Legend of the Asura

The Long Family Courtyard is not far from the Jinghua First Military Region Courtyard. The floor space is very small, and even the guards are far less strict than the military compound. Only two people in the front of the compound stood in black, and they did not squint. They don’t have any weapons in their hands. From the figure, it’s not hard to see that they are actually women.

It is called the Long Family Courtyard, and in fact, only Chu Yingying and her mother and daughter live on weekdays. Longwei, who is busy with state affairs, rarely returns home. Where the real headquarters of the Dragon Family is, how big the power is, few people know it, and few people have the courage to check it.

Because of deliberately reducing the degree of flight, after nearly an hour, the wind flew over the warning line, and then flew over the layers of Mingwei and the dark guard, near the Long Family Courtyard.

“Will you have already slept?” The wind screamed and thought. The time should be close to around 8:30. Optimistic about the position, he held Yao Er quietly and quietly descended from the air, there was no sound when landing.

The two men walked hand in hand without any concealment. The slight footsteps may be difficult to be noticed by ordinary people, but just as they took the first step, the wind immediately felt the sharp eyes and slammed by more than a dozen. The gun is locked.

"Who!" With her sip, a woman's figure appeared from the night, standing five meters in front of them. But soon, her expression was completely solidified, and she fell to the ground in the first place: "Welcome Dragon Master to come back!"

During the shadow of the shadows, a dozen women in black overalls appeared in front of him, bowed down, and the feeling of being locked by the sniper rifle disappeared completely.

They are the most trusted personal guards of Chu Yingying and have the qualification to know his identity. When they first came to the Long Family Courtyard, they remembered his face firmly.

"Have she...sluded?" The wind looked at them and asked a question that was very different from the scene.

The leading woman quickly said: "The owner will sleep very late every night. Master Long please... The owner will know that you will be very happy when you come back."

"You retire, don't tell her."

They waved at them, and the wind pulled the wind Yao toward the courtyard door. He didn't want to see her come out to meet, because... perhaps because she was her mother and the vague shackles.

From the first time I set foot on the Dragon House to the second time today, it seems that I have been separated for a long time. I am like a stubborn child who has a family and is not willing to go back, so that my loved ones are so obsessed, waiting so hard...

Pushing open the courtyard door, the decorated angular courtyard appeared in front of the eyes, and it was swept away. Only one room next to the main hall was lit. Just as the door was pushed open, a fierce gaze shot through the curtains. Daddy, the gaze of the gaze showed obvious tremors, and then disappeared immediately, faintly, flustered footsteps and the sound of accidentally knocking over things.

"Hey... there are Yao children."

It was too late to open the lights in the main hall. Chu Yingying’s figure appeared in front of the door and looked at them with sorrow. The great joy made her want to laugh and want to cry...

He finally came back... On his birthday, he came back to see himself...

The windy body stiffened a bit, and Feng Yao gently gripped his hand, passed him encouragement, and walked forward together.

"Is the baby sleeping?" asked the wind, the voice was very light, because he knew that the baby should have fallen asleep. His mouth is as sharp as his skill, never loses to anyone in his mouth, but in front of her, his words are so scarce. Except for the baby, he does not know where he should open.

"She sleeps very early every day." Chu Yingying looked at him, and the soft and soft face was full of happiness.

"Oh." The wind nodded and didn't know what to say for a while.

Feng Yao quickly pulled him and smiled and said softly: "Auntie, although it is already very late, my brother has always insisted on bringing me over. He said that today is your birthday, you must come. Auntie, is that true?"

Chu Yingying was covered with a mist and gently nodded.

He knows that today is his birthday, and he also looks at himself with his favorite Yao. Although he did not want to go home, he never forgot himself. At this moment, Chu Yingying felt that he had been waiting for so long, and he had been silently calling for countless times. .

"Auntie, happy birthday!" Feng Yao smiled and smiled, and the beautiful ones were so fascinating.

"Happy birthday." The wind slammed the "Xiang" in the dark. In front of herself, she is always so easy to get out of control, and even so easy to cry.

Mom... These two words are constantly magnifying in his heart, more and more clear...

"... um, thank you, oh... Yao, you can come, I really... really..."

In the incoherent language, she finally woke up from happiness. She quickly opened the door and turned on the lights in the main hall: "Come in, it's a little cold outside."

The wind and the wind swayed the footsteps lightly, because they knew that a small angel was sleeping in the elegant little room. In the classic hall full of faint floral fragrance, Chu Yingying quickly asked: "Did you have dinner? Hungry? What do you like to eat? Mom will go and do it for you..."

Although not at his side, Chu Yingying has been learning all about him through various methods, and naturally knows his habits. He usually withdraws from the "Reincarnation" world after 19 o'clock in the afternoon. According to the time, they may not have dinner yet.

"Auntie, not busy first." Feng Yao quickly got up, palms do not know when there has been a small decorative box, a smile on her face: "Auntie, this is the brother and our sister four common A birthday present for you."

Not a big box, but the start is a little heavy, Chu Yingying took a gentle face, looking at their eyes did not hide their love: "Hey, Yaoer, thank you... you can come to me already very I am so happy. Right, I will call your father back soon."

Not waiting for the wind to stop, she quickly got up and rushed into her bedroom. The hand that was swept out of the air stopped in the air, and he smiled helplessly.

"Brother, in front of you, Auntie is not like the gods they say, but a very gentle and gentle mother." Feng Yao looked at his face and said softly.

"Brother, can I bet with you?"

"Bet?" The wind looked strange and curiously looked at her: "The original Yaoer will also bet... What does the little girl want to gamble?"

Feng Yao naughty stretched out his tongue, mysteriously smiled: "Gambling... My brother called Auntie a mother, and Auntie will cry, my brother dare not?"

The look of the wind is a stiff.

Chu Yingying picked up the phone in the room and dialed the number as quickly as possible.

"Dragon brother, my nephew is back..."

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Long Wei, who had been busy for a whole day, put down the phone and the fatigue of his face was swept away. He stood up and walked back and forth a few steps, and his hands swayed for a moment and didn't know where to put it.

"Young master?" Wang Bo looked at his face with concern. Because he is rarely so restless.

"He is finally willing to go home." Long Wei said a little blankly. He turned around: "Wang Bo, you are ready to go, I am going back to the Dragon House now... Yes, you go back with me. You should see him, he will have many things in the future. I have to trouble you to take care of it."

Wang Bo’s face shook his head and shook his head: “Where the young master is, my life is originally the dragon’s family.”

Turning away from the moment, the head was slightly drooping, and the slightly turbid old eyes flashed through a strange light.

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"You, what do you want to eat?" Back to the main hall, Chu Yingying asked softly.

"I am not hungry." The wind shook his head gently, and then said: "Yaoer... I like to eat soft cakes."

"Ah... I will get it right away." Chu Yingying, who had just sat down, quickly got up and walked back to the back with a light footstep. When she came out, she had a plate of colorful pastries and sweet candy.

"Thank you, Auntie." Feng Yao smiled sweetly, gently picking up a marshmallow-like soft fruit with a white jade finger, and put it on the wind: "Brother, you eat first, you feel delicious." I will eat it."

The wind did not hesitate to enter the entrance, as if this is already a habit. Feng Yao always looked at him with a slight brow, until he swallowed, and then gently pinched one and put it on his lips... "Auntie, you also eat."

"I want to drink water." The wind that was slightly smashed was almost subconsciously said. Because if it is at home, there will be a girl who will put a good temperature water in front of him, and then feed him to drink.

"Oh, I am going to make tea right away." After listening to the wind, Chu Yingying got up again and hurried to the back room.

In the middle of the night, the night was dark, and the lights were only bleak under the night. In the darkness, it is even more gloomy and silent. The same is true of the Long Family Courtyard. The voices of the three people are deliberately depressed due to the baby's relationship. Although, the soundproofing effect of the baby room is surprisingly good.

The brakes are particularly harsh in the silent night sky. Upright and old figure walked down the car and walked into the courtyard. They have not been blocked by any means from beginning to end.

When I heard the sound in my ear, Chu Yingying looked at Feng Yao softly and said: "Yao, sit next to me?"

Feng Yao's well-behaved response, got up and sat next to Chu Yingying, sitting opposite the wind, sitting in the moment, gave him a look of encouragement, the wind and the helpless smile.

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