there was a wedding banquet that had not been held in time, and it was probably necessary to stay in the cottage for a little longer.

After welcoming the second elder into the wooden house, Ouyang Gurong turned around and went out again, waving his sleeves towards the void.

In an instant, I saw a white smoke like a dragon in the void in the air, and rushed straight towards the end of the cottage.

This is exactly Ouyang Gurong calling Tianjun.

After a lapse of ten years, this big family is finally back together. However, this reunion is already three generations in the same house.