my body has no limits

Chapter 69
"Go, Brother Yang Ding, let's go back and celebrate!"

Yang Ding got a dagger and an antler finger.

On the way to Grandpa Hebie’s house to return the Three Stone Bow, Xi Keteng held Yang Ding’s finger and talked with him all the way how to celebrate at night.

"Grandpa Hebie, I'm here to return the bow."

"Won?"

"Of course, you can tell by the looks of us that we will win."

Xicten has now become a veritable top brat, and now even if Yang Ding singles out a black bear, he thinks it must be true.

"Ok!"

Grandpa Hebie was not as excited as when Yang Ding and the others borrowed the bow. After Yang Ding shot the first arrow, he had a premonition that Yang Ding would win the first place.

"Grandpa Hebe, I put the bow down on the shelf."

The bow frame was still a little high from the ground, Yang Ding didn't want to trouble Grandpa Hebie, so he put the bow directly on it.

"Take it down."

Grandpa Hebie's voice reached Yang Ding's ears.

Take it down?
Yang Ding was a little strange, but he still took off the bow and sent it to Grandpa Hebie.

"Farewell Grandpa He!"

Grandpa Hebie looked at the bow that Yang Ding sent in front of him, he didn't reach out to take it, but stroked the arms and strings lightly with his hand.

With a final sigh, he said softly, "You can take this bow away!"

Yang Ding's eyes widened instantly, and Xi Keten couldn't believe it.

"Grandpa Hebie, are you serious?" Yang Ding's voice raised a level, and his voice was full of disbelief.

This is a family heirloom of Grandpa Hebie, how could he give it to himself?

"It is useless in my hands, and there may be a chance to play with you."

Later, Yang Ding learned that Grandpa Hebie had no son, only a daughter, but she became a primary school teacher and had no interest in making bows.

"Have you never collected the land?" Yang Ding asked curiously.

Grandpa Hebie fell silent after hearing Yang Ding's question.

"Nothing."

Yang Ding felt a sense of endlessness in his words, but Grandpa Hebie didn't continue talking.

"Take it, boy. Treat it well."

"Grandpa Hebe..."

Grandpa Hebie stuffed the bow into Yang Ding's hand, and firmly pressed Yang Ding with both hands, not letting him let go of the bow.

"I have accepted Grandpa Hebie, and I promise you that I will not let it remain silent."

"Um…"

Grandpa Hebie nodded emphatically, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

"Go, boy, go celebrate with them!"

Grandpa Hebie didn't keep Yang Ding and Xiketeng, and almost drove them out of the house.

"Let's go, Brother Yang Ding, Grandpa Hebie is fine."

Seeing Yang Ding silently staring at the door of Grandpa Hebie's house, Xi Keteng offered to comfort him.

"Ok!"

Yang Ding withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Uncle Anba's house with Xi Keten, where they would celebrate tonight.

After spending another day in Oroun, Yang Ding decided to leave here and return to his hometown.

This also indicates that Yang Ding and Hu Wa are about to part.

"Meow!"

"Don't be angry! I can't bring you home, you have to stay, you are the king of beasts, the king of the forest, your future belongs to the mountains."

"Meow!"

I don't listen, I don't care, you don't want to leave me, I want to go back with you, I don't want to go back to the forest!

Huwa struggled violently in Yang Ding's hand.

Yang Ding didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting it.

"Be good, Tiger Baby! I really can't take you away. If I take you back, I will go in."

Just kidding, who dares to bring a tiger home?Yang Ding can't get a certificate for raising tigers, maybe he will have a chance in the future.

"Meow..."

Huwa heard the firmness in Yang Ding's tone, as if he knew his own fate, he became depressed all of a sudden.

"Don't be dejected! You will meet a lot of friends in the future, which will be interesting." Yang Ding comforted Huwa, but it obviously didn't work.

But Yang Ding still handed it to Xi Keten, "Brother Xi Keten, I will leave Huwa to you."

It is more convenient for Xigten to contact the people in Huyuan than to contact them by himself. After all, Xigten is an Oroqen.

Yang Ding consigned the bow and arrow, and got on the train home alone.

"Uncle, I'm already home. Yes, the signal is not good.

Let's talk next time.Well, know, know. "

The uncle always asked why he couldn't get through the calls several times. Yang Ding couldn't say that he went to the mountains and there was no signal, so he could only try his best to evade.

Fortunately, Yang Ding took the high-speed train, and the signal was not good when crossing bridges and tunnels, which saved more trouble.

It was evening when Yang Ding arrived home.

"Wow! Why are you back, son?"

Yang Ding's mother was cooking. Seeing her son appearing suddenly, Yang's mother threw away the scallions in her hand in surprise.

"Mom, I'm back!"

This is Yang Ding's habit, even though he is standing in front of him, Yang Ding still wants to say "I'm back."

"It's good to come back. Mom doesn't know that you are coming back today, and so is your child. Why don't you say anything when you come back."

Yang's mother stepped forward to take Yang Ding's backpack.

"No mom, there's nothing in this bag, just throw it there."

As he said that, Yang Ding threw the backpack on the sofa, making a jingling sound.

"Where's my dad?"

"Come here! I'll call him back right now."

"No, he'll be back after dinner."

"That won't work. My son is still outside after his return. I asked him to buy some food from the Xitou supermarket."

Yang's mother went into the house to make a phone call, and Yang Ding took the opportunity to put things in his room, mainly two daggers and a wooden box containing bows and arrows.

"Your dad will be back soon. You rest in the house for a while while mom goes to cook."

After Yang's mother finished calling Yang's father, she yelled at Yang Ding in the room, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

Yang Ding's kitchen is a wing room in the yard, so he has to cook.

Soon, Dad Yang also came back, carrying several kinds of cold dishes in his hand.

Put the cold dishes in the kitchen, Dad Yang walked into the room, Yang Ding came out of the room after hearing Dad's voice, just in time to meet Dad Yang who was about to enter the door.

"dad!"

"Hey! I'm back, well, this figure is very good, but I was still too fat before."

Although he had seen it in the video, Father Yang was still very surprised when his son stood in front of him in a chic manner.

The dinner is very rich, two hot and four cold, all Yang Ding's favorite food.

"How does it feel to go to your uncle's place?"

It's time to test imagination again. Fortunately, Yang Ding has been to the Oron tribe and participated in their Winter Hunting Festival, so he also has a basis for imagination.

"Didn't your uncle say that you are going to Hei Province for a trip? How did you go to Nei M?"

Is it true that Papa Yang has never been anywhere?He has been to all the provinces in the northern part of Huaguo, how could he not be able to tell the difference between the black province and the inner M?

"Um……"

Yang Ding once again used his witty little mind to tell a story that he himself thought was true, and finally ended the conversation about the trip to the Northeast before he was full.

"Okay! Next time you go to such a far place, remember to tell us in advance, don't make me and your mother worry, the phone can't get through."

"understood."

Yang Ding felt that the meal was not tasty at all.

(End of this chapter)