Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

The plane landed slowly from an altitude of [-] meters, and the engine stirred the airflow and roared. In the weightless state, Zhuo Yang felt that his heart was also suspended, and he was uneasy.

Resurrected from the dead, gone and returned, I don't know what is waiting for me this time.

Yan Yaoqin was sitting beside him, closed his eyelids tightly, stretched his eyebrows, and gently held Zhuo Yang's right hand with one hand under the blanket.Perhaps it was because of his relaxed mood, he had slept soundly all this way, breathing deeply and long.Zhuo Yang nestled softly in his seat, maintaining the same posture for a long time, afraid that any small movement of his would wake Yan Yaoqin up.While the man had to control Rijima's heavy work, he also cared about his own diet and daily life in every detail. It had been a long time since he had a peaceful night's sleep.

It was not until the plane landed and began to taxi that Yan Yaoqin opened his eyes contentedly.In the mist, the first thing that came into view was Zhuo Yang's calm and mischievous smile.

Bright light came in from the window, outlining a shimmering silhouette for that face, bright and warm.The corners of the mouth were curled up, and the smile bloomed little by little, and at a glance, it was like a spring breeze.

Seeing that he woke up, Zhuo Yang joked childishly: "Is the bed made by Boeing comfortable? I slept so soundly, and I didn't know it was sold halfway."

Yan Yaoqin moved his shoulders that were soft after sleeping, and shook Zhuo Yang's hand firmly: "It's all thanks to it!" While speaking, he pretended to stretch his waist, avoiding everyone's eyes, and pulled that hand to his lips. He quickly kissed his fingertips.

Zhuo Yang didn't dodge either, and raised his right hand with a smile and shook it: "Since it is the credit of it, if you have any sweet words in the future, just say it to it, and see if it will answer you."

"Ha!" Yan Yaoqin threw his neck back and laughed loudly, "Is this the little fox eating the vinegar of the fox's paw?"

Zhuo Yang also ignored Yan Yaoqin, raised his right fist in front of his face, and pretended to talk to this "fox paw" and said, "Please tell that frivolous Mr. Yan over there, don't be too sentimental."

At this moment, the plane had already stopped, Yan Yaoqin pulled down his son's hand in front of his eyes, and rubbed his slightly curled hair: "Okay, okay, I will lose my temper later, now let's go Obediently follow 'Frivolous Mr. Yan' home."

Stepping out of the cabin, the unique humid air of Lidao hits the face, mixed with a faint smell of the sea.The moment the footsteps were stepped out, the tension that had been lingering in Zhuo Yang's heart was swept away.After a year and a half away, returning to Lidao again, not only is it not unfamiliar, but also has the excitement and joy of reuniting with old friends after a long absence.

It seems that this time, I really want to go home...

Three black cars shuttled forward on the crowded road in Lidao. The slightly narrow road was tightly wrapped by rows of skyscrapers on both sides, and it was filled with black and hurried people.

Exit Dongjiutiao Avenue and turn onto Duolun Road. The intersection is a bit congested, and all the vehicles are patiently crawling slowly one by one.Along the way, Zhuo Yang was watching the street scenes with great interest, colorful windows, signboards of different styles, and vibrant plants... Slowly, the exotic gray brick building at No. [-] Toronto Road was reflected. into the eye.

Looking up along the mottled stone steps, the entire glass wall is covered with smog, and the plaque hanging on the door is crumbling. The word "ten days" has long lost its former glory.In the corner, a homeless man was sleeping soundly on his back on a blanket made of cotton wool, using the eaves protruding from the sky to shelter him from the wind and rain.

All this made Zhuo Yang a little dazed. Did the attack mixed with screams and gunshots and bloody death really exist?In just two years, so many things happened that the once thrilling scene was as far away as a nightmare passing by before dawn.

Yan Yaoqin followed Zhuo Yang's gaze, felt a sudden tug in his heart, and hurriedly ordered: "Ah Wan, drive faster!"

Wan Renshan was holding the steering wheel in his hands, his forehead was covered with sweat, the front was packed tightly, and the car behind rushed up again, there was no room for him to turn the car around and change the road, so he had no choice but to report with a sad face and helplessness: " Mr. Yan, look at this..."

Hearing Yan Yaoqin's tone of voice, Zhuo Yang knew that he was thinking about something he shouldn't think about again, and complained in a low voice on purpose: "How did you make my gallery look like this? Could it be that I'm not here, so I'm not here?" Does no one take my stuff to heart?"

Yan Yaoqin's expression froze: "Why, you... still want it?"

Zhuo Yang smiled and nodded: "Of course, do you want to take it back?"

"No..." Yan Yaoqin quickly denied it, pondered for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "I thought you..."

Zhuo Yang pursed the corners of his lips: "Old Yan, let me ask you, if you were given another chance to let the time go back more than two years ago, you still came without knowing anything, and you still released one of the two first, What choice will you make?"

Yan Yaoqin opened his mouth, then slowly closed it again, his eyes flickered, moved away from Zhuo Yang's face, and looked down at his feet.

The two were silent like this for a long time, Zhuo Yang took the initiative to put his hand into Yan Yaoqin's big hand hanging under the seat, and pressed lightly as if there was nothing there.Yan Yaoqin turned his head in surprise and stared at his son with doubts in his eyes.

Zhuo Yang smiled lightly: "Don't use lies as perfunctory, this is a very good character!"

Yan Yaoqin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth were flattened, a bit bitter.His son's understanding made him feel warm.

Zhuo Yang bent his legs, put his chin on his knees, tilted his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know since when, those women who are other people's wives like to ask their husbands such a question - what if the wife and mother fall into the house together?" In the water, which one should be rescued first?"

Yan Yaoqin smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, I don't need to face such a problem."

Zhuo Yang ignored him and expressed himself: "Actually, when women ask this question, they are also very contradictory. If the other party says to save his mother first, it means that he is not indispensable in his heart. If so, why? Want to be together? If a man says to save himself first, then he is an unfilial and unrighteous person. Even though he loves himself with all his heart, a man like this is no longer worthy of love, so why should he be together? "

"So..." Yan Yaoqin's eyes sparkled and his mood fluctuated.

"So, being able to calm down and take care of the overall situation at critical moments, and being able to live up to a promise for more than ten years, this is exactly the charm of Mr. Yan! If you lose these, you are really just a middle-aged man, Old Yan. "

Yan Yaoqin's hand tightened suddenly, causing Zhuo Yang's joints to ache: "But this kind of charm is at the price of death!"

Zhuo Yang looked directly at him, smiled leisurely, and said in a very soft but clear voice: "It's not just anyone who can stand on the top of the highest mountain and have a panoramic view of the wonderful scenery in the world."

"Then... would you like to stand on the top of the mountain with the light-handed Lao Yan and watch the scenery?" Yan Yaoqin asked cautiously.

Zhuo Yang shook his head, but before Yan Yaoqin's expression dimmed, he whispered: "The person who can watch the scenery with you must be strong enough, have his own world, and be able to protect himself and the people around him well. Now I'm not qualified yet. As for the future..."

He didn't continue talking, turned his body and looked at the street scene flowing backwards outside the car window, but the hand was still firmly in the opponent's.

The news of Zhuo Yang's return home was not known to anyone except Yan Yaoqin's trusted subordinates.A large part of the reason for breaking away from the father-son relationship in the newspaper earlier was to protect Zhuo Yang, and wanted to send him away from the vortex of the Yan family's power struggle, so as to avoid harm and influence.

At the beginning, he obviously didn't trust her, but he pretended to love her, but now he likes her so much that he can't let go, but he has to pretend he doesn't care at all. This is also Yan Yaoqin's helplessness.

Seeing Zhuo Yang, Yan Yuxing was very happy, completely ignoring his father's serious gaze from the side, he rushed up and hugged his younger brother, first lifted him up and weighed it to try the weight, and then covered his head with his palm to compare Bi: "You brat, you've grown taller again! You're like a grown-up!"

Ling Caiyi was also very happy, dressed in a red lady's suit, just like a cannonball hanging in the hall.While bustling back and forth, he bit the chocolate beans into a crackling sound, occasionally raised his heavy eyelids, and took a careful look at Mr. Chongjiu who was stunned in the corner like a log.

Before Zhuo Yang went upstairs to take a breather, there was a creaking scratch on the small door leading to the dining room from the backyard.When the door was opened, a large fluffy meat ball swooped up with its windmill-like tail. Zhuo Yang's body was wet with saliva, his two small ears were straight back, and his mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head.What was even more surprising was that, behind Bobby, there were two miniature meat balls, one was shiny black, the other was soft and soft, each spit out a little powdery tongue, rolling around Zhuo Yang's feet curiously Rolling around and sniffing.Zhuo Yang held the small meat balls in both hands, and a big meat ball was wrapped around his leg, his eyes narrowed into a slit with happiness.

The next day was the eighteenth day of the sixth lunar month, Layman Liaokong's birthday.Yan Yaoqin left Zhuo Yang at home to rest, and he went to Baiyanfeng early in the morning.

A layman is a person of spiritual practice, far away from worldly rituals and common customs, so naturally he will not celebrate his birthday with a big display of wine like ordinary old people.Therefore, every year at this time, Yan Yaoqin would come to the door in person, bring some good wine and tea to express his heart, but never mention the birthday celebration.After coming and going, there is this unwritten practice.

Today, Yan Yaoqin was still walking up the mountain, climbing up the stairs along the mountain, not panting, not blushing, and glowing with glory.However, as soon as he sat at the layman's table and saw the cup of tea brought by the young apprentice, his face immediately turned dark.

That cup of tea is green and clear, with a long-lasting aroma, but there are small light black particles mixed under the tea leaves. If you look closely, it is sand garden.Shayuanzi is matched with green tea, which is the best for strengthening yang and tonifying kidney.Yan Yaoqin glanced sideways at this little apprentice who claimed to be good at the tea ceremony, hum, what does it mean!

Asked Kong Kong some taboos about fortune in the second half of the year, and talked about some irrelevant topics, then got up to leave.The host and guest walked out of the courtyard, and when they parted, Yan Yaoqin suddenly remembered something: "Master, my flowers may be about to bloom..."

Liaokong smiled unfathomably, pointed at the towering and steep Canggu Peak on the opposite side and said: "Mr. Yan, please look, this Baiyan Peak and Canggu Peak seem to be very close at hand, as if they are in the same distance. If you really start from here, you don’t know how many ups and downs, how many steps you have to go through to reach the top of Canggu Peak..."

Yan Yaoqin was taken aback, and suddenly stared at him in disbelief, thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Master, no matter what the mountains and rivers, the ends of the earth, are not all made by people step by step?"

Liao Kong nodded, but smiled silently.

After Yan Yaoqin left, the little apprentice touched the back of his head and leaned forward, asking puzzledly: "Master, just before Mr. Yan came, the divination you made for him clearly said 'Even in the wind and thunderstorm, keep the cloud Open to see the moon'ah, doesn’t it mean that success comes soon after all hardships? And where does it come from that thousands of mountains and rivers are so close to each other?”

Kuo Kong lifted his robe sleeves and read slowly: "Life is lonely, just kidding, just to frighten him."

The little apprentice couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, the abbot master said that lies and lies are all mouth karma, and the fault of oral karma is to suffer 'immeasurable suffering' in the evil realm forever, and there is no time for escape."

"Hehehe..." Liaokong Nianxu chuckled, "You only know one thing but don't know the other. Master Abbot also said that recently the Urban Construction Department has officially notified Pianwa Temple that from the top of Baiyan Peak to the opposite Canggu A sightseeing cableway needs to be built between the peaks, and the cable car goes back and forth, but it only takes a moment."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and fled away, with a fairy-like demeanor and fluttering clothes.The little apprentice looked at Canggu Peak, which looked like a fairyland in the sea of ​​clouds, scratched his head and smiled wryly.