Chapter 4: Family Affection

"Where did the flag go?"

Yang Wannian looked at himself and found that he couldn't find the flag that had just burrowed into his body.

"Gone?"

Yang Wannian was unwilling to look for a long time in his body, and finally, he still found that he couldn't find this flag, so he gave up.

While giving up the search, Yang Wannian quickly buried Yang Xingyu's body.

In order to do this secret work more meticulously, Yang Wannian walked all the way back in the direction where Yang Xingyu came.

As long as he finds any clues about Yang Xingyu coming here along the way, he will eliminate them as soon as possible.

The reason why Yang Wannian did this is not unreasonable.

Two days ago, there was a heavy rain here, and the grassland he was in was an extremely secret existence in the mountain behind the Yang family's mansion.

If Yang Wannian was just an eight-year-old kid.

Naturally, there will be no such sophisticated planning and calm state of mind.

It all started with the soul of a twenty-five-year-old living in the skin of an eight-year-old.

"Everything has to be carefully planned, otherwise, it will be difficult to survive in this world. ”

"I was still naïve to think before, I still wanted to enjoy the year, and now that I think about it, I really feel a little stupid. ”

"This is a world where strength is respected, survival of the fittest, the law of survival of the weak is the law of survival in this world, if you don't have enough strength, your life is in the hands of others. ”

After the life and death test that was almost on the verge of death just now, Yang Wannian realized the importance of strength more clearly.

He made up his mind.

"Even if you only have one year to live, you have to find a way to make yourself stronger, cultivate immortals, cultivate immortals, maybe you have a little luck, and you can really cultivate what kind of immortality. ”

"At that time, I will have more than a year to live. ”

After experiencing a death, Yang Wannian seemed to have more stubborn thoughts about life.

Yang Wannian destroyed the evidence all the way, and before he knew it, he was close to the door of his house.

It's not at the doorstep yet.

I had already seen the figure standing at the door, looking eagerly, under the lights.

He couldn't help but feel a fever in his heart.

His eyes were a little moist.

This is his mother in this life.

There are too many similarities with her in the previous life.

Kind, virtuous, and smiling.

Looking at him, his eyes are always full of tenderness.

"Nian'er, where have you been?"

"Didn't you promise your mother that you would only go out for a short while, and why did you leave home for so long......?"

"You haven't eaten yet, look at what your mother has made for you, your favorite braised pork......

Yang Wannian in this life, his family background is actually not ordinary.

His father is the leader of the older generation of the Yang family, and the current head of the Yang family, Yang Junzheng.

Her mother's name is Ji Xue.

When she was young, she was a famous beauty in the city of Stanylus.

Even now.

The capacity is still the same as it was back then.

As for Yang Wannian's mother's background, it seems to be a mystery.

Yang Wannian searched for all the remaining memories of this body.

Regarding Yang Wannian's mother, it seems to have been covered by a mist from beginning to end.

"Nian'er, is it delicious?"

"You eat slowly, gobble it up, be careful to burn ......"

I don't know if it was caused by the mist on the rice, or something else, Yang Wannian's eyes have been wet with the mist since he saw the bowl of steaming braised pork.

In my last life, my favorite was this braised pork.

Mother will always be like the mother in this life in front of her, bring this bowl of steaming fire roasted pork, put her hands on her cheeks, and watch herself eat.

It's like watching yourself eat is the happiest thing in the world.

Now that this situation has reappeared, how can he not let him remember the old people.

But in fact, the person in front of him is also his mother, this is his mother in this life, and he is destined to be unable to go back in his previous life.

"Nian'er, why are you crying?"

Ji Xue looked a little flustered.

His son Yang Wannian actually raised his head and looked at himself and smirked, watching himself cry?

Moreover, when he asked him questions, he just shook his head vigorously.

"Nian'er, if we can't cultivate, we will be ordinary people, and my mother will accompany you to be ordinary people. ”

"Are you being bullied outside? Tell my mother who bullied you? Is it those children of the Yang family who are as old as you, these little rabbit cubs, lawless, my mother will take you to take revenge tomorrow, and those who dare to bully the old lady are breaking ground on Tai Sui's head......."

"Tomorrow, my mother will take you to raise these guys who have no one to raise, and the parents of the guys who have no one to teach will also beat you together to help you get angry, don't cry......"

Usually, the gentle and elegant woman, at this moment, is actually out of shape and scolding, and there are even some vulgar words in her words that she can't say in her life, which is really embarrassing for her.

"No, no ......"

Yang Wannian's head shook like a rattle.

"They didn't bully the child, the child just missed his mother......"

"Miss your mother?"

"Isn't my mother right in front of you?"

After Ji Xue knew that Yang Wannian was fine, she took Yang Wannian into her arms.

Yang Wannian was held in his arms, feeling more spiritual warmth from his mother in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, this is mother's love, life is really beautiful.

......

After eating the bowl of braised pork carefully prepared by Ji Xue, Yang Wannian returned to his room.

Lie down and go to sleep.

However, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

It's late at night.

Yang Jun came back in the middle of the night.

The door was quietly pushed open, for fear of making noise to Yang Wannian.

A majestic figure came in at the door, with a Chinese face and a full beard.

He looks fierce.

is such a fierce and vicious face, when he looked at Yang Wannian who was lying on the bed.

There was an unconcealable tenderness on his face.

After the majestic figure, a weak figure followed.

Yang Wannian had already closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep the moment Yang Junzheng opened the door.

"Nian'er has already fallen asleep, so don't disturb him......"

It was Ji Xue's voice.

Yang Junzheng gently stroked Yang Wannian's head.

"Today, the main hall of the family, the Tianshen Academy has enrolled students, and Nian'er has also gone to ......"

After a long time, Wei An's voice came out, and there was some worry in his voice.

"What?"

"This news you told Nian'er?!"

There is a lot of criticism in the tone.

"I'm busy with the trivial things in the family all day, how can I talk to Nian'er about this......"

"Besides, what's the use of telling Nian'er about this?"

"I, as a father, can't rub salt into my child's wounds, he's already like this......"

"Falling from a genius to a mortal is destined to be not acceptable to everyone, especially the character of Nian'er, it is even more difficult to say......"

"Hey," Yang Junzheng sighed.

This breath seems to have accumulated for a long time, and it is fast to spit out.

"There is one more thing you may not know, Nian'er tested his talent on the Babel Stone......"

"There's nothing strange about this, the selection of the Heavenly God Academy must be verified on the Babel Stone. ”

"Hey, Nian'er still doesn't want to be an ordinary person, and I'm still unwilling. ”

"You listen to me finish speaking, you better prepare yourself......"

"What the hell are you going to say? ”

"I was scared by what you said. ”

Ji Xue's words were full of complaints.

"Nian Ju may only have one year to live......"