rebirth through food

Han Jingyu stayed in front of Yan Xiuting's tomb year after year, looking at the name on the tombstone, thinking about everything in the past.

Regret is like poison, slowly corroding his body and mind.

"who,"

The sound of small footsteps came from the ear.

This place has long been banned by him, and the surrounding area has also been bought, so few people will come here.Here, since the Yan family was wiped out, few people are willing to pass by.

"It's me." Ye Xiaofeng's clear voice sounded.No ups and downs, no waves.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't have any deep feelings for his biological father, but he also felt that Yan Xiuting's life was actually very hard.The young man went up the mountain and suffered from this strange way of cultivation. Fortunately, he fell in love with Han Jingyu, otherwise he would suffer even more physically and mentally like his big brother Yan Huiyu.

Originally they could be regarded as a couple of Qin Se and Ming, but because of the special physique of the Yan family, they developed low self-esteem, and even planned to leave.The tragedy started from here...

Ye Xiaofeng pushed the twins in front of him, "Call Grandpa." Then he pointed to the two sons, "This is Su Moli, and this is Su Weiyang."

In fact, living people suffer more.

"This..." Han Jingyu's eyes widened in surprise, he thought that his son had changed his mind and found a wife, but then he thought about the Yan family's physique and sighed sadly.

Anyway, these are his close relatives, Xiaofeng willing to bring two children to see him, does it mean that he forgives him?

Han Jingyu's slightly surprised eyes were covered with tears, trembling and squatting down, wrapping Su Moli and Su Weiyang into his arms and hugging them tightly.

Ye Xiaofeng watched everything quietly, Han Jingyu had become more and more haggard and old in recent years.Originally, with his cultivation level, it would not be possible at all, but Han Jingyu had completely given up on cultivation, and just stood guard in front of Yan Xiuting's tomb every day, silently wasting his cultivation base and life.

Ye Xiaofeng also persuaded him, but Han Jingyu, who had already lost his lover once, was unwilling to leave again.

"Xiao, Xiaofeng, take them to show your father." Because of the agreement with Ye Xiaofeng, Han Jingyu can't get close to Yan Xiuting's grave, and can only guard it from a distance.

Although Han Jingyu would often lean against the tombstone and speak his mind when no one was around, but at this time he dared not.He didn't dare to offend the only bloodline, which was his and Xiu Ting's only child.

"Let's go together." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at Han Jingyu who was clenching his fists, and opened his mouth lightly.

He didn't believe that Han Jingyu was really so obedient and would stick to his duty and not go overboard.Presumably, when he was not around, this cheap father would have gone by a lot. If so, why are you being pretentious!

Han Jingyu couldn't get any more excited, this, is this forgiving him?

After paying homage to Yan Xiuting, Ye Xiaofeng left Han Jingyu some spirit wine and some special food that he brewed himself.

The father and mother in the previous life can't see it anymore, and the two fathers in this life are also dead and injured. In order not to leave any regrets for myself, it's better to treat Han Jingyu better.

After leaving the cemetery, which was the original compound of the Yan family, Su Mochen waited quietly outside the door with an umbrella in the light rain.

Ye Xiaofeng smiled, and the two children ran over, calling daddy.

"Why don't you go in with me?" Ye Xiaofeng and Su Mochen walked side by side. The two children were gifted, and the rain was forced away by the invisible air current three minutes from the head, so Su Mochen only held an umbrella for his lover.

"He's alone, it's already very sad, why would I bother to stimulate him sweetly with you!" Su Mochen's tone was light, but Ye Xiaofeng knew that Su Mochen had always thought of problems from his side.

"We are lucky." Ye Xiaofeng reached out to shake Su Mochen.

Su Mochen suddenly grasped his fingers and held Ye Xiaofeng's hand tightly.

"It's my luck."

"Xiu Ting, Xiu Ting, have you seen..." Maybe he was too happy, Han Jingyu drank a lot of wine, "Son, forgive me, son, he forgives me... When will you... be able to forgive me?" I……"

Han Jingyu was too excited, and she was crying while drinking. Inadvertently, a white flower next to her was pressed down by the drizzle, and the petals fell into the wine glass.Han Jingyu, who didn't notice the abnormality at all, continued to drink, and after a while, he even got himself drunk, and fell asleep leaning against the tombstone in a daze.

In a trance, it seems to have entered a dream, and it seems to have returned to the past.

A young man in light blue clothes walked by in front of him, Han Jingyu's heart throbbed.

"Xiu Ting!"

The blue-shirted boy turned his face sideways, with a little surprise on his face, "Master, you..."

"I..." Han Jingyu looked down at himself, and found himself lying in the grass with disheveled clothes, blushing and hurriedly stood up.

"Master, I'll help you." With a quiet smile on his face, the young Yan Xiuting stretched out his hand to hold Han Jingyu.

This scene is very familiar, this is the first time Han Jingyu looked at Yan Xiuting's face, and that peaceful smile, and since then he has been deeply involved in it, and it is out of control.

Han Jingyu always remembered this point, and he also remembered how he was addicted to this smile, how he racked his brains to get closer to his disciple.

Mere physical contact is of no help at all, every pair of master and apprentice is like this, they are so innocent that they don't think about ambiguous places at all, which makes the initial Han Jingyu fall into deep trouble.

Those years of love and infatuation were rewarded, and the two finally came together.

On the first night when he really got it, Han Jingyu stayed up all night.His bitter love has finally come to fruition.

Scenes from the past appeared in front of Han Jingyu as if they were reappearing. Han Jingyu felt sour when he saw that peaceful smile finally turned into a smile only for him.But he knew that his Xiu Ting was no longer there.

The instant he figured it out, the blooming flowers in front of him and Yan Xiuting's innocent smile all disappeared.

Sure enough, it was just an illusion.

"Jing Yu, what are you doing here?"

Han Jingyu was shocked again.

this sound.

Xiu Ting!

Han Jingyu stiffened and turned his head to the side, behind him was Yan Xiuting who had matured a lot but became more and more gentle.It was Yan Xiuting at an age he had never seen before.

"Xiu Ting?"

Yan Xiuting on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, "Why is this expression, is it because you've been practicing stupidly?"

"Huh?" Han Jingyu looked up at the other party in surprise, "Xiu Ting, you... you are not..."

Han Jingyu stretched out his hand to pull the opponent, his warm and soft fingers intertwined with his.This is definitely not a dead person, this, this is his court...

"What are you doing?" Yan Xiuting squatted down, gently stroking Han Jingyu's forehead with his other hand. "Go back to the house, it's raining outside. I'll be back in a while!"

"Son, is your son here?" Han Jingyu was completely confused.Is the person in front of you Xiu Ting?That son is Xiaofeng?

Not long after, I saw Ye Xiaofeng coming back with a bundle of firewood behind him, and he was holding a hare in one hand.

"Mother, I caught a rabbit." Looking at his appearance, he was clearly Ye Xiaofeng, but he was younger, only about eleven or twelve years old. "Just now I met that brat again, he is so beautiful, but he just bullies me!"

"Ye Xiaofeng?"

"What Ye Xiaofeng?" Yan Xiuting came out of the room with a confused face, "Who are you calling? Isn't this your son Hanfeng?"

"Mother, what's wrong with Dad?" The boy named Hanfeng put the firewood and the rabbit away separately, and looked at his mother with a puzzled expression.

"Probably, you're stupid." Yan Xiuting wiped his hands with a smile, "I said stop practicing, since we've all escaped, why bother to practice again, wouldn't it be good to just live together for a hundred years?"

"Escape? What's going on here?" Han Jingyu was going crazy.The two people in front of me, one is my lover, the other is my beloved son, but this appearance is not the one I am most familiar with.

"Look at you, did you really forget?" Yan Xiuting couldn't help laughing. "Okay, I'll cook first, let's talk slowly in a while."

"Mom, I'll help you." As he said, the boy named Hanfeng also followed into the kitchen to get busy.

Han Jingyu looked around, this place seemed to be in a deep mountain, only their courtyard could be seen alone.

Houses built with rocks and wood, and a circle of trees were planted to form a courtyard.

Some tools were scattered in the yard, the ground was wet, and the light rain hadn't stopped, hitting Han Jingyu's face thinly.

Turning his head to look at the walls of the house, there are many nails nailed, and some prey and grains are hung, and even a bunch of red peppers.

What the hell is this place!

"See if you really forgot, eat quickly, and I'll tell you when I'm done eating..." Yan Xiuting said while eating.

Hanfeng put vegetables in his parents' bowls non-stop. The dishes were very rich, such as stir-fried diced rabbit, braised wild pork, and some side dishes such as dried bamboo shoots pickled in the mountains.

Han Jingyu devoured it like he hadn't eaten in hundreds of years, and the other two looked at each other in dismay.

After dinner, Han Feng went to clean up the dishes, Yan Xiuting pulled Han Jingyu to sit aside and began to talk slowly.

It turned out that when Yan Xiuting found out that he was pregnant, he was so frightened that he went to find his aunt who was proficient in medicine.Shigu told him not to speak out, otherwise he would be disgusted by others.

After being anxious for a few days, Yan Xiuting couldn't help but tell Han Jingyu about the matter.

To his surprise, Han Jingyu not only did not show any disgust, but on the contrary, he was pleasantly surprised.

Originally, his Han family was passed down from generation to generation, and he was not willing to separate from Yan Xiuting, nor was he willing to sever the family blood. The only way left was for him to find a woman to leave offspring, but he still didn't want to.

The deeper the love, the more entangled in the heart.

Yan Xiuting's special physique literally saved him from fire and water, there is no reason not to be surprised.

Afterwards, Han Jingyu was considerate and pampered in every possible way, and went to confess this matter to his father.It's a pity that Han Jingyu's junior sister and villain sued first, and the head of the Han family refused to let Yan Xiuting into the Han family's house no matter what.

In a fit of anger, Han Jingyu took Yan Xiuting away from his hometown and settled on Qingqiu Mountain.

Yan Xiuting naturally followed him without hesitation, and gave birth to him a beautiful son, Hanfeng.Hanfeng's name is typefaced with the son of Yan Xiuting's elder brother Yan Xiuyang, one for rain and one for wind, I hope the two families will go smoothly even if they go through wind and rain.The family has lived here for more than ten years. During the past ten years, the family of three has been close and close, and their life is unbelievably happy.Although it was a little deserted, they were all monks once, so there was no fear of being deserted.

"That's it..." Han Jingyu lowered his head and fell into deep thought.This story...why is it completely different from what I know?

In all fairness, he'd rather know in his heart that it was just a nightmare.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xiuting had never seen Han Jingyu like this before, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I... I had a dream just now..." Han Jingyu slowly narrated.