Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 26 Li Tian

If there is any greatest thing in this world, it is fatherly love and maternal love.

Father's love is like a mountain-love is deep; maternal love is like water-love is tender.

Although Li Chenghai is the head of the Li family, he seldom cares about Li Ling all the year round for the family, but in his heart, he still loves this son deeply.

Therefore, knowing that the doctor Li was not sure enough to take action, Li Chenghai resolutely stood up and begged the enemy's friend for his son.

"Patriarch, or... the old man will go with you." An elder clasped his fists and said.

"No, I'll go alone!" Li Chenghai shook his head and said firmly: "Only by myself can I show my sincerity. If you go, Doctor Li will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

The elders nodded their heads as soon as these words came out, tacitly acting.

They seemed to be able to predict the embarrassment Li Chenghai would face when he left.

Li Chenghai took a deep breath, and after taking a deep look at his son, he walked out of the gate and rushed towards the residence of the doctor Li.

...

In the house, Yang Chen was practicing silently, when suddenly he heard a sound of footsteps.

I saw Yang Shan and Yang Rushuang walking over.

The two of them talked and laughed, seeming to have discovered something terrible. They laughed and laughed along the way, especially Yang Shan, the whole person laughed from ear to ear.

"Father, aunt, you are here." Yang Chen stood up and saluted the two.

"Get up quickly, Xiaochen." Yang Rushuang quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "Here are my own family members, and there are no others, why are you so restrained?"

Yang Chen smiled, and suddenly saw Yang Rushuang still carrying a bottle of wine in her hand, and couldn't help asking: "Aunt, you are..."

"This is wine." Yang Shan said with a smile: "Your aunt is eating here tonight. She bought this wine specially for you to celebrate your performance."

"Celebration?" Yang Chen murmured, and immediately understood that this wine was specially bought by Yang Shan and Yang Rushuang to celebrate their victory over Li Ling.

"Father, you have already heard about it." Yang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just a game, don't you need to be so grand, right?"

"Use, of course!" Yang Shan took the wine, put it on the table with a "pop", and said: "Oh, you stinky boy, even your dad is hiding it, if it weren't for me from your aunt I heard that, I don’t even know that you are already a fifth-level warrior!"

"Didn't I want to surprise you?" Yang Chen waved his hand and said helplessly.

"Also surprised? Your father's heart disease is almost scared out!" Yang Shan glared at him and said angrily, but from his eyes, it can be seen that Yang Shan is heartfelt happiness at this moment. .

"Okay, okay, Chen'er won the game today, so don't you just say a few words." Yang Rushuang glared at Yang Shan, and said strangely: "It's babbling all day long, just like a woman!"

"I..." Old Yang Shan blushed and whispered: "He is my son, I can't say a few words yet..."

Looking at this scene, Yang Chen was a little weird, did not expect his father to be afraid of his aunt? Is it possible that he is a "sister control"?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen felt a little funny.

"Okay, don't say anything, you talk, I'll cook two dishes!" Yang Rushuang said, turning around to cook.

In the room, only Yang Shan and Yang Chen and his son were left.

The two sat on the bed, Yang Shan poured a bowl of wine for himself and Yang Chen, and said, "Okay, brat, my father and I have a good drink tonight!"

"Okay!" Yang Chen picked up the wine glass without saying a word, and drank it straight away.

The ups and downs, as if all along the bowl of wine, rolled into the belly of the father and son.

Yang Shan put down the wine glass, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he suddenly sighed slightly and said: "Xiao Chen, I did a good job today, I didn't shame you, I!"

"Father, can you not be so sensational when eating?" Yang Chen shrugged, a little helpless.

These fathers always seem to like to instill some principles and life philosophies into their sons when eating.

Although Yang Chen lived for tens of thousands of years, he still felt a little painful when he heard these words.

"Smelly boy, I'm your father, you can't just say a few words? Look at you!" Yang Shan said irritably, "No matter how old you are, you are my son. If you are not obedient, your father still smokes. you!"

"Yes, yes." Yang Chen said quickly: "You are always my father, always my father! Father, don't say anything, save your energy and eat."

"Who do you want to smoke?" At this moment, Yang Rushuang came in with a few dishes, the father and son in the curious old man's house.

"Brother, are you scolding Xiaochen again?" Yang Rushuang picked up a pair of chopsticks and knocked Yang Shan on the head "I can tell you that I am here today. If you dare to scold Xiaochen, I will Turn your face over!"

"That's it." Yang Chen chuckled and said eagerly: "Old man, did you hear what my aunt said? Be careful my aunt beats you!"

"Hey, you brat..." Yang Shan looked anxious.

"What do you want?" Yang Rushuang stretched out his hand and pulled him back directly.

Looking at Yang Rushuang with a pale face, Yang Shan suddenly wilted. To say that in this world, Yang Shan dared to provoke everyone, but he did not dare to be his sister.

Regardless of how Yang Rushuang is now, she was a girl when she was a child.

He still remembers that when he was bullied by Tie Zhu next door as a child, Yang Rushuang took a wooden stick and chased Tie Zhu, who was seven years older than him, all over the village.

Thinking about it now, Yang Shan was still full of fear.

Looking at the scene before him, Yang Chen felt warm in his heart. He hadn't experienced this warm feeling for tens of thousands of years. For a while, I felt sore in my nose and felt an urge to shed tears.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen suddenly stood up, held the wine bowl, and bowed deeply to the two of them.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing?" Yang Rushuang was startled.

Yang Shan also said suspiciously: "Smelly boy, what kind of trick do you want to play?"

Yang Chen raised his head and said seriously: "Father, thank you for taking care of me for so many years. My son is not a tool and has been wasteful for so many years. You have been worrying about it all the time! Don't worry, as long as I am here in the future, our old Yang family will No longer be bullied!"

"And aunt, if it weren't for you in these years, I guess my father and I would have been bombarded by the Li family. For me, you are not only my aunt, but also my benefactor!"

"This glass of wine, I toast you!"

After Yang Chen said, he drank the wine directly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shan suddenly shed two lines of tears on his face, and cursed: "Smelly boy, didn't you say that you are not sensational? Now you are playing this set with me?"

"What a stinky boy!" Yang Shan cursed as he drank the wine in front of him.

The clear liquid ran down his throat, whether it was a drink or a tear.

Yang Rushuang's eyes were turning red, and her heart moved extremely. Even if she couldn't drink, she picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

"It's been more than ten years. It's the first time my eldest brother is so happy since his sister-in-law passed away." Yang Rushuang rubbed his eyes and revealed a heartfelt smile.

She rubbed her belly lightly, and whispered: "Good boy, your brother Chen is promising. From now on, you must become a person like Brother Chen and win glory for my Yang family..."

After hearing Yang Rushuang's words, Yang Chen couldn't help but leaned over and curiously said: "By the way, aunt, what's the name of the little brother? I have never heard you mention it."

"I haven't taken it yet." Yang Rushuang shook his head and smiled: "I thought of a few names before, but I haven't had any good names. I think about it now, anyway, it will be born in a few months. late……"

"Just call Li Tian." Yang Chen said, "Isn't his father called Li Chengtian? Calling Li Tian is also considered a thought. Besides, his father died for the country and is a great hero. The word Tian should be given to him. The son will inherit. I believe that the little brother will become a hero!"

Yang Chen said seriously.

"Li Tian..." Yang Rushuang muttered softly, as if he also thought the name was good.

Moreover, for Yang Rushuang, the word "tian" does have a special meaning.

"Then call it Li Tian." Yang Rushuang pursed his lips and smiled and said, "When this child is born, he will be grateful for you to give him this name."

Yang Chen smiled and did not speak.

His gaze stayed on Yang Rushuang's swollen abdomen, but suddenly he was thinking.

A plan bred quietly in Yang Chen's heart.