"Later my grandfather joined the People's Liberation Army and left there."
"After liberation, my grandfather searched for a long time in his hometown and the area where he used to beg for food, and it took a lot of trouble to find this cousin. At that time, my aunt who was always close to the child to eat as much as she could had passed away long ago, and my cousin was helpless.
I also married into a family named Yang and became my son-in-law."
"Therefore, my grandpa valued his only relative very highly. It was also because my grandpa's cousin came to marry me, so his children all took the woman's surname of Yang."
After listening to Wang Man's narration, Lan Feiyang finally understood the general outline of the matter.
If this is the case, it would be more tenable for him to pretend to be someone to comfort the old man. However, what if the real Yang Lan suddenly appears again in the future?
"Is it true that your previous identity cannot be restored?" Wang Man couldn't help but ask again.
In the past, Lan Feiyang made up nonsense that he had no father or mother since he was a child, and was taken back by a hidden master to be his apprentice. Now, the master has gone and no one knows where he has gone. No one can prove it, and his previous identity cannot be restored for the time being.
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"At least not for the time being. I visited my hometown, but nearly twenty years have passed. Who remembers the orphan whose parents died at that time? Besides, he is not the right age, so it is impossible to tell clearly." Lan Feiyang could only continue to make up.
"What about Guo Anni? Can't she help you provide proof?"
"I only knew her a few months before you, how can she help me prove it?"
Wang Man couldn't help being shocked: "You, haven't you joined any organization before?"
"No. I have been practicing martial arts with my master in the mountains since I was a child. What organization did I join?" Lan Feiyang pretended to be confused.
"So before, my senior brother and I wanted to invite you to join the special force or the special police team, but why didn't you agree?" Wang Man was even more puzzled.
"Oh, my master just asked me to go down the mountain to practice. I have to go back and continue practicing with him. Besides, I haven't finished my studies at that time. How can I join a special force or a special police team?"
"Then why did you say so seriously that you would not appear in Bohai again for more than 8 to 9 years?" Wang Man really didn't understand.
"Because my next stage of training will take so long." Lan Feiyang answered quickly and thoughtfully, "And I have to meet the master's requirements before I can truly become a master."
"No, does one stage take that long? Your master is too different?" Wang Man was completely speechless.
Is his master human?
In the evening, after the martial arts tutoring ended, Lan Feiyang accompanied Song Jiajia to go shopping. In a cafe, he happened to meet Li Bing and Tingfeng in the form of Yang Lan who was here for inspection.
Seeing this, Lan Feiyang led Song Jiajia up to greet him and called out generously: "Cousin."
If Yang Lan's identity impersonation is successful, they are indeed cousins, but their relationship is a bit distant.
"Cousin, what a coincidence. Are you here too?" Tingfeng, who had a mustache, yellow skin and a rough appearance, nodded to Lan Feiyang.
Lan Feiyang began to practice distraction control, detaching a small part of his consciousness to control Tingfeng in Yang Lan's form.
"Hey Brother Lan, has your cousin changed horses?" Li Bing looked at Song Jiajia up and down, and then whispered to Tingfeng, "Your cousin is really blessed! This one's skin is white and tender, and it seems to be even better than the last one.
Beautiful; but the breasts are not as stalwart. In contrast, the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums really have their own characteristics, which makes me drool when I look at them."
Tingfeng smiled slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, this is his classmate."
Although he broke up with Yu Hanxin, subconsciously, he preferred to regard Yu Hanxin as his girlfriend.
"Ah, classmate? Didn't I bring him here to introduce you?" Li Bing became even more enthusiastic, "Your cousin is really sensible!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Tingfeng patted Li Bing on the shoulder, "Give them a private room. I happen to have something to talk to my cousin about."
"Okay, come with me." Li Bing responded cheerfully. He then led them to a private room on the second floor and asked the waiter to serve Queqiao coffee and preserved fruit cakes.
"Song Jiajia, this is my cousin Yang Lan." Lan Feiyang introduced with double-mindedness, "I didn't expect that we would meet him unexpectedly today."
"Hello, cousin." Song Jiajia called out somewhat reservedly.
She felt that this cousin was much smarter and more handsome than the previous Lan Qing. The two of them didn't look like cousins, but more like direct brothers.
"Beauty, why are you always looking at me and Feiyang? Don't we look alike?" Seeing Song Jiajia look at herself twice, Tingfeng couldn't help but tease, "Be careful not to admit your mistake in the future."
Song Jiajia's face suddenly turned red: "Look what you said, you are older than Lan Feiyang after all. You have to be more domineering. I can still tell the difference."
"Really?" Tingfeng smiled and crossed his legs, "Then one day I will shave off my beard, make my face whiter, and go to school to try it on you. See if you recognize it."
Song Jiajia's face turned red with embarrassment.
"Cousin, please stop teasing her." Lan Feiyang quickly waved to help, "Cousin, if you want to find a girlfriend, I can help you introduce her. There are many beauties in our school."
"Yes, yes." Song Jiajia nodded quickly, "Like Liu Yan, Zhong Rong and the others, they are all pretty good."
Lan Feiyang frowned when he heard the word "Zhong Rong": "Liu Yan is my best friend, you can't bully her. As for Zhong Rong, forget it. Oh, our school recently got a new one who looks like Song Jiajia
Lu Youyou, a pretty girl who is equally beautiful, how about I introduce her to you?"
"Oh, he looks almost as good as Song Jiajia?" Tingfeng's eyes lit up, "That's okay."
"But..." Lan Feiyang deliberately changed his tone, "Lu Youyou is only sixteen years old, you have to coax him well."...
After gossiping for a while, Yang Lan went out in Tingfeng form. Suddenly, only Lan Feiyang and Song Jiajia were left in the private room.
Song Jiajia couldn't help but hold Lan Feiyang's hand. She never had the chance to get close on the last date, but she really longed for Lan Feiyang's embrace and strong arms.
Looking at her loving, sparkling eyes, Lan Feiyang understood what she meant, and stretched out his arms to embrace her.
Although I don't love each other, since we are boyfriend and girlfriend, we must have the necessary intimacy.
Song Jiajia pressed her face tightly into his arms and asked obsessedly: "Lan Feiyang, do you like me?"
Lan Feiyang nodded. Can he say he doesn't like it?
"I like you so much. Feiyang..." Song Jiajia took the initiative to raise her lips and kiss Lan Feiyang's cheek.
Lan Feiyang could only kiss her smooth forehead back.
Song Jiajia shyly pressed her hot face against his shoulder and neck again: "Feiyang, I have never been in love, you are my first love."
"I understand." Lan Feiyang nodded, his chin rubbing her hair unconsciously.