[Chapter 1643 Blood is Thicker than Water]
Hundreds of years of longing burst out at this moment, and Ouyang Yuqing cried…
and threw herself into Yang Yiyu’s arms.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
She was full of apologies. Back
then, because of her daughter Lele, she chose to stay on Earth and refused to follow Yang Yiyu to the Mountain and Sea Realm. This was unfair to lovers and couples.
Of course, this was Ouyang Yuqing’s own idea.
As a wife, she knew that she was undoubtedly derelict in her duty compared to the other sisters, but… as a mother, she also needed to be responsible for her children.
So she said sorry to Yang Yiyu.
“Silly… I should be the one to say sorry.” Yang Yiyu wiped away Ouyang Yuqing’s tears and comforted him, and naturally understood her thoughts.
“I…” Ouyang Yuqing was full of guilt.
“Okay, let’s not talk about this. For hundreds of years, I owed you three mothers and children. If you blame yourself again, I will be ashamed…” Yang Yiyu smiled and interrupted Ouyang Yuqing.
He knew the thoughts left by Ouyang Yuqing back then, and it was correct.
Moreover, after they left, Ouyang Yuqing gave birth to a son. It can be imagined how hard it was for her to teach the child alone for hundreds of years. If he
really wanted to say sorry, it was Yang Yiyun who owed Ouyang Yuqing.
Although the two had not seen each other for hundreds of years, they could still see the deep affection for each other in each other’s eyes…
“I…oh…”
Ouyang Yuqing was about to say something, but was kissed by Yang.
With a flash of his figure, the two disappeared from the spot.
The longing for the outside world for hundreds of years was all transformed into this kiss at this moment…
…
The next day, Yang woke up naked from his sleep at noon.
Seeing that Ouyang Yuqing was gone from the bed, after a night of tossing and turning, the words he wanted to say for hundreds of years and the mutual guilt all dissipated.
After getting up and washing, Yang went to the front hall.
There were bursts of fragrance coming from the kitchen, which moved his stomach. Although he no longer needed to eat or drink with his current cultivation, he still felt hungry. It had been
a long time since he had eaten a meal, especially the food from his hometown.
Looking at the familiar dining room, Yang Yiyun remembered his grandmother’s busy figure in the kitchen. Every time he came home, there would be a large table of dishes waiting for him.
“Son, wake up… Wait for dinner, we’ll be ready soon.”
Mother Duanmu Wan’er came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of dishes and talking, with a happy smile on her face.
Yang Yiyun felt very warm at this moment. When he was a child, he and his sister Yang Shanshan dreamed that after school, his mother and grandmother would be busy in the kitchen, sitting on a table of dishes waiting for them to come back from school…
But…
Now that his mother is back, she has changed.
Grandma is gone, and the people in the kitchen have been replaced by his mother Duanmu Wan’er and Ouyang Yuqing.
Despite this, Yang Yiyun still felt very warm.
“Okay…”
He responded and looked towards the kitchen. Ouyang Yuqing just came out. The two looked at each other, her face flushed, and she gave Yang Yiyun a white look.
It can be seen that she is in a very good mood at the moment.
After a night of lovesickness, the two said a lot of things, and all the thoughts, good and bad, disappeared, leaving only full of happiness.
Although hundreds of years have passed, Ouyang Yuqing’s face has not changed. The reason for cultivation has kept her at the same age as before. She
is also more and more feminine. After
hundreds of years of cultivation, Ouyang Yuqing has barely entered the early stage of the Spiritual Realm.
When I saw her parents yesterday, they were both at the peak of the Combination Realm. Needless to say, the formation outside the Cloud Gate was also arranged by the two elders.
This kind of cultivation is really slow in the world of cultivation.
However, on Earth, it is difficult to break through the Golden Core, let alone the higher Nascent Soul, Out-of-Body and Spiritual Realms.
Ouyang Yuqing’s ability to enter the Spiritual Realm is already a very good cultivation. I think Luofu Dongtian has contributed to this. He left Luofu Dongtian in his hometown, Yunmen, just to preserve this foundation.
Only in an environment with abundant spiritual energy like Luofu Dongtian can it be possible to improve cultivation, otherwise it is very difficult.
There is also the problem of the small heavenly tribulation in the Golden Core Realm. In the past, it was difficult to overcome the small heavenly tribulation on Earth. Now Yang Yiyun believes that his parents must have found a way.
There were also 20 to 30 auras that appeared around yesterday, some were Jindan and a few were Yuanying auras. I think these are all the credit of my parents!
Back then, he ordered all the cultivators on Earth who had reached the virtual realm or Jindan to enter the mountain and sea realm to prevent them from causing chaos on Earth. Now there are many more.
There is no doubt that they are all disciples of Yunmen in his hometown.
A few minutes later, the dishes were ready, and his mother Duanmu Wan’er and Ouyang Yuqing walked out of the kitchen.
Yang Yiyu asked, “Where is my dad?”
“He went to find Xing’er. Let’s eat first and don’t wait for them. There are a lot of dishes.” Duanmu Wan’er said casually.
“Xing’er?” Yang Yiyun was stunned.
Duanmu Wan’er saw Yang Yiyun’s confused look, and suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: “It’s your son Yang Xingfu, my precious grandson.”
Yang then reacted and said that he was talking about the younger son born to him by Ouyang Yuqing.
Speaking of which, they have never met before. It was only when the second apprentice Wang Zongren came to the Shanhai Realm that he saw the video he brought.
These are all full of debts to them mother and son.
Ouyang Yuqing rolled his eyes at him: “Thanks to my parents for taking care of you for hundreds of years when you were away, Xing’er is doing well.”
“Ahem…” Yang Yiyun was embarrassed.
“We are back…hahaha…” As he was talking, Yang Guozhong’s laughter sounded outside.
Yang Yiyun turned around and three figures appeared at the door.
Father Yang Guozhong was flushed and looked very happy. He walked in the middle. There was a girl on his right and a boy on his left and right. They all looked to be in their early twenties.
But Yang Yiyun couldn’t help but stand up, trembling in his heart.
The girl was the little Lele back then. She was still the same as when he left her, but after not seeing her for hundreds of years, she had become much calmer. When she saw the tears flashing in his eyes, she no longer felt the alienation she had felt towards him back then…
The boy on the left of his father was calm, gentle, and well-mannered. He was very energetic, with bright eyes and a bit cold, and he was seven points similar to him.
Yang Yiyun looked at the child and knew that it was Yang Xingfu, the youngest son that Ouyang Yuqing had given him.
In a blink of an eye, the three of them entered the hall.
Ouyang Yuqing stood up and walked towards the two children. He first asked Ouyang Lele, “When did Lele come back? Why didn’t you call your mother to pick you up?”
“Lele and Xing’er are together. They both came back from Yancheng together. I went to pick them up this morning…” Yang Guozhong said with a smile.
At this time, Ouyang Lele and Yang Xingfu were both staring at Yang Yiyun.
Yang Xingfu heard his grandfather Yang Guozhong talk about his father’s return on the way here. In fact, he knew it when his sister went down to find him yesterday. He should have come back yesterday, but he was busy with work, so he went home with his sister this morning.
In fact, Yang Xingfu didn’t blame his father Yang Yiyun, whom he had never met since birth. On the contrary, he was born in Yunmen and a cultivation family. He had been exposed to his father’s deeds since he was a child. With the company of his mother and grandparents, he had no resentment and admired his father Yang Yiyun.
Because on Earth, his father Yang Yiyun was a legend.
At this time, he finally saw him. Just like in the portrait, he had flowing white hair and looked very cool.
Yang Yiyun looked at his son Yang Xingfu, and the blood relationship appeared invisibly. He knew that it was his son.
The father and son looked at each other. Yang Yiyun, a cultivator in the realm of ascension, didn’t know how to talk to his son.
Yang Xingfu looked at Yang Yiyun with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
“Xing’er calls you dad…” Ouyang Yuqing shed tears and smiled as she spoke to her son. She knew that she owed her son and lacked fatherly love.
Compared with Tuan Tuan Yuanyuan, Yang Xingfu was the one who was most similar to Yang Yiyun in character. He was very calm and sensible. This was related to the teachings of this grandfather Yang Guozhong since childhood.
Finally, he took a deep breath and spoke: “Dad… Dad…”
He stuttered a little, but he spoke.
The word “Dad” made Yang Yiyu’s heart feel like an electric current passed through it. His throat was a little dry, and he said in a trembling voice: “Well… OK.”
He didn’t say much, but he stepped forward and put his hand on his son’s shoulder. His eyes were red, but the joy in his heart was revealed.
“Dad…”
At this moment, another trembling voice sounded.
Yang Yiyu’s tears did not stay in his eyes.
He saw that the word “Dad” came from Ouyang Lele.
He had been waiting for Ouyang Lele to call him “Dad” for seven hundred years.
“Okay, okay, okay, Lele has grown up…”
Yang Yiyu smiled and cried, hugging his two children in his arms. He knew that the barrier between Ouyang Lele and him had finally disappeared.
“Dad… I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Lele is ignorant…” Ouyang Lele couldn’t hold back any more and burst into tears. She had been waiting for this day to apologize for seven hundred years, and today she finally had the opportunity to say it.
(End of this chapter)
