Chapter 84 The child has your last name

The sister-in-law's behavior was sudden. When everyone reacted, they could only scream and stop, and hurriedly stopped her. Bian Dan, who was the nearest, even ran to stop her, holding her belly that had just undergone surgery, but the medicine had already been administered.

Yang Fan's heart was hit repeatedly and he couldn't say a word. He hugged Cheng Qing and stood up anxiously, looking at Bian Dan timidly.

Bian Dan looked sad and blamed himself and said: "It's a 'momentary paradise'. The medicine is too poisonous, the dosage is too much, and there is no medicine that can relieve it. I... can't do anything."

Yang Fan sighed softly, blaming himself in his heart: Yes, we can't wake up a person who is pretending to sleep, nor can we stop a person who is determined to die. What's more, staying and flying together is the warmth in tragedy. In fact, these are all

I blame myself because I trust the acupuncture skills too much. If I hadn't blindly trusted the acupoints, Liu Sangke wouldn't have been able to fight back after recharging his energy, and the following tragedies... wouldn't have happened.

After this battle, Yang Fan never used the acupuncture technique rashly again. Even if he later became a saint with extraordinary martial arts skills and practiced the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", he rarely used it.

Yang Fan can actually detoxify his sister-in-law's poison by disemboweling her body and washing her stomach. But now he has insufficient tools, insufficient internal strength, and injuries on his body. With his current abilities, he has absolutely no conditions to change his fate.

Yang Fan grabbed a sheet and gently draped it on Cheng Qing.

I went down the mountain on my own.

"Second Master!?"

"Junior brother!? What should we do now?"

Yang Fan said as he walked: "Big brother is gone, but Cheng Jinmen is still there, and will continue to exist well."

Everyone seems to have found a backbone.

Yang Fan's steps were heavy and he said calmly: "Carry the elder brother and sister-in-law home, and carry the brothers home."

Under Beiming Cliff, Yang Fan sat on the stone, holding Cheng Qing in his arms.

Several brothers quickly ran over, clasped their fists in front of Yang Fan and saluted, "I reported back to the second master. Apart from the remains of my brothers and a broken knife, no other corpses were found."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and asked uncertainly: "Are you sure?"

"We confirmed it. The blood trail continued to the stream and stopped abruptly."

Yang Fan: "Where is the broken knife?"

Brother Cheng Jinmen handed over the broken knife, and Yang Fan looked at it carefully. The knife was not broken, but ground.

Yang Fan immediately thought of a picture in his mind:

The Cheng Jinmen brothers were seriously injured and their will to die was ignited. They hugged Liu Sanke and died together in order to avenge their eldest brother.

After Liu Sanke fell from the cliff, he was in mid-air. In desperation, he drew out his sword and thrust it into the cliff wall to relieve the huge force of the fall. Ya Gaoli sharpened his elder brother's sword again, but when he fell, he was at the bottom because of his revengeful brother.

Instead, it became Liu Sanke's luck in surviving the catastrophe.

So the knife is broken by grinding.

So when you look up, you can see a long knife gap on the cliff.

So there are bloodstains extending to the stream.

…

Yang Fan sighed and said: "As long as you know this, don't publicize it. Just don't let the eldest lady know. Let her shed less tears."

Several people looked at Cheng Qing in Yang Fan's hand and said anxiously: "The eldest lady is here, I wonder if she will listen to it?"

Yang Fan said: "She was overworked and sad. I clicked on her sleeping point. She probably won't wake up if she doesn't sleep for a whole day. So don't worry about what we just said will make her listen. You just need to pay attention to what to say."

, Just say whatever you shouldn’t say, revenge is a man’s business, can you understand my intention?”

All the disciples bowed their hands in admiration.

It was indeed two days before Cheng Qing woke up. When he learned that his sister-in-law had died in love, he burst into tears again.

Over the past few days, I shed countless tears and lost a lot of weight.

The trivial matters of Cheng Jinmen are complicated - winning the battle will be rewarded based on merit, recruitment and arrangement of newcomers, compassionate treatment of disabled brothers, selection of acupoints for the funeral of elder brother and sister-in-law.

Yang Fan was able to handle all aspects of this issue perfectly, but he was completely unable to deal with Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing's eyes were dull all day, and he was miserable. The food on the table was cold and heated, hot and cold again, but there was nothing missing.

Yang Fan picked up the rice bowl, used a spoon to scoop up the rice balls, gently fed it to Cheng Qing's mouth, and said softly: "Eat some!"

Cheng Qing kept her mouth shut and murmured: "Bad appetite!"

Yang Fan checked Cheng Qing's pulse and said with a smile: "No wonder I have no appetite. It turns out I already have a happy pulse. Another doctor probably wouldn't be able to detect it."

Cheng Qing's energy perked up, her eyes brightened, and then she became gloomy. She said timidly: "Husband..."

Yang Fan interrupted her and said seriously: "The child will be adopted by my eldest brother, and his surname will be Cheng."

Cheng Qing's eyes suddenly became moist and she cried uncontrollably: "Husband... wu wu wu... you are so kind. You are the kindest and most selfless man in the world."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Isn't it my fate to have your last name and mine? Just changing the last name will not only give the Cheng family a successor, but also have an account to my eldest brother, an account to the Cheng family, and an account to you.

Why not? Besides, it’s not like we can only have one child. Wouldn’t it be nice to have more children?”

Cheng Qing responded repeatedly and said: "I will give you 18 children to form the Shaolin 18 Arhat Formation."

Yang Fan said with shame: "You are not a pig, why do you give birth to so many pigs?"

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "I just want to be your pig. I'll eat well and be lazy, waiting for you to feed me. I won't be sad, and I'll be silly and happy every day."

Yang Fan said: "Then do you want to eat?"

Cheng Qing nodded hurriedly, "Eat, eat, eat!"

Yang Fan said: "Then you eat."

Cheng Qing said coquettishly: "I want my husband to feed me!"

Yang Fan smiled and picked up his rice bowl and fed the "feed" seriously, saying euphemistically: "Quan Dang, I am practicing in advance for becoming a father in the future."

Cheng Qing said in a milky voice: "Dad!"

Yang Fan said politely: "Be good, little girl! Eat more and drink less soup at night, otherwise you will pee your pants and throw yourself out of bed."

After this day, Cheng Qing changed from his previous decadence, and his face became more colorful. However, he also became more mature and steady, and less lively and out-of-the-box.

Yang Fan took care of her even more meticulously. He took care of every meal, took her to practice the "Longevity Sutra" every morning when she got up early, didn't let her drink alcohol, didn't let her drink cold water, didn't let her wash her face with cold water, and even did it herself before going to bed every day.

He heated her feet and squeezed them.

This time Cheng Qing asked: "Do you feel sorry for me, or do you feel sorry for the child in my belly?"

Yang Fan avoided the important matter and said lightly: "Giving birth is such a painful thing. I can neither feel the pain for you nor help you give birth. Of course, I have to give you enough care during the process."

Cheng Qing kicked the foot-washing water under her feet, causing Yang Fan to avoid it. Cheng Qing waved her fist and shouted: "I want to work hard to get pregnant every year and have children every year. Pointing at you,

Wash my feet for the rest of your life."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "You don't need so many, just have one."

Cheng Qing: "That's impossible. No matter what, you can't let the Yang family lose its incense in your hands."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "It can't be done, it can't be done. There are thousands of Yang families in the world, and there are still thousands without me."

Before I knew it, two months had passed.

After two months of hard work, Yang Fan managed to split Cheng Jinmen in two.

The inner sect is composed of Cheng Jinmen's old team and a few martial arts talents after the merger. There are only about a hundred people. Bian Dan is the leader. He set off for Wanzhu Island that day to select a site on both sides of the Fengjiang River to open a sect.

Build a mansion.

The outer gate is composed of a few first-rate masters who lead the surrendered bandits, numbering more than 300. The remaining bandits build roads and bridges, guard against wild beasts in the forest, and collect any tolls.

This arrangement is just to create a trial place for the disciples of Wanzhu Island.

Let Bian Dan take the people back with him,

One is to develop medical technology.

Second, it not only adds fresh blood to Wan Zhumen, but also provides insurance for Cheng Jinmen’s bleaching.

Bian Dan looked at Yang Fan and asked: "Wanzhu Island is not far from here, do you really not want to go back with me to pay homage to the master?"

Yang Fan's expression froze, and he thought of Cheng Qing, Wu Mu, and Yang Tielan... He said sarcastically: "In ancient times, Dayu controlled floods and never came back after visiting his house three times. But less than half a year after I came out, my martial arts level is still at a snail's pace.

, how can I have the dignity to brag in front of my grandfather’s monument? I am at the age when I need experience. I cannot be pampered or comfortable. I am afraid that I will lose my current spirit when I go back. As the saying goes, a great responsibility comes from heaven..."

Bian Dan quickly stopped: "Okay, okay, stop, stop, I don't know you yet, maybe you are worried about a fire in the backyard?"

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly and whispered: "Hey, senior brother, help me."

Bian Dan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will explain it to you."

Yang Fan said straightly: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Bian Dan: "Are there any letters or gifts you want me to bring?"

Yang Fan slapped his forehead and said, "It's true." He took out a letter from his arms and stuffed it into Bian Dan's hand.

Bian Dan smiled and said, "I will definitely bring you your fiancée on the island."

Yang Fan said sheepishly: "This is not for the island, this is for the shore. It has the name and address on it."

Biandan took it and looked at it carefully, and wrote: "On the other side of Wanzhu on the Fengjiang River, Yang Tielan personally opened it."
To be continued...