Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Ao Ling didn't want Sanyuan Ao Feng, but it was a pity that he was a step too late, Sanyuan had already pushed the door open, stuck out a small head from behind the thick door panel, and smirked at Ao Ling inside, "Ah, Dad, I, looking for, you!"

"It's amazing! My son." Ao Ling couldn't put on a bad face when facing Sanyuan. From the first time he saw Sanyuan, the child's refusal to recognize him made him secretly in his heart. I swear -- I must not be cruel to children in the future.Even if his son made a huge mistake, he would help him solve it with a smile.

"Ah, Dad, what are you doing?" Sanyuan shrank his neck and asked while hiding at the door.

"Nothing. What about you? Did you sneak here by yourself?" Ao Ling's gentle tone made Ao Feng appear in a trance.Once upon a time, he also talked to Ao Ling like this, but he forgot it after such a long time.

Sanyuan climbed over the high threshold and came in, "I, follow, follow, ah, father." Sanyuan made a tiptoe movement while talking.

Ao Ling understood his consciousness, "So you followed daddy secretly. Did you tell daddy? Dad will be worried."

Sanyuan narrowed his eyes embarrassedly and smiled, "Dad, dad, Qi, Da, Sanyuan, ah, dad, save, life."

"Okay, if Daddy is angry and beats Sanyuan, Daddy will take the beating for you. But don't run around like this in the future, Daddy is very worried." Ao Ling walked over to pick Sanyuan up and sent him back.

"Wait..." Ao Feng spoke weakly behind them.

Sanyuan heard his voice, looked over Ao Ling's shoulder, and frowned deeply when he saw Ao Feng.This child has a particularly good memory, even he can remember very clearly what he experienced when he was just a womb with no human form.

He has not forgotten Ao Feng.Even if this person caused daddy to take their brothers to drift outside.He still remembers the scene where this man stopped Dad from rescuing Dad in the 'Dingtian Temple'.

"Humph!" Sanyuan pouted heavily and turned his head away at the same time.

Ao Feng half-raised his body, watching Sanyuan so repulsive to him.There was disappointment in his eyes.

At this time, Ao Ling turned around holding Sanyuan, and met Ao Feng's eyes.

Ao Feng rarely showed weakness: "Just let me see her."

"He remembers what you did to hurt his father back then. I have to respect him if it depends on you." Ao Ling lowered her eyebrows and looked at Sanyuan, "Son, do you want to see him? He is your father's father .”

Ao Feng wanted to open his mouth to correct 'what is daddy' should be called 'grandfather'.It's just that he doesn't have the position to say that now.

Sanyuan hugged Ao Ling's neck, peeking out a pair of eyes from his shoulders to look at Ao Feng secretly.

Ao Feng tried his best to make his smile look kinder, trying to make Sanyuan accept him.

After Sanyuan stared at him quietly for a while, she closed her eyes, "No!"

Ao Feng closed his eyes in pain.

Ao Ling will not force the child, "Then daddy will send you back."

Sanyuan's gaze sneaked across Ao Feng's eye, a teardrop fell down, fell to the ground and rolled into a white pearl, he pointed at Ao Feng and hesitated.

Ao Feng turned sideways to see Ao Feng's gaffe at that moment, and his heart was slightly touched.

"Crying..." Sanyuan tilted his head and whispered.Seeing Ao Feng shed tears reminded him of Ao Ling bursting into tears.The time when the 'Pearl of the Night' fell to the ground, Xiao Wa'er couldn't bear it.

"Ao Ling, you really don't want to give me a chance?" Ao Feng said with a sad face.

"Sanyuan, you decide. If you don't want to forgive him, don't forgive him." Ao Ling left the decision to his son.

Sanyuan lowered his head and thought about it seriously for a while, "Well... slow, slow, okay?"

Although he has softened his heart, he is not a baby who changes his attitude so easily.It is still a little difficult for him to accept someone he has hated for a long time.But he said, you can 'take your time'.

"You heard it. My son said to observe slowly, don't force him." Afraid that his son would be persecuted like himself, Ao Ling came first to show off.

Ao Feng was somewhat disappointed.It's just that the sentence of getting a child is much better than before.Can't be in a hurry.

Ao Ling left with Sanyuan in her arms.Before leaving, Sanyuan kept secretly staring at Ao Feng, and nervously grabbed Dad's sleeve.

"Don't be afraid! There's Dad." Ao Ling patted his son's back to comfort him.

"Ok!"

In the next two days, when Ao Ling went to see Ao Feng, he would bring Sanyuan with him.San Yuan dared to face Ao Feng face to face after silently observing Ao Feng for two days.However, when Ao Feng talked to him, he still didn't answer.In this situation, one day, Ao Feng released a young golden dragon in front of Sanyuan, and Sanyuan's silence was broken.

He stared at the little golden dragon expectantly with his big round eyes, watching the little dragon cruising and swinging beside him, with an expression of interest on his face, "Bug!"

Ao Ling listened and wanted to laugh.Only his son would regard a golden dragon as a long worm.

"This is a dragon, a golden dragon!" Ao Feng talked to Sanyuan with a smile.

Sanyuan scratched his forehead with his hands, "Rong?"

"It's a dragon! Dragon! Ao Ling carefully corrected his pronunciation."

Sanyuan laughed, "Dragon!"

"Sanyuan, our family is a dragon clan, and your real body is also a small dragon." Ao Feng subconsciously taught the children this, "Dragon is so precious. We are the only dragon clan in Taiyin."

"What are you teaching your children to do?" Ao Ling was displeased, "Don't listen to his Sanyuan. The Dragon Clan has many branches. Although you are the incarnation of a real dragon, you have to practice hard and learn more principles so that you can be your own in the future. Be a great person."

"Yeah!" Sanyuan nodded vigorously, "Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"You also like swords? Well, I'll let you learn swords with Uncle Duan in the future." Ao Ling said openly.

Ao Feng disapproved, "How can he learn that kind of weapon. He should learn from the best in our clan..."

Ao Ling glanced at him coldly, Ao Feng realized that he had said something wrong again, and lowered his head resentfully.

"What my son wants to learn is up to him," Ao Ling emphasized.

Ao Fengchang sighed, "I have no other intentions."

"You'd better not have any other intentions. I won't let Sanyuan be like me." Ao Ling said coldly.

Ao Feng turned his attention back to Sanyuan, and sent the baby dragon to Sanyuan's palm, "For you."

Sanyuan turned to look at Ao Ling. After Ao Ling signaled that he could accept it, he took the initiative to talk to Ao Feng for the first time, "Thank you."

"This is the only young dragon born by the ancestor dragon in the clan. It has a strong aura. Grandpa wanted to keep it for you at the time. Do you like it?" Ao Feng looked at Sanyuan's love for the little golden dragon. Look, very happy in my heart.

Sanyuan nodded, "Hi, Huan."

"It's still young, and it likes to sleep a little bit. When you see it falling asleep, wake it up, so that it won't be too lazy to wake up." Ao Feng continued to teach Sanyuan the experience of raising little dragons.

Sanyuan listened seriously.He really liked this little golden dragon, maybe it was because of the blood relationship that he naturally developed a close feeling.This kind of little dragon is the priceless treasure of the "Kanglong Valley". It was born from the ancestor dragon in the valley after many years of birth. Only people with status in the clan can get this kind of little dragon. It is their friend, incarnation, and important moment. Help against the enemy.

Ao Ling also had one before, but he was too willful when he was young, and the little dragon that accompanied him for many years was killed by his waywardness, and he never wanted this kind of little dragon after that.

Seeing how his son cared for Xiao Jinlong in every way, Ao Ling had mixed feelings.

Sanyuan followed Ao Fengjiao's instructions and successfully drove Xiao Jinlong to act according to his consciousness.Sanyuan jumped up for joy, "Small, toothy, good, great!"

So soon the little golden dragon had his own name.

Ao Ling watched Sanyuan and Ao Feng get together, and laughed dryly for no reason.

I hope that this time the father is sincerely repentant and won't hurt the child's heart.

Because of this little golden dragon, Sanyuan quickly got acquainted with Ao Feng.Although Sanyuan has always refused to call Ao Feng "grandfather", it is not difficult to see from his changing attitude day by day that he has gradually accepted Ao Feng.

A child's heart is so pure.As long as you treat him with your heart, if he feels it, he will naturally let go of it.

Sanyuan's little golden dragon is named "Xiaoya", and it needs to eat fresh "dragon bone grass" and dew collected from the leaves on the top of the mountain every day to grow well.

Sanyuan got up early every morning and asked Ao Ling to take him up the mountain to collect dew and jelly.Later, for some reason, Ao Feng also came along.Three generations collected the 'Dragon Bone Grass' near 'Changqing Peak', but these were only enough for Xiaoya to eat for three days.Three days later, the 'dragon bone grass' was no longer fresh, and the baby dragon would have a stomachache after eating it.

In order to make his little friend grow strong, Sanyuan strongly asked to go to a farther mountain to collect 'dragon bone grass'.Ao Ling couldn't resist him, so she agreed to take him there.As a result, Ao Feng came again uninvited, and the activities of the father and son became three people walking together.

Finding a valley full of 'keel grass', Ao Ling and Ao Feng worked hard to mow the grass for Sanyuan's pet. Sanyuan walked through the grass with Xiaoya, and let Xiaoya eat a lot of fat by the way.

At the beginning, Ao Ling looked up at Sanyuan from time to time, for fear that he would run away and run into danger.Later, seeing that little golden dragon was protecting him, he was not as nervous as before.

Until he heard Xiaoya’s immature dragon chant, warning him, he was so frightened that he dropped the medicine pick and rushed towards the direction of the sound...''