Vol 5 Chapter 251: Go home (3)

Chapter 249
Across the distance, Ye Wei’s gaze fell on Ye Wuchen’s body. After fixing the small meeting, he saw the snow on his right side and saw the heart on his left side. The last one was Suspected that the smoke had disappeared. Before he came here, he did not dare to tell his wife. He did not dare to tell his father because he was worried that once he was mistaken, the surprise would be even greater disappointment. At the website, he slammed his hand, and almost a blood ditch was drawn on the horse's buttocks. A pair of tigers were covered with the mist of excitement and ecstasy.
What is a surprise?
Three years ago, the blue sky, three years of hardships and sufferings, Ye Jiayi three years of gloom, the home is booming again? How about the military power? His Ye family has cut off the blood and has no future generations. But three years later, the huge surprise that once gave birth once again miraculously appeared, and this time the surprise was ten times larger than the previous one. I thought that my father’s heart was gray and my wife’s tears had been from this time. Washing his face, he wants to laugh at the sky and wants to cry.
But as a father, he can cry out in front of his son. He resisted, and the wind blowing in the face blew the tears he had just condensed again and again.
Before the horse was close, he couldn’t wait for the horse to stop. He jumped from the horse and fell to the ground. He rushed to the front of Ye Wuchen, his hands on his shoulders, and his eyes were straight and fixed. Chen face, "Chen, is it really you?"
"It's me, I am back," Ye Wuchen smiled and raised the left hand with the sword ring. "No one in this world can pretend to be me."
"Chen Er..." forced to control the emotions. At this time, the eyes were still blurred by tears. There are too many words to say, but in this situation, it is silent, and the pair presses on Ye Wuchen. The arms of the shoulders trembled fiercely, as if he was shaking his heart.
"Three years ago, I went to the Temple of the King to go, and the prince said that the family of Ye Jia must die on the battlefield even if he died, so he sent me back today." Ye Wuchen smiled. Intention, the look of this man in front of him, and his tears made his heart quietly shaken. The man’s tears are too precious, but for his son, he is not jealous.
Perhaps, in this life, he could not bear to tell him that he is not his son. Just a person who pretends to be his son. This father is too expensive, he can't afford it.
Therefore, he can only become his "son" in another way.
"Father, this is my two friends, he is called Leng Ya, you know, he is Chu Jingtian, the grandson of the sword Chu, we have known a long time ago. Website" Ye Wuchen smiled and introduced.
In the past, Ye Wei heard that "the sun of the sword Chu" must have a big shock. At this time, he did not even move his eyes to Chu Jingtian. The "father" attracted all his mind, behind He can't care about it.
"You finally... willing to call me a father."
"You are my father." Ye Wuchen replied. When I remembered that night, he and Ye Shuiyao stood under the moon, worshipped the heavens and the earth, and became a husband and wife under the witness of Heaven and Earth. From that moment on, her parents became his parents. He can finally call him a father with a clear conscience.
Ye Wei nodded heavily and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Ye Wei stood up straight and looked up at the sky, seemingly waiting for the tears to go, and seemed to be grateful for the kindness of God with his own heart. He saw that Ye Wuchen’s body was weak and scary at this time, but it didn’t matter. He came back, just come back.
A carriage finally chased up in the bumps, Ye Wuchen said: "Father, let's go home and say, I am homesick."
Ye Wei nodded heavily. Home... Without Ye Wuchen’s Ye Family, it really can’t be called a home.
Ye Wuchen sat in the carriage under the help of Chu Jingtian, and Ningxue and Qixin also stepped forward. Ningxue turned back and said: "Da Niu brother, that wheelchair is very important to my brother, you must not lose it."
"Reassured, wrapped in me, a few pieces of wood only." Chu Jingtian patted the chest, there is still a little moist in the corners of his eyes. Just Ye Wei and Ye Wuchen have only a few short sentences, but he has already touched too many things from it. There is no need to say too much between men, a few words, a few eyes, a few expressions, really enough. It is. For a person who has no father, his feelings are sour, awkward, bitter, and awkward.
"The two are friends of Chen Er, that is the guest of my Ye family, please go to the horse." Ye Wei let the two followers to dismiss, politely greet Chu Jingtian and Leng Ya.
Chu Jingtian said with a hand: "Uncle is not welcome, we may have to go faster."
Cold Cliff is also a little nod.
Ye Wei is no longer insisting on the moment, slightly nodding his head, turning over the horse, sipping a light, and going away.
When they walked away, Chu Jingtian lifted the wheelchair and whispered: "Oh? What kind of wood is this, it is so hard, it feels like steel." He didn't think much, but solemnly Said: "Ice face, do you know why I am always better than you? I want to understand now, then you because my body is much heavier than you. You dare not resist this, we will come again than ""
Cold Cliff glanced at him, swept his right hand, and lightning caught the wheelchair in his hand. He grabbed it in his hands easily, such as holding a mustard, and said plainly: "Let you ten seconds."
"This is what you said." Chu Jingtian did not delay, took a deep breath, pulled out the sword behind his back and shouted forward: "Sword God - light sword without shadow!"
As soon as he finished reading, his body leaped and his feet stepped on the blade. The tall and stout body slid on the sword and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he had already gone, and a blue line was drawn behind him.
The cold cliff waited for ten seconds, and then dismissed a cold, a wrong foot, the body turned into a gray light and shadow, disappeared instantly.
The sound of "哧", a figure with a blue light flashed from the side, and the horse that was stunned was a little chaotic.
Not long after, it was a "squeaky" sound, a gray wind blowing from the side.
Looking at the two figures chasing after one after another, Ye Wei praised him: "It is the son of God of War, the grandson of the sword god! So old is so shocking."


The news of Ye Wuchen's return did not run, but Ye Jiaxiao was whispering in the area, but no one was alarmed by Ye Nu. Wang Wenzhao stood at the gate and walked anxiously back and forth. Both hands were intertwined, sometimes placed behind him, and finally did not know where to put it. The heart is even more fierce, and she can clearly hear the sound of "fluttering."
When she got the news, she almost dizzy.
At this time, what she had in her heart was a strong expectation and a more intense fear. Every second waiting is a tough one for her.
Her mother has been suffering very hard. She has taken care of and maintained her sick and sick son since she was a child, and has suffered two heavy losses. But... she is constantly calling in her heart. As long as her son can really come back and suffer more, even if she is short-lived, she is willing.
The sound of the hooves is approaching, and the ride of the horse is a whip. It is the leaf four that goes with Ye Wei. He jumped off the horse at the door. He did not wait for Wang Wenzhao's inquiry and then shouted: "Madam, the master told me to tell my wife that it is the young master. Undoubtedly, he and Miss Ningxue are safe and will be rushed back. The old man is afraid of his wife, so let the little The fast horses will be the first to report."
Wang Wenzhao’s tears suddenly came out. She hugged her little green around her.
嘤嘤
cried, and for a little while, the small green clothes were wet.
"Madam, the young master is back, the lady should be happy." Little green red eyes, clumsy comfort.
Wang Wenxi did not say a word, just kept crying, crying can not speak.
In the waiting for them to wear the autumn water, the carriage that Ye Wuchen was sitting on finally came to the door of Yejia, opened the curtain, and looked at the big "leaf" on the door. Ye Wuchen’s heart was a hundred thousand, he was tight. Snow and heart, low-minded: "Three years, we finally went home again."
The curtain was suddenly opened, revealing Wang Wenzhao’s face full of tears. Ye Wuchen looked at her and said softly: "Mom, I am back."
Wang Wenzhao's whole body was shocked, hey, desperate to get on the carriage, holding Ye Wuchen in his arms, bursting into tears, completely disregarding this place or the street.
Around, there are more and more people on the crowd, and each face is full of shock and incredible. It is also from this moment that the news of Ye Wuchen's return has spread very quickly, causing the Quartet to vibrate.
Listening to the crying of the tears, Chu Jingtian sighed and said: "There is happiness in the mother-in-law."
When he had just finished speaking, Leng Ying rushed into the Ye Family Gate without a word. Chu Jingtian just wanted to pull him subconsciously. When he reached halfway, he took back his hand again. "Ice face is also a girl." I should go to his mother, hey, I am left alone."
He shook his fist and whispered: "In the next life, you must reincarnate to be a mother-in-law!!"
When Ye Wuchen was helped by Chu Jingtian, the clothes on his chest had been crying and wet by Wang Wenzhao. He enjoyed and grateful for this purest and most selfless sentiment. When he got into the wheelchair and was pushed in by the snow and the heart, Wang Wenxi stayed there. She shivered and asked: "Chen, your legs..."
Ye Wei patted her shoulder and shook her head and said: "It’s not a leg. He was in a war in the windy country. He was exhausted and unable to recover. Now he is very weak. He will continue to be weak this way. Just like, just like He was the same before he was sixteen."
Wang Wenyu had a good time, and he said: "This way... so that he doesn't have to take such a big responsibility, and he won't run around. After that, I guard him at home every day, no one can stop. Hurt our Chen."
Ye Wei nodded. Twice, they can no longer afford the next time.
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