"Xianggong, I really wronged you and let you be here...."Ting'er said apologetically.

"This is very good, don't have a little emotion, this firewood and grass are very soft and comfortable, like a bird's nest. There was a fire burning in the stove hole, and it was still warm. ”

In the firewood room, the soft fireweed swayed and sounded, emitting that beautiful melody for a long time.

"Ding, cool points increased by 45 points. The current total is 685 points. ”

Yang Xiongxin said: "In fact, Ting'er is not much worse than Wanqing Azhu, alas, it's just that this poor family background makes her a little imperfect! However, this green and astringent taste is also unique**. ”

Suddenly, Ting'er hugged Yangxiong's body and whimpered and cried. On top of her hair, there were some withered grass leaves, which looked even more delicate and childish.

Yang Xiong gently and lovingly stroked her hair, sighed, and said, "Good Ting'er, don't cry, don't cry." ”

Ting'er just cried and shook her head. Yang Xiong was helpless and said, "Ting'er, treat me... After leaving, you can use those silver tickets to buy a good home and marry a man. There are no men in a home,...."

Ting'er stopped crying and whimpered: "Xianggong, I don't allow you to say that! My Ting'er is your person, and this life is yours." I... I will keep the festival for you to the end, and I want you to live forever in my heart and grow old with me. If it weren't for my mother....I..."

Yang Xiong sighed, his eyes sour, almost tears. I secretly thought, I did something wrong! After this win-win situation, I left an eternal sadness for the other party.

With a thought, he entered the system space and customized - a powerful tadpole and gave birth to a boy.

Consumes 4 cool points, and there are 681 cool points left.

Yangxiong comforted: "Ting'er, don't be sad, I'll leave you a child." ”

In Ting'er's sad heart, a hint of surprise appeared, and she said, "Really?"

Yang Xiong said: "Of course...."

Ting'er said: "Xianggong, what is the child's surname in the future?"

Yang Xiong said: "The surname is Yang, Bao Riyang." ”

The firewood and grass began to rattle again. Yang Xiong moves softly, because he pities Ting'er's lack of physique. For a long time....

"Ding, the cool point has increased by 35 points, and the current total cool point is 761 points. ”

Yang Xiong said: "Since this is the case, why don't I just see if I can complete it once..."

The firewood and grass rattled again. ....

But at this moment, Yang Xiong only heard the sound of an alarm coming from the system space: "Dudu Dudu: Return to the main world crossing is about to start, 30, 29, 28..."

Yang Xiong was shocked, and said secretly: "What? It's not even a day! It's afternoon when I came! Yes, I must have encountered a space-time buffer when I came,..."

Yang Xiong didn't want to think too much, so he concentrated his energy, and the firewood and grass were loud.

But the more anxious Yang Xiong is, the more he can't rush to the top.

"Ding!

"My fork..."

"Ding, cool point down 60 points. The current total is 701 points. ”

Yang Xiong was depressed, a hundred times more sad than the feeling of sneezing but not sneezing.

Ting'er only felt a lightness on her body, and the "lover" in her arms disappeared out of thin air! She couldn't help but feel sad and cried loudly. I didn't have time to get dressed, so I ran out of the firewood room and looked up to the sky. I saw patches of snow falling, as if intertwined into the silhouette of my lover.

Ten years later, in the inner courtyard of a large manor outside Lin'an City. A mother and son looked up at the stars.

The young woman is extremely beautiful, and although the clothes and ornaments are gorgeous, they cannot hide her pure and simple beauty. The little boy crossed his hands and asked, "Mother, you often say that Daddy lives in the sky, does he live in the stars, and when will he pick us up?"

The beautiful woman sighed faintly, saw that her son vaguely looked like a lover under the starlight, and said, "If you come out of the faint again, your father will come." ”

At that time, the Southern Song Dynasty had already destroyed the Jin Kingdom, and Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were named kings with different surnames by Song Xiaozong, and the world reappeared in a peaceful and prosperous world.

The storytellers vividly interpreted the events of that year's Chinese New Year's Eve, and Ting'er did not know that she had heard hundreds or thousands of times! Deshou Palace angrily eliminated traitors; Tianjiao bravely rescued Zhongliang; broke into the palace alone and left a word for the regicide; Zhang Mansion destroyed the door; and silver tickets fell from heaven in the slums. Of course, his mother recovered from her terminal illness and left her a silver ticket and her son, which she had never heard from the storyteller.

However, if she can't deduce that her lover is the savior in the storyteller's mouth, then she is really stupid.

She couldn't help but let people reveal her lover's surname through another channel. So the storyteller came up with another sentence: "The world is uneven, the yang god is coming!", in everyone's hearts, there will always be a god surnamed Yang, that is, the yang god.

Let's say that Yang Xiong returned to the main world with a huge depression and depression, as well as the sadness of the egg, and it took a while to calm down. It's just a little bit.,It's uncontrollable.,Reduced to a masturbator.。 So he sat cross-legged and regained his strength.

He only felt that there was another alien true qi in his body that could not be completely fused, and it was uncontrollably bumping everywhere in the meridians, which was extremely uncomfortable. It took a while before he forced that true qi into the depths of the dantian and forcibly suppressed it.

Yang Xiong was uneasy in his heart, and said in his heart: "These alien true qi is always a hidden danger, and when it can't be suppressed, I have to immediately cross over and give up the internal strength of my whole body." In the future, you have to choose another internal force exercise. ”

The next day, Qiao Feng and Yang Xiong continued to hurry, and within a day, they had arrived in Dengfeng, which was close to Songshan.

Yang Xiong said: "Second brother, from now on, we have to hide our tracks, quietly go up to Shaomu Mountain, and wait in ambush near your house." ”

Qiao Feng said: "Everything is arranged by the eldest brother. ”

Yang Xiong spent 10 cool points to exchange for a box of five-color disguise cream, and there were 691 cool points left. gave himself and Qiao Feng a random change of appearance and changed into woodcutter clothes. Each of them took a flat pole, a bundle of rope, and a tiger head. I bought some wine, meat and dry food, put it in two pockets, and headed for Songshan.

At noon, the two of them had come to the foot of Song Mountain and walked towards Shaomu Mountain.

This is the place where Qiao Feng lived when he was a teenager, and the scenery is everywhere, and it is all old knowledge.

At this time, when I returned to my homeland, I was afraid of my hometown, and I was worried about the safety of my parents, and I couldn't help but feel worried in my heart.

His home is next to a hillside at the southern foot of Mt. Shomuro. The two of them walked quickly around the hillside, and looked from a distance, only to see an old man wearing a straw hat hoeing in the field under the big jujube tree next to the vegetable garden.

Next to the jujube tree, there are three earthen houses, and there is a sound of "clucking" calling for chickens.

When Qiao Feng landed on a big rock in his heart, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his chest: "Father and mother are still there!" He just wanted to step forward immediately and meet his parents. But I still held back.

Yang Xiong said: "I will hide on this hill, you are familiar with your home, you go and lurk at home, even your father and mother will not let them find out." Wait for the murderer to come. ”

Qiao Feng said: "Why don't you pick up my father and mother directly?"

Yang Xiong was a little speechless, so he had to say arrogantly: "Because... Because I'm going to prove that I'm right. There will be murderers. ”

Qiao Feng said "oh", no longer asked, started light work, ran high and low, used the grass and mountains and rocks as a cover, and pounced on the three earthen houses in his house in a blink of an eye.

At night, Qiao Feng sneaked into his childhood room, and saw that the room was spotless, obviously cleaned from time to time, wooden horses, wooden knives, and wooden windmills were neatly placed on the desk in front of the bed. He took them one by one and played with them in his hands, his heart was full of warmth, and he suddenly heard his mother in his parents' room say: "Old man, how do I feel old today, our Feng'er seems to be back! ”

Qiao Sanhuai said: "Old woman, you are just an illusion that you miss Feng'er." ”

Qiao's mother sighed faintly and said: "Alas, Feng'er is mixed in the rivers and lakes, my heart, I am not worried for a while, in case there is a mistake, this calls us....I feel that he is by his side today, could it be that he is in trouble outside....soul back to the door!"

Qiao Sanhuai said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Feng'er is the leader of a gang, how can he be a hero...."

Qiao's mother said: "Feng'er hasn't come back for eight years and three and a half months, but she just sends people to send letters and things back every year. I don't know if he's really there...., hey, I don't know when he'll be back, let's take a good look. ”

Qiao's mother was old, and as soon as she started talking, she started nagging, only to hear her continue: "Feng'er is also thirty this year, and I don't know if he marries a daughter-in-law, when will we be able to hold our grandson?"

Qiao Sanhuai said: "He marries a daughter-in-law, can he not take my second elder forward?"

Qiao's mother said: "Then do you say that he has a good girl? He never mentioned this in the letter." No, the next time he sends someone, we must write back and tell him to get married quickly. As long as we can hug our grandson, even if we die, we have no regrets!"

When Qiao Feng heard their conversation, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and his heart was both warm and ashamed, and embarrassed.