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Chapter 4 Far From Home (Part 1)

"Ha ha……"

A hearty laugh came from the brightly lit hall. Xuanyuan Shang stroked his beard and looked at the handsome young man standing in front of him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of doting and pride.

Ten years have passed, and the old man Xuanyuan Shang seems to have not changed much. Only his gray beard has become a little longer and his hair is more delicate.

"Nan'er...good...good! As expected of me, Xuanyuan Shang's grandson. I thought that your father broke out of the barrier in fifteen years and had already broken our Xuanyuan family's record. I didn't expect that Nan'er, you would break out of the barrier in just ten years."

Being able to cross the barrier, and having both magic and martial arts! Haha! Grandpa is really looking forward to it!"

At this time, in addition to Xuanyuan Shang, there were also Rouse and Forbes in the hall. Rouse's old face was also smiling from ear to ear, and Lao Huai was looking at Yang Tian with relief. But Fu Bo was still like a ghost, silently

Standing quietly behind Xuanyuan Shang, a pair of cloudy eyes were staring at Yang Tian, ​​but they seemed to have no emotion.

"Nan'er..."

At this moment, a friendly call came from outside the door, the voice was full of excitement, and in the blink of an eye, a beautiful figure floated over and appeared in front of Yang Tian.

Her golden wavy hair was slightly messy due to the rapid running; a pair of blue eyes as gentle as water, full of longing and tenderness.

In ten years, this is the first time Xinya has seen her son so close. Although they have been able to see each other once a year in the past ten years, they are always separated by two layers of thick barriers.

Never has it been so real.

As if she was afraid of missing something, Xinya looked at her son carefully from head to toe. The deep maternal love in her eyes completely surrounded Yang Tian.

"Nan'er, do you miss mom?" After staring for a moment, Xinya softly said to the handsome young man in front of her who was already a little taller than herself. At the same time, she tremblingly stretched out her jade-like white flawless

His hand gently caressed Yang Tian's angular cheek.

Ten years, ten years, mother and son have only met a few times, and have not even had any contact. At this time, Xinya caressed her son's slightly childish and handsome face, losing her previous composure.

.

The moment his mother came in, Yang Tian's eyes were fixed on her. Compared to ten years ago, her mother, except being slightly thinner, was still so beautiful and gentle.

His left hand gently hugged his mother's slender waist, and his right hand carefully wiped away the moisture from the corners of his mother's eyes. Yang Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled playfully: "I do, of course I do, mom, you are still so beautiful, but

, you have lost weight...did dad bully you? When he comes back, Naner will flatter him for you!"

"Pfft!" Xinya burst into laughter like a child, and her uneasy heart suddenly returned to her heart.

Although ten years is not a long time in life, for a two-year-old child, it is enough to forget those two short years of maternal love. What Xinya is worried about is that she will never be able to have a relationship with her son.

The estrangement was eliminated. Fortunately, the deep longing in Yang Tian's eyes and the naughty words eliminated Xinya's worries.

"You brat, even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't dare to bully your mother...it's not what you want!" Xuanyuan Shang patted Yang Tian's head, looked at Xinya's thin figure, and said softly to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Although he had the memory of two lifetimes in this life, which made him less dependent on his relatives, "the body's hair and skin are influenced by his parents" could not be changed no matter what.

, that deep maternal love filled Yang Tian’s heart with warmth and touch.

"Okay, Xiaoya, don't be sad. This is what every man in our Xuanyuan family has to go through. This is all for their own good. In a few days, Nan'er will leave again!" Xuanyuan Shang was quite a bit worried.

Said unbearably.

Xuanyuan Shang didn't understand how Yang Tian was feeling at this time. He also knew how Xinya was feeling at this time. Because he had experienced this himself back then. He would never forget that when he was only 4 years old, he had to say goodbye to his mother.

It's sixteen years of pain.

"Leave? I said, old man, are you going to arrange for me to go into seclusion?" Yang Tian came out of his mother's arms and asked a little surprised. The past ten years have made him bored to death, all in all.

It has been twelve years since I came to this world, but except for being at Xuanyuan's house, I have almost never been out, and my understanding of Tianyuan Continent is only limited to books. Yang Tian does not want to be locked up by two perverted old men again.

"What? Are you scared?" Xuanyuan Shang touched his beard and looked at Yang Tian teasingly. He didn't mind Yang Tian's name at all.

Xinya frowned slightly. However, in the past ten years, the two old men had already become accustomed to it.

"..." Looking at the sinister expressions of the two old men, Yang Tian was speechless for a while.

"Haha, kid, you are afraid too. Don't worry, we are not in seclusion this time!" Xuanyuan Shang saw Yang Tian's depressed expression and laughed immediately. He paused and his expression became serious: "You know we

What does the Xuanyuan family rely on to achieve its current status?"

After pausing for a moment, Xuanyuan Shang stroked his beard and looked out the window. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was lost in memories: "Your great-grandfather, my father, once said to me, 'No one is born strong.

'.This world is a world where the strong are respected, and everything depends on strength. Our Xuanyuan family's status today is the result of the joint efforts of several generations! In my grandfather's generation, our Xuanyuan family was just a member of the family.

Commoners are just one level above slaves. We were very poor in the past, so poor that my grandfather even pawned his underwear just to exchange for half a steamed bun."

"Ahem, Old Man Shang, please don't be so exaggerated, okay?" Laws couldn't help but Xuanyuan Shang's honest expression, as if he were deceiving a pure child, "Do you think this is an act?"

"Go, go, stay where you can. You guys who have no sense of humor at all, don't you know that exaggeration is also an art?" Xuanyuan Shang was very dissatisfied, blowing his beard and staring at Rolls, and blasted Rolls to the ground.

After turning aside, he coughed twice in embarrassment and then said: "Nan'er, grandpa will tell you next... what I just mentioned..."

"The old man's old man exchanged his underwear for steamed buns to eat!" Yang Tian gently held his mother's waist, stood side by side with her, looked at Xuanyuan Shang with a smile, and reminded.

"Yes... I tell you, that's true... My grandfather is a very strong person with extremely high talent. He is not willing to be mediocre. Because of this, he has endured hardships that ordinary people have never had to endure and has experienced countless hardships.

After his death, he finally stood out, won the title of nobility for our Xuanyuan family, and got rid of his civilian status. Similarly, he was also a strict person. He required his descendants to accept tests that are difficult for ordinary people to accept, and rely on their own strength to step by step.

Move toward maturity and success! Only in this way can our Xuanyuan family become stronger and stronger!"

"What I have experienced, my descendants will also experience. Only those who are struggling on the line of poverty, hunger, hardship, suffering and death can continue to break through their own limits and create miracles. - Xuanyuan Hun"

This is the content on the first page of the Xuanyuan family tree. Xuanyuan Hun, Xuanyuan Shang’s grandfather, the leader of the rise of the Xuanyuan family.

"So, Nan'er, don't blame grandpa for being cruel..."


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