Shanhai City, Phoenix Villa.
At this moment, only to see a little guy who is only one year old is jumping and playing in that square, that walk crookedly as if he will fall down at any time, the little guy is not big, but quite naughty, only to see in his surroundings, the Purple Dragon General’s Fei Feng and several other Purple Dragon General members are greeting him at all times, afraid that he will fall down on the ground.
However, this little fellow was so naughty that he specifically surrounded a Purple Dragon General wearing a long skirt to lift up someone’s skirt and peep inside, I really don’t know how such a little fellow of such a big size knew all this.
This scene also made these Purple Dragon Generals of Fei Feng cry and laugh.
This is the child between Ye Han and Huang Nishang, Ji Qianqiu. Unlike other children, this little one was able to stand up and walk on his own at seven or eight months old after he was born, and at one year old, he was already able to learn to speak simple words from the adults.
And now at one and a half years old, he already knows hundreds of Chinese characters, making the people of Phoenix Villa call him a genius.
Right now, in Phoenix Villa, everyone treated this delightful little fellow as a treasure, and the whole Phoenix Villa had become his playground, with everyone spoiling him.
“Young Master Qianqiu, you run slower, it’s time to fall later!”
Watching this little guy running towards the square gate, Fei Feng and other Purple Dragon generals hurriedly greeted him carefully behind him, fearing that this little ancestor would fall and have an accident, while that little guy was playing happily by himself and even turned to make a face at Fei Feng and others behind him, unexpectedly, the happy little guy didn’t pay attention and ran into a pair of long legs.
The little one grabbed the trouser leg of this pair of long legs and lifted his head, looking up at the man standing in front of him. A gentle look appeared on Ye Han’s face as the two pairs of eyes met.
Fei Feng and the others also saw Ye Han at this time, just now they were so focused on taking care of this little one that they didn’t even notice that Ye Han had returned!
“Young Ye!”
Fei Feng and the others looked excited, their eyes all looked unblinkingly at the young man in front of them wearing a Zhongshan suit with shoulder-length hair, Ye Han had returned, as Purple Dragon Generals, they likewise regarded Ye Han as the faith in their hearts, how could they not be happy when faith returned?
Ye Han smiled at Fei Feng and nodded, then he only saw him squatting down and looking at this little one who looked at him with a curious face, the little one had clear eyebrows and a pair of peach blossom eyes, his appearance was extremely pleasing.
“Do you know who I am?”
Ye Han stretched out his hand and touched the little one’s delicate little face, the gentle aura released from that body was simply about to melt one’s heart, this was his child, his blood was on his body, their bloodlines were connected, but when this little one descended, he could not look at him and left China with grief.
Now, more than a year had pa*sed before their father and son were able to see each other.
For this little one, Ye Han felt that he owed it to him not to have held him when he had just arrived, not to have put him to sleep when he cried ……
The little one bobbed his head and stared at Ye Han with big eyes, not saying a word. Although he was naughty, he was quiet in Ye Han’s presence, as if the aura emanating from Ye Han made him feel safe and warm, a feeling that the innocent little one had only felt in his own mother.
“Like to listen to songs? How about I sing a song for you?” Ye Han stroked the little one’s little face, at this moment, he felt the kind of emotion he felt as a father, in front of this little one, he was not the peerless Ye Han, but just an ordinary, loving father who loved his son like his life depended on it.
The little one touched Ye Han’s face and nodded at him, that pink and tender little hand almost melted Ye Han’s heart!
Ye Han’s voice seemed a little hoarse as he slowly sang a ballad
The dark sky hangs low, the bright stars follow!
Insects fly! Insects fly!
Who are you pining for!
The stars in the sky shed tears, The roses on the ground wither!
The cold wind blows! The cold wind is blowing!
As long as you’re with me!
The insects fly! The flowers sleep
A pair is beautiful
………
The hoarse voice chanted one sentence after another from Ye Han’s mouth, the eyes full of vicissitudes slowly dripped down a teardrop, which was wiped away by the little guy’s pink and tender hand, his little hand struggled to rub around Ye Han’s face, no matter how many tears were left on Ye Han’s face, he would use his own pink and tender little hand to gently wipe them away for him!
Watching this scene, Zhuge Banruo and Ji Diewu, who were both standing behind Ye Han, were infected and let out a sigh!
Fei Feng and the others also sniffled and turned away, afraid that they might shed tears at this tender scene!
At that moment, a Purple Dragon General who had already run off to inform the others came out with Huang Nishang, Yan Zihan and Fire Phoenix, looking at the returning man and listening to the hoarse clear singing voice, crystal tears flowed from the three women’s faces as well!
Not afraid of the darkness, only afraid of a broken heart!
No matter how tired or not!
I don’t care whether I’m tired or not!
After singing the song “Insects Fly”, it brought tears to the faces of the surrounding women.
Ye Han picked up the little one from the ground and smiled at the three women; “I’m back!”
The sound of I’m back made the three women couldn’t hold back any longer, they ran towards Ye Han and embraced him, the smell of that man hadn’t changed, his chest was still as strong and warm as ever.
All around, the compulsion experts guarding the Phoenix Villa also appeared, they looked at the returning youth and all had heartfelt smiles on their faces, the day had finally arrived!
Ye Han hugged the little one and leaned close to the three women, everything between them was in words, to Huang Nishang and the women, the fact that Ye Han could return was the best gift from the heavens.
At this time, Yan Qingmu also came out from the villa of the mountain villa, covering her mouth and sobbing uncontrollably.
Looking at Yan Qing Mu appearing at the door of the villa, Ye Han’s nose was sore, he had not seen her for more than a year, although Yan Qing Mu’s appearance had not changed much, but a white hair had appeared at her temples, so he could imagine how much pressure she had to bear during this year.
“Mom, I’m back!”
Ye Han put down the little one and walked towards Yan Qingmu, holding her tightly in his arms, when the madman died in battle on Qilian Mountain, he could not accompany Yan Qingmu through that most difficult period.
As a son, Ye Han had failed in his duty, as a husband, Ye Han had also failed to meet the standards, as a father, Ye Han was also not qualified, but in front of fate, no one is perfect, all Ye Han could do was to try his best to make up for them!
“It’s good to be back, mum has been looking forward to this day for a long time!” Yan Qingmu, who had never shed a tear in front of outsiders since the madman’s death in battle, sobbed uncontrollably in her son’s arms, having endured too much and suppressed it for too long, she needed a chance to let it out.
