Chinese New Year's Eve is the most lively and happy time for every family, with sumptuous New Year's dishes on a table, family reunion, sitting around the table, and having a reunion dinner. But Yang Xiaoyu's family was extremely deserted, only his father Yang Yong and the two of them.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, which disturbed Yang Xiaoyu, who was eating, and Yang Yong, who was drinking. When night falls, who will come on the night of family reunion?

Yang Xiaoyu walked over and opened the door, and there was a woman standing outside the door. I saw that the woman wore a crown, the top was all crowned with rubies, Zhu Wei was adorned with five gold peacocks, one golden peacock in the back, three rows and two rows of hanging beads, one lapis lazuli knot in the middle, and corals at the end. The weeping end is also decorated with coral. Green ribbon.

Yang Xiaoyu was stunned, looking confused. It's all aged, isn't this the costume of an ancient princess? Although the woman in front of her was dressed in an ancient costume, she couldn't hide the charm she exuded.

Syllable!

Yang Xiaoyu hurriedly looked back when she heard the sound of breaking, only to see her father Yang Yong stunned over there, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Xiaoyu, you're finally back!" Yang Yong's eyes were fixed on the woman at the door, and he lost his voice, his voice mixed with trembling.

Yang Xiaoyu was suddenly stunned when she heard the word Xiaoyu, because his father would call this name every time he drank too much, which was her mother's name, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

I saw the woman at the door smile sweetly and walked straight to Yang Yong's side. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Yang Yong's ear, and her smile changed and she scolded: "Who allowed you to drink!" ”

Yang Yong raised his hands in surrender and said, "My princess, today is just an accident. ”

Yang Yong suddenly pointed at Yang Xiaoyu again and added, "Really, you don't believe your son." ”

"Really? I'm going to ask my son. The woman in ancient costume said suspiciously.

Seeing this, everyone should know that this is Yang Yong's wife, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

Yang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the world was spinning, as if she was stunned by happiness. I saw Yang Xiaoyu staring at the woman who was pulling her father's ear and stammered, "Are you really my mother?" ”

Syllable!

Yang Yong stood up and stepped forward and slapped Yang Xiaoyu on the head, pretending to be angry and said, "Damn, this is your mother, go and show your mother." ”

Syllable!

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu pulled Yang Xiaoyu behind him and scolded: "Yo, bullied my son and asked me if I did." ”

Yang Xiaoyu is really sure that this is her mother Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

"Mom!" Yang Xiaoyu shouted excitedly, bursting into tears. Yang Xiaoyu has lived only in ridicule forever from birth to the present, because he is a child without a mother, and his father is an old drunkard. Although my father boasted that he was the first in the world, he would only apologize if he was hit by someone last time he was selling vegetables.

"Well, come and show Mom." Aixin Jueluo Mianyu touched Yang Xiaoyu's head and looked around carefully.

"How is it, is my son handsome again when he is with me." Yang Yong stepped forward and hugged Aixin Jueluo Mianyu and quipped.

"Go, go, less poor." Aixin Jueluo Mianyu said the same as Yang Yong.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu wanted to break free of Yang Yong's hands, but found that his hands could not be shaken like iron tongs.

"Are you leaving?" Yang Yong's head lay on Aixin Jueluo Mianyu's shoulder and said softly, but in Yang Xiaoyu's eyes, the two of them were flirting. One is a father who has been with him for a long time, and the other is a mother who has never even met each other, how can Yang Xiaoyu be willing to disturb their two-person world. Yang Xiaoyu smiled and quietly retreated to the room.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, I will come back." ”

It was late at night, and Yang Yong just watched Aixin Jueluo Mianyu leave, unable to do anything.

"Why, why do this to me!" Yang Yong cried bitterly, what about being the first in the world, he couldn't even pick up his beloved woman.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Where did the mother go? Yang Xiaoyu heard the crying and hurriedly walked into the hall to take a look. Yang Xiaoyu only saw her father crying bitterly, and her mother disappeared.

"You go back to the house!" Yang Yong yelled at Yang Xiaoyu.

"Father, I ......" Yang Xiaoyu was interrupted by Yang Yong before he finished speaking: "Go back!" Yang Xiaoyu had no choice but to turn around and go back to the room.

"Hahahaha, the Yang family is worthy of the world, since God has no eyes, then I'll help you open one." Yang Yong looked up to the sky and laughed and went out.

"Here comes the sword!" Yang Yong shouted, only to see a blood-red sword fade out of Yang Yong's left hand. An iron sword above the Nine Heavens that exuded an ancient aura slowly fell, and then quickly surrounded Yang Yong, making a sword sound from time to time, as if he was very happy.

"I, Yang Yong, only have two swords in my life, one sword to subdue demons and one sword heart. I will give you this demon sword for all the ancestors of the Yang family, and give you the sky without eyes. Yang Yong stepped into the air and gently handed out a sword towards the Nine Heavens.

The wind and clouds avoid, and all the thunders descend. Suddenly, the sky was thundering, layer upon layer, purple and white tongues were swimming in the dark clouds, and the thunder continued to sound, as if it was the anger of the heavens.

Rumble!

Yang Yong's Demon Sword collided with it, and it was frozen there for a while, unable to enter or retreat.

"Sword up!" Yang Yong shouted, and the Demon Sword began to collide, and cracks began to appear on the sword body.

Rumble!

The thunder stopped the sword and destroyed, the demon sword turned into dust and passed through the heavens and the earth, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moon appeared again.

There is no doubt that Yang Yong won!

"I'll give you another sword, this sword is given to you by Aixin Jueluo Mianyu, the sky is unfair, and there are lovers who are separated from the world." After Yang Yong finished speaking, the blood-red sword in his hand rose into the sky.

Brush! The blood-red sword cut a huge crack in the Nine Heavens.

"It's time to wake up!" A young man walked next to Yang Yong at some point, with a smooth and fair face, deep eyes, and a face full of perseverance. There is no doubt that this is Jia Tingrui, but after decades of wind and rain, his face has not changed, and he is still a teenager when he returns!

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Yong looked at Jia Tingrui and wondered.

"Hahaha, do you know what day it is?" Jia Tingrui said with a smile.

"Are you stupid, today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" Yang Yong said angrily, because Jia Tingrui appeared and saw that there was no good thing, Yang Yong naturally didn't give him a good face.

"yes, you don't fucking eat at home, what are you pretending to be in your dreams." Jia Tingrui waved his hand after speaking, without giving Yang Yong any chance to speak.

When he woke up again, Yang Yong was already in bed. Yang Yong rubbed his groggy head and scolded: "Damn, don't let me catch you." ”

"Father, get up and eat, you've slept all afternoon." Yang Xiaoyu walked to Yang Yong's bed and said softly.

"Ahh Isn't it night? Yang Yong was puzzled, he clearly remembered that he had just poked a hole in the sky, and Jia Tingrui came out.

"You drank too much at noon and went to bed." Yang Xiaoyu explained.

Yang Yong nodded and dressed without too much explanation, and he was stunned the moment he pushed the door open. Because there is a woman in the middle of the hall who looks at Yang Yong with a smile, that is the woman who often appears in Yang Yong's dreams, and it is also the woman who is haunted by Yang Yong's dreams in reality, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

Yang Yong rushed forward and hugged Aixin Jueluo Mianyu tightly, everything was already in words, Yang Yong was full of tears, and his lovesickness was indescribable.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu stretched out her hand to caress Yang Yong's back, tears slipped quietly, why didn't she want Yang Yong?

"Are you finally willing to come back? Do you know that I really miss you? Yang Yong said softly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu did not answer Yang Yong's words, but asked rhetorically: "Have you been doing well for so many years?" ”

"Okay, okay, can you stop sprinkling dog food, I'm hungry." There was a man with a cold face standing at the door and laughing, those bloody eyes were shining in the night sky, yes, he was Tu Jiang Hanyu.

"Brother Hanyu, you're back too!" Yang Yong said excitedly.

"Hey, Xiao Yong, look at who I am!" Wang Yaya and Chen Mingyue came out from behind Jiang Hanyu.

"Sister Yaya, you're here too, hey, master, you're back too!" Yang Yong said loudly, excitement written on his face.

"I'm your master, Chen Mingyue's old miscellaneous hair doesn't count!" Zhang Yisheng walked in with a fairy wind and scolded.

"Second master, you're back too!" Yang Yong smiled and avoided Zhang Yisheng's words.

"See! I am Xiao Yong's master! Chen Mingyue argued with Zhang Yisheng.

"You old bastard, let's go out and talk!" Zhang Yisheng glared and said viciously.

"Let's go!" Chen Mingyue walked out after speaking, and Zhang Yisheng followed closely behind.

", Chen Mingyue, your opponent is me!" Yang Yanzhong was actually behind Jiang Hanyu, and he still came with Chen Mingyue and them. After speaking, Yang Yanzhong also walked out, wanting to fight Chen Mingyue first.

"Get out of the way, let me see my grandson!" Yang Yu completely ignored everyone present, including Yang Yong, and walked straight to Yang Xiaoyu's side and whispered, not knowing what to say.

"It's all said that the next generation is pro-generational, but I didn't expect it to be the case." Yang Yong shook his head helplessly, and then suddenly he thought of something and laughed evilly. I saw Yang Yong pick up Aixin Jueluo Mianyu horizontally, walked into the room, and dropped a sentence: "Xiao Biesheng is newly married, you all understand." ”

"Hey, hey, Yang Yong, you left without a damn hello!" Qin Shi Huang and Meng Tian and others said one after another.

An hour later, Yang Yong and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu walked out against the wall, Yang Yong's face was full of satisfaction and refreshment, and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu's face was flushed.

"Sure enough, it's the best in the world!" Cutting King Li Wenlong said meaningfully.

"Yes, this is the best piling kung fu in the world!" Zhao Suyu echoed with a smile, and everyone immediately laughed.

"Well, when will I have a girlfriend!" Xu Shikai talked and said softly.

"You don't deserve it."

"I don't have a girlfriend, do you have one?"

"What a girlfriend is, we don't know!"

Everyone, you said word by word.

"Ahem, shouldn't we have a drink! We will still be hostile from next year! Yang Yong picked up his wine glass and smiled.

Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!