Sima Feng's words made Yang Wansheng stop. Originally, Yang Wansheng thought that it was Sima Feng who killed Yang Xuan, but according to Sima Feng, Yang Xuan was not dead?
This made Yang Xuan instantly excited. If this was the case, then he would rather those things in the dream had never happened. Yang Xuan's death was a big regret in his dream. So he said anxiously:
"You mean...you mean my father is not dead?"
Sima Feng asked doubtfully: "Second Young Master, what are you talking about? Although Second Master is not in good health, he hasn't reached that stage yet, right? I don't know why the Young Master said this? If others hear it, I'm afraid it will
It makes people misunderstand that the young master is an unfilial person."
Yang Wan stopped talking nonsense with him and rushed directly into Yang Fan's mansion. As soon as he entered the door, Yang Wan felt as if he hadn't seen Yang Fan for several years. He was familiar and yet strange. What was familiar was his friendly face.
, the stranger also had this kind face, and the little Li'er in his arms still had an eccentric look, resting on Yang Fan's shoulders like an octopus. When she saw Yang Fan, she looked like
The miser saw the golden mountain, his eyes were bright, and he didn't care about the mud on his body, so he started to rub Yang Wan's body, shouting: "Second brother, second brother, give me a hug, I want a hug!"
It felt like he hadn't seen Xiao Li'er for a long time. Yang Wan wanted to hug her hard, but his mind was completely on Yang Xuan now. He hurriedly asked: "Uncle Six, is my father still there?"
Yang Fan was startled and said: "Wan'er, what are you talking about? Second brother is lying down in the room. I went to see him just now. He refused to take medicine. Xiao Li'er coaxed him to take it.
This little girl is getting more and more sensible, haha. By the way, Wang'er, your behavior...could it be that you went to Yunmengze?"
Such a real Yang Mansion, such a real Yang Fan and Xiao Li'er, as well as their expressions and movements, all of this is so real, and it makes Yang Wang suspect that the memory in his mind is just a ridiculous dream, but every detail in the dream
The more you think about the details, the clearer they will become. This made Yang Wan very confused. He didn't bother to talk to Yang Fan and went directly towards Yang Xuan's residence.
Yang Fan said from behind: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Little Li'er broke away from Yang Fan's arms and ran after Yang Wan, shouting: "Second brother, second brother, come play with me. You didn't promise me. As long as I coax the second uncle to take medicine, you will do it."
Do you want to play with me? Second brother, wait for me, I want to play, I want to fly!"
Yang Fan had no choice but to follow Yang Wan in the direction of Yang Xuan, occasionally telling the running little Li'er to run slower.
With a bang, Yang Wang opened the door. His eyes widened. In his eyes, a pretty maid was covering the old man on the bed with a quilt. Yang Wang pushed the door open and came in, instantly alarming the two of them.
The maid quickly said: "Second Young Master, Second Master just fell asleep, you..."
There was a vague impression of this person in Yang Wan's memory. She was Yu'er, who was living with Sima Feng, and finally teamed up to kill Yang Xuan's man, but now Yang Xuan was not dead at all. Yang Wan's eyes instantly went to Yang Xuan
On the body is an old man with white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a skinny appearance. His eyes are cloudy and dull. From the outline, it is impossible to guess that he would have been a handsome man in his youth.
For Yang Wan, the most important thing is that Yang Xuan is lying here alive. This is what touches him the most. It seems that he has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Seeing Yang Wan, the eyes of the old man on the bed regained some luster. He struggled to sit up, looked at Yang Wan and said: "Wan'er, you are back..."
This familiar hoarse voice, as if after countless years, sounded in Yang Wan's ears again. The visual and auditory stimulation made Yang Wan completely forget about that clear dream at this moment. And at this time, he would rather have that.
It's just a dream.
He stared at Yang Xuan, staggered to Yang Xuan's bed, and fell to his knees with a thud, tears unknowingly moistening his eyes.
Yang Xuan motioned for Yu'er to go out, then looked at Yang Wan and said, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you covered in mud? Could it be that you went to Yunmengze?"
Yang Wan looked at Yang Xuan stupidly. With this familiar face, he found that he couldn't even say a word at this moment. This made Yang Xuan even more worried and said hurriedly: "Wan'er, what are you doing?
Did you do something wrong? Talk to dad and he can help you."
Yang Wan just shook his head and couldn't say anything. At this time, Xiao Li'er ran in. Seeing Yang Wan, he rushed in and hugged Yang Wan, pulled Yang Wan's hair, drooled everywhere, and shouted excitedly: "
Haha, I finally caught you, second brother, second brother, I am a tabby cat, you are a silly mouse, now that I have caught you, I will eat you, it won’t hurt, haha!”
Suddenly she saw that Yang Wan's eyes were filled with tears. She was startled, and then smiled and said: "Second brother, second brother, don't be afraid. It's okay. Little Li'er won't eat you anymore. Don't cry."
My mother said that crying noses will become ugly when they grow up! Be good."
As she spoke, she imitated the way her mother hugged her, holding Yang Wan's head and stroking his hair. At this time, Yang Fan came in. When he saw Yang Wan kneeling, he quickly pulled away
Xiao Li'er said: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling? It's okay. If you have anything, you can tell me and my second brother, and we will help you solve it. It's not an option for you to kneel like this.
."
Seeing her father's serious expression, Xiao Li'er stuck out her tongue at Yang Wan and stopped messing around. At this time, Yang Xuan also said: "Wan'er, just tell me if you have something to say, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
The most important people in his life are now surrounding him, and Yang Wan has been completely immersed in this role. Now he no longer takes the dream seriously in his mind, remembering that he got the cloud pattern in Yunmengze
Fruit, and the moiré fruit can prolong Yang Xuan's life. Yang Wan instantly woke up from the joy of not seeing Yang Xuan for a long time, stood up quickly, wiped the mud on his face, and said hurriedly: "Dad, Uncle Six, I
Nothing happened, don’t worry.”
Then he looked at Yang Xuan excitedly and said: "Dad, let me tell you some great news. I entered Yunmengze yesterday, and then..."
He took out the moiré fruit and said excitedly: "I got the moiré fruit. Dad, with this moiré fruit, not only can you eat and walk like normal people, without getting sick or worrying, but you can at least live again."
Ten years! Dad!"
The moment they took out the cloud pattern fruit, the expressions of Yang Fan and Yang Xuan were still. Seeing their expressions of surprise and joy, Yang Wan was full of satisfaction, as if his lifelong struggle was waiting for those closest to him.
The expression of a person who is happy and surviving from a desperate situation.
As a son, if you can do something for your father, no matter how hard or tiring it is, it doesn't matter, especially when your father gets old.
Yang Fan shed tears of excitement and said: "Well done, Wang'er, well done. You are worthy of my second brother who has worked so hard to train you over the years. You are such a good son!"
And Yang Xuan, looking at Yang Wan covered in mud and with a satisfied expression on his face, he also shed tears. The relationship that he has had for so many years cannot be measured by the words "close or not". In his eyes, Yang Wan is him.
's biological son.
The cloud pattern fruit in Yang Wan's hand seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, exuding a faint mist. The eyes of the four people then focused on the cloud pattern fruit.
Yang Xuan murmured: "The cloud pattern fruit... is also used to cleanse the marrow of the I Ching. If you take it, you will definitely make great progress and reach a higher level..."
Yang Fan said anxiously: "Second brother, you can't have such an idea. Isn't it because Wang'er went through so much hard work to get this moiré fruit that you can live like a normal person? You can't live up to Wang'er's expectations.
and hard work. As long as he lives, it is the ultimate panacea for him. Then his future will be brilliant!"
Yang Wang said: "Yes, dad, if it weren't for you, I would be at the top of the world, so what's the point?"
Seeing that both Yang Wan and Yang Fan were making such demands, Yang Xuan no longer insisted in his heart. He knew that his own health was Yang Wan's dream, far more important than himself, so Yang Wan would definitely not be willing to take this.
Cloud fruit.
"What a beautiful fruit. Second brother, why should you give it to your second uncle? Second uncle is an adult and doesn't eat fruit. Why don't you give it to little pear?"
Little Li'er raised her head and looked at the cloud-patterned fruit with a ghostly look, her eyes were shining and her saliva was about to flow out.
This was prepared by Yang Wan for Yang Xuan, and of course he could not give it to Xiao Li'er. Yang Fan said: "Wan'er, give the moiré fruit to your father to eat. Xiao Li'er and I are waiting for you outside. Remember, we must do it as soon as possible.
"
As he said that, he immediately dragged the unwilling little Li'er out, and then stood guard at the door. Neither Yang Wan nor Yang Xuan were from the mother-in-law. Since they had decided to accept it, Yang Xuan took Yun's hand.
Wen Guo said: "Wan'er, will this trip to Yunmengze be life-threatening?"
Yang laughed and said: "No, no way. I was very lucky. I found the cloud pattern fruit without encountering anything. Then I slept next to Yun Mengze and had a long and strange dream. But
Now that I think about it, it was really just a dream."
Yang Xuan was very interested and asked: "What did you dream about?"
Yang Wang said: "I dreamed that I got the cloud pattern fruit, but when I came back, you died..."
Yang Xuan laughed and said: "Silly boy, you think too much. Dad is fine. Okay, I will take the cloud pattern fruit now and let you live a long life."
Yang Wan nodded.
Yang Xuan said, then looked at the moiré fruit the size of a baby's fist, and then ate it one bite at a time. Yang Wan asked anxiously: "How are you, dad, are you okay?"
Yang Xuandao: "It's like a stream of clear water has entered my body. I'm a little sleepy. I should take a rest. I'll lie down first. I should feel better after I wake up."