Eagle's Double Yolk Egg

"I, Ouyang Feng, don't need you to think highly of me." After leaving a word, Ouyang Feng left.

Huang Lian was startled when he heard it. Could it be that his father is so sensitive? Could it be that something happened to Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng when he didn't know?Did my father find out, but he didn't?

But what Huang Yaoshi meant was that Ouyang Ke was obviously Ouyang Feng's son, but Ouyang Feng didn't dare to admit it. He could only say that the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see wisdom, and that evil-minded people see everything as adultery and love. .

For a moment, Hong Qigong didn't know what to say, just like what Huang Yaoshi said, this was a matter between the two of them, but...he didn't want to see his friend and his favored junior ruined like this.

"Huang Laoxie, have you thought about the future? What will Xiao Lianzi do if you die?" Hong Qigong exhaled and continued.

"You, Huang Laoxie, are famous far and wide, so they naturally dare not say anything. What if you die and only Xiao Lianzi is left? Don't forget, how much older you are than him." Hong Qigong's voice was rarely serious.

Huang Lian didn't wait for Huang Yaoshi to speak, and said, "Qigong, I understand your worry, and I also know that you are wholeheartedly for our own good, but both daddy and I know what we want, and... daddy won't put me first. And go, even if I go first, then I will follow him, my sister already has Guo Jing, and I only want my father."

In the plain words, there is a kind of determination and a kind of taking it for granted.

When Hong Qigong saw that Huang Yaoshi did not refute, he suddenly felt sad and pitiful, "Then why don't you think about Rong'er?"

Huang Lian couldn't speak for a moment, he ignored this, if they were discovered, what would Huang Rong do, would she accept it?What should you do when someone pokes your spine and scolds you?

"My Huang Yaoshi's daughter is not that fragile." Huang Yaoshi looked at his troubled son and said.

Hong Qigong flicked his sleeves, "I have nothing to say if you are so determined." Pursing his lower lip, he continued, "This matter has nothing to do with me, and I will not leak it to others from Hong Qigong." When finished, he turned and left.

Huang Lian looked at Hong Qigong's back and said after a long time, "Qigong is a good man."

Huang Yaoshi responded, and led Huang Lian to jump up a tree and sit on the branch. He felt that Huang Lian had something to say to him.

"It's just that Qi Gong is very tired." Huang Lian and Huang Yaoshi held hands, shoulder to shoulder, surrounded by lush leaves, green with full of hope.

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand and flicked Huang Lian's forehead, "Are you still talking about others?"

"Daddy." Huang Lian clutched the place where he was hit, not in pain, but with a touch of pampering, "Daddy, what should sister do?"

"If you find it, tell her. If you don't find it, forget it." Huang Yaoshi understood what Huang Lian was talking about, and said.

"Daddy, promise me one thing." Huang Lian said while swinging his legs, looking sideways at Huang Yaoshi.

"Say." Huang Yaoshi leaned against the tree trunk, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the sky through the gaps in the colorful leaves.

"Daddy, don't leave me in this world that doesn't belong to me." The world of eagle shooting, and even the world of martial arts don't belong to Huang Lian. Sometimes Huang Lian feels that he came here just for Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi's world was unimaginable to Huang Lian.

Huang Lian recalled that when he first discovered that he came to this world, it was not excitement but fear and world-weariness.

Most people who are world-weary either want to destroy the world or themselves, and Huang Lian undoubtedly belongs to the second category.

He wanted to go home, to a place he was familiar with, he protested passively, he wanted to seek death.

It was Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi, who had just lost his wife and was still in pain, hugged him every day, guarded him every night, and rescued him little by little.

If there is no Huang Yaoshi... I am afraid there will be no such person as Huang Lian.

It was as if this person had never existed in Shooting Condors.

"Okay." The one he loves died before him, leaving him alone. No one understands this feeling better than Huang Yaoshi, and he understands it, so he won't leave Huang Lian first.

Huang Rong has Guo Jing, so even if she loses her father, she still has other support.

But Huang Lian... If he didn't have himself, he would have nothing.

"Daddy, you must wait for me in the next life." Huang Lian put one arm around Huang Yaoshi's waist, and put his face on Huang Yaoshi's chest. Huang Lian didn't believe in past lives, but now he would rather pray for an afterlife.

I don't want Huang Yaoshi to meet Feng Heng first, I don't want Huang Yaoshi's feelings to belong to others first, I just want to have it completely, and embrace me thoroughly.

Huang Yaoshi put his arms around Huang Lian, and patted his back gently.

But he didn't promise anything. For Huang Yaoshi, the afterlife is too unreal, and the present is the most important thing.

But if there is an afterlife... then just wait.

Think of it as repaying my stupid son for all these years of patiently waiting.

Huang Lian didn't get discouraged when she didn't get an answer, she raised her head and kissed Huang Yaoshi's chin lightly, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Waiting for you, traveling through the millennium to this strange place, just to wait for you.

"Waiting to join hands with you, to be by your side, to look at you, to get closer to you little by little until I have a place by your side." Huang Lian smiled with a bit of cunning and a bit of pride, "Wait, you take the initiative to hold me." The day I raised my hand."

Huang Yaoshi squeezed their hands that had never been separated, reminding Huang Lian.

Their hands have not been separated since they were held together, and they will not be separated.

Huang Lian showed a smile on his face, "Then after we bring the idiot and those things back to Peach Blossom Island, let's go find other senior brothers."

"Okay." Huang Yaoshi replied.

"Then let's go out for a tour, just the two of us." Huang Lian grabbed Huang Yaoshi's hand, and wrenched his fingers to figure out what to do.

"Okay." This was what Huang Lian had promised, so Huang Yaoshi naturally would not have any objections.

"And then, we can go to Mount Hua to discuss swords." Huang Lian continued to count.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of smiles, "Okay."

"And then, and then, Daddy, I'm hungry..." Huang Lian said suddenly, clutching his stomach.

The corners of Huang Yaoshi's eyes twitched, and he stretched out his hand to flick the center of Huang Lian's eyebrows, then lowered his head and kissed the reddish center of the eyebrows, "Okay..." With a bit of helplessness, he is really a silly son who has no emotion. Is to make him unable to refuse...

If there is an afterlife, just go on like this foolishly.

Huang Lian looked at the gentle smile on the corner of Huang Yaoshi's mouth, and held hands, so that the palms and fingers of the two of them were completely pressed together, and their eyes smiled into crescent moons. Just like this, they have been together all the time, with silent warmth and warmth love, forever happy.