Chapter 3 Returning to the Heart
After Wang Xing and the others left, Xiao Zhuang turned around and comforted: "Brother Xiao Yi, are you okay, that kid is gone." ”
"Hmph, this person is so hateful, he is too deceitful, and he doesn't want to think about how good you were to him back then. Ling'er said angrily.
Xiao Zhuang clenched his fists and said indignantly: "Sooner or later, I will kill him one day." ”
"I'm fine, I'm used to it, it's not once or twice, but thank you both for helping me out. Yang Yi said gratefully.
"Brother Xiaoyi, what do you say, this is as it should be. When we first met, I didn't know what to do if you hadn't helped me out. Ling'er replied shyly.
"That's it, that's it, Brother Xiaoyi, why are you so polite, it's all as it should be. Xiao Zhuang touched his head and smiled stupidly.
"By the way, Brother Xiaoyi, why does Wang Xing keep getting along with you. Ever since we trained, he's been embarrassed by you everywhere, it's really hateful, and I'm angry when I see him. Ling'er put her hands on Xiaoman's waist and pouted.
After Yang Yi saw Ling'er's expression, he walked to Ling'er's side and said with a smile: "How do I know, it's you, what are you angry about, Wang Xing didn't embarrass you." ”
Ling'er walked in the direction where Wang Xing and the others left, held her little pink fist and gestured a few times in the air, and said viciously: "Hmph, I just can't get used to seeing him like that, not only do I always think that I am the boss, but I also often embarrass you." ”
After Yang Yi saw Ling'er's demeanor, he stroked her hair and smiled, and said, "Look at you, it's more real, after all, you are a girl, what are you doing so fiercely, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married." ”
When Ling'er saw Yang Yi touching her hair, she suddenly became shy, and said shyly. "Oh, where am I murderous? ”
It was the first time for Yang Yi and Xiao Zhuang to see Ling'er being coquettish, their blushing faces were like a red glow, covered with the whole delicate melon seed face, and their pink little hands rubbed the corners of their clothes, standing in front of them shyly, instantly fascinating the two of them.
Ling'er saw that Yang Yi had been looking at her, and she looked even more embarrassed, stomped her little feet, lowered her head and turned around, and secretly looked at him.
"Whoosh"
A cool breeze wafted by, waking up the two of them who were drunk.
Yang Yi coughed awkwardly and asked, "How did you know that Wang Xing and they were going to intercept me." ”
Seeing him asking, Ling'er hurriedly turned around and replied: "At the end of the training camp, I saw Wang Xing and their sneaky people, and they were pointing fingers at you. Later, when I found out that they were not going home, but were walking in the direction of your house, I thought it was okay, so I followed. ”
"I just got bored, and I walked around the martial arts arena for a while before rushing home, and I didn't expect to encounter this. Xiao Zhuang spread his hands helplessly.
Yang Yi listened to the answers of the two of them, and said with a smile: "Okay, I didn't expect that Ling'er, you still have the talent to be a detective, it seems that you will be called a detective little fan sister in the future, hahaha." ”
Ling'er was very happy when she saw Yang Yi praising her like this, but she was embarrassed, so she could only bury her head, twist her body, rub the corners of her clothes, twist and pinch, plus her red clouds, like a fairy, and suddenly looked at Yang Yi and the others stupidly.
The sky gradually came to an end, Yang Yi came back to his senses, and seeing that the time was not early, he said to Xiao Zhuang: "Xiao Zhuang, you see that the time is not too late, you can send Ling'er home first." ”
"No, no, I'll just go back by myself, let's let Brother Xiaozhuang go back with you, lest Wang Xing and them come back." Ling'er hurriedly replied.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhuang also hurriedly said: "Yes, I'll go back with you, anyway, we will also go on the same road." ”
Yang Yi saw that the two of them were disobedient, so he deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't worry, Wang Xing, they won't come back, and I'm close to home." It's really not too late now, it's going to be dark soon, what if Ling'er encounters any danger on the way back. Xiao Zhuang listened to me, and sent Ling'er back first. ”
"Okay, can't I send Ling'er back, but be careful yourself on the way. Xiao Zhuang thought about it, and then pulled Ling'er away.
"Brother Xiaoyi, then I'll go, be careful on the road. Ling'er looked back at him helplessly.
Yang Yi looked at the figures of the two of them gradually moving away, turned around and clenched his fists and thought in frustration: "Now Xiao Zhuang and Ling'er are both seven-star yuan disciples, and I am only a three-star yuan disciple now." Am I really a waste, can I really be a strong man, can I really defend Wushan Village like my father! Where did my efforts go, why did God treat me so unfairly, what should I do? ”
Yang Yi dragged his tired body and mind on the way home, looking at the gradually darkening mountain path, listening to the chirping of birds in the mountains, and feeling the desolation of the dusk in the mountains.
Night had fallen, Yang Yi walked to the door of the house, but he didn't dare to go in, he didn't think he was worthy of stepping into this house. But just as he turned to leave, a "squeak" broke the quiet night.
Yang Yi looked up and saw his father looking at him, his eyes full of seriousness and kindness.
"Why, aren't you going to come in, we've been waiting for you for a long time, and we're coming in for dinner. Yang Fan said kindly.
Yang Yi slowly stepped into the door, he did not go to the dining table, but walked directly into his room, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong with Yi'er, is something wrong, this kid doesn't eat either. Du Mei worried.
"Hey, I don't know what's going on, you eat first, I'll take a look. Yang Fan frowned and sighed.
"Squeak..."
Yang Yi's door was pushed open, he turned his head slightly to look at the visitor, and then continued to look at the ceiling in a daze.
Yang Fan gently closed the door, walked to Yang Yi's side, sat on the edge of the bed and said with concern: "Yi'er, what's wrong, is something wrong, tell my father." ”
Yang Yi still didn't react, just when Yang Fan got up and was about to pull him up, Yang Yi moved, got up and hugged him and cried: "Father, you say I'm very useless, I've only been a three-star apprentice for a year, and my friends are much taller than me, so when will I be able to become a strong man, what do you say I should do." ”
Yang Fan gently pushed away Yang Yi, who was hugging himself and crying, his face was grim, he stood up and asked solemnly: "Yi'er, you stand up for me, I ask you, are you my son." ”
Yang Yi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his father and cried in a low voice, "Yes." ”
"You stand up for me, how do I usually educate you, don't be like a girl, crying and crying. Speak louder and answer me seriously, yes or no. Yang Fan yelled sternly.
Yang Yi slowly stood up, stopped crying, looked at his father's serious and expectant eyes, and shouted loudly: "Yes." ”
"Okay, then tell me what I told you before. Yang Fan continued to ask.
Yang Yi wiped the tears from his face and replied: "No matter what difficulties and setbacks you encounter, you must believe in yourself." ”
Yang Fan looked at Yang Yi's eyes, and then asked, "Okay, that's the case, then you answer me, what did you promise me?" ”
"I want to be a strong man, I want to be a strong man who is stronger than my father. Yang Yi yelled at him.
"Okay, then shouldn't you believe in yourself and fulfill your promise to me. Yang Fan put his hand on Yang Yi's shoulder and asked.
"Yes. Yang Yi replied without hesitation.
Yang Fan heard his answer, smiled, and said, "Then what are you still questioning, you have already promised, then you must do it." ”
"Then I ask you, in the state you just now, can you fulfill your promise to me. ”
Yang Yi lowered his head and replied ashamedly: "No." ”
After Yang Fan saw his performance, he nodded, pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed and comforted him gently: "Yi'er, I know that your cultivation talent is not very good, but you can't just give up." You are still young, you have time and opportunity, even if you are not good at martial arts, don't you have other ways to go. ”
Yang Yi listened to his father's comfort, did not answer again, pondered for a long time, as if making a decision, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, looked at him, and said, "Father, I have decided, I want to choose physical cultivation." ”
After Yang Fan heard his son's decision, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up, patted Yang Yi's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not my son, but you have already decided, then I can rest assured, tomorrow I will go to find a method of physical cultivation for you." Let's go, let's go out to eat first. ”
Yang Fan and his son walked out of the room, sat in the living room and ate dinner quietly, and everyone didn't say a word that night.