[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Treasures of Lianhua

Chapter 55 [Flying Joy] Swordsman Passionate 9

Wang Lianhua led A Fei into his room, he was thinking about asking Shen Lang to settle the matter between him and A Fei, but Shen Lang even brought Li Xun Huan in.

Although the relationship between Li Xunhuan and Ah Fei is very good, it seems that it is not so good that even the Shen family has to participate in things like recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clan.

Wang Lianhua thought, could it be that Shen Lang has long regarded this little Tanhua as his own family.

I don't know if Li Xun Huan knows, that year, Wang Lianhua heard Shen Lang's recommendation to him, and rushed to Li Yuan overnight, wanting to give him all the "Lianhua Treasure Book" that she had written all her life. It's just that what happened later was so bizarre that I didn't know where to start.

Many years ago, by mistake, Wang Lianhua and Li Xunhuan had never met each other. This time, it was the first time Wang Lianhua really saw Li Xunhuan.

Not bad, although he is a bit sloppy, he is at the top of the world in terms of martial arts, appearance and knowledge, but his love life is a bit bumpy, his grades are a bit older, and he and Shen Lang and A Fei are called brothers, so I don't know how to say it This seniority.

There was no one else in the room, a pot of boiling hot water was burned on the table, and a faint smell of vinegar could still be smelled. Behind the screen was the inner bedroom, which contained a large bed, a wardrobe and a dressing table. The boudoir is naturally blocked by a screen.

Shen Lang took the washbasin and towels on the shelf behind the door with ease, took the pot of hot water, turned into the screen, and put the water and washbasin on the seat.

Originally, reuniting with Ah Fei should be a joy, but since entering the room, Wang Lianhua's expression was very ugly, and everyone who came in after that could feel the air pressure was very cold.

It seems that Wang Lianhua's temperament is erratic, which seems to be something she is used to, so in a tacit understanding, Shen Lang and A Fei and his son did not speak first.

Li Xun Huan still didn't know exactly what was going on, but he had promised A Fei that he would never ask more about things that shouldn't be asked, and he was sure that Shen Yue and this 'seventh girl' must have a great relationship with A Fei.

A Fei stared at the screen again and started to stare in a daze. Li Xunhuan was very strange. A Fei seemed to be absent-minded recently. After thinking about it, he seemed to be the only outsider in this room. Even Shen Yue only stared at 'Seventh Girl'. This atmosphere It was a bit weird, Li Xun Huan had no choice but to untie the wine bag on his waist and take a sip of wine to suppress the coughing in his throat, just waiting for the insider to speak first.

Li Xun Huan looked at Shen Yue who came out and sat down, and then at A Fei who was next to him, and suddenly thought of something that shocked him.

Only now did he understand why when he saw A Fei for the first time, he felt as if he had seen him somewhere, but only now did he realize that A Fei looked so much like Shen Yue from more than ten years ago.

Shen Lang was looking at Wang Lianhua, but he was also thinking of A Fei and Li Xunhuan in his heart.

Lovers, blood relatives, and friends are all closely related to his life, and they are indispensable, and he will try his best to take care of them.

At this moment, in this small room, he suddenly realized that his life was so complete.

Shen Lang's love is the same as his character, it is introverted and calm, it doesn't need to be said that it is all in his heart, as long as he thinks so, he will definitely do it.

Unlike the calm Shen Lang, even if A Fei's personality has been tempered like a lone wolf, it still can't change that he is still a young and vigorous boy, his blood is boiling.

When he confirmed from Wang Lianhua that Shen Yue was Shen Lang, he thought too much. He is no longer a seven-year-old child, and his longing for his father is not as strong as when he was a child, but for a boy who is his own since childhood. For a young man who can't even say his surname easily, if he can recognize his ancestors and return to his clan in this life, what an exciting feeling it will be. Will he be able to proudly tell Li Xunhuan in the future, "I have a surname, my surname is Shen, My father is Shen Lang.

A Fei is not inferior. Although Shen Lang is unwilling to his background, it is not his fault. Maybe the fate is unfair, or maybe there is nothing to do. The grievances and hatreds of the previous generation have paid too much price.

Before he came down the mountain and met Li Xunhuan, he had hatred in his heart. Thinking of his mother's loneliness, he almost forced himself to make up his mind never to think about his father. His heart was cold, and people were also cold. It is to revenge the world with hatred.

But the first friend that God wants him to go down the mountain to make is Li Xunhuan. Everywhere, he can maintain a sincere and kind-hearted passionate prodigal son.

It was Li Xunhuan's great spirit that unconsciously influenced and changed Ah Fei, taught him to punish evil and promote good, and uphold justice, making him understand that the meaning of being a hero lies in loving people rather than hating them.

Loving someone is easier than hating someone, and saving someone is happier than killing someone.

Although A Fei has not been able to fully comprehend this spirit of love for the time being, when he was with Li Xunhuan, he swore that he would not let his heart be filled with hatred. He told himself in his heart that he wanted to give Shen Lang a chance to love him, He wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his family, and he wanted to offer a stick of incense in the Shen family's ancestral hall in a dignified way.

No debt, no debt, this is the life motto given to him by his mother. If you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan after becoming famous, you must never let anyone look down on you. This is also his mother's dying wish.

Several people in the room had their own thoughts, but the only one who was heartless was, of course, that little devil who didn't look like an elder at all.

Wang Lianhua has seven orifices and an exquisite heart. Who can see family and love more clearly than him? Shen Lang is not Chai Yuguan, and there will never be another tragedy of father and son killing each other. Then there is nothing to be nervous about, useless worries Wang Lianhua never bothered to look for it. The reason for his bad complexion at this time was probably because he changed his appearance to meet A Fei, and he didn't have the majesty of his predecessors.

He originally thought that the scene of reuniting with A Fei should be when A Fei was in distress, wearing a crimson shirt, falling from the sky easily, defusing the crisis with three punches and two kicks, and Yushu facing the wind and domineeringly reported himself as "the son of a thousand faces Wang Lianhua" When the name came, a crowd of hypocrites who had never seen the world froze and knelt down and shouted, "Master, spare me."

After much deliberation, it was all Shen Lang's fault, if it wasn't for Shen Lang's kindness not to clean up Long Xiaoyun and Lin Xian'er himself, how could he become a woman, let A Fei recognize him like this, and meet A Fei like this.

Wang Lianhua was angry, and told Shen Lang to be unrestrained, patted the table and said: "Mr. Shen, hurry up and change into uncle's clothes."

He thought, the majesty of my uncle is gone, and I can only find it back in you, my own father.

Shen Lang didn't know his little thoughts, if it wasn't for the fact that his beard was too thick and his smile was unnatural, he would definitely look up to the sky and laugh happily, with this little devil by his side, no matter what time he would never be lonely of.

The atmosphere in the room was originally a bit cold, but Wang Lianhua's opening finally brought back the thoughts of several people. Seeing his stunning beauty, Li Xunhuan spoke in a man's voice, which was always a bit inharmonious. .

Shen Lang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he took out the peony flower from behind his back like a magic trick, put it into the vase next to it, shook his head and sighed:

"Oh, Peony, Peony, Mr. Shen has suffered a lot for you, but that heartless little devil doesn't even wipe his sweat. Do you think he forgot the rules he set himself? Pick this peony and give it to him, whoever will be his guest of honor tonight, if he is so heartless, he will suffer a lot at night."

Wang Lianhua didn't expect that Shen Lang didn't care about his senior status. When Fei Huan and Fei Huan said such teasing words, he thought that he was usually serious and now he had learned to be old and disrespectful. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Lang suddenly stretched out his hand covered his lips.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly heard a faint sound at the stairs, "Hush, Brother Wang, the fish you were about to catch has been hooked."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows lightly, understood what Shen Lang meant, she immediately felt better, and nodded obediently.

Shen Lang hastily moved the screen away, Wang Lianhua suddenly got up and grabbed the dazed A Fei by the arm and threw him onto the big bed in the back room.

Ah Fei was a little confused by Wang Lianhua's sudden attack. He sat up from the bed and was about to ask why, when he saw that Li Xunhuan was also thrown in. How could he let Li Xunhuan fall, so he quickly opened his arms to let him be impartial crashed into his arms.

The two hugged each other tightly, chest to chest, face to face, and suddenly they became so intimate that even Li Xunhuan, the legendary old hand of romance, blushed and couldn't speak when he held Ah Fei's hand.

Wang Lianhua's shot was too fast, leaving no room for reaction.

"Uncle!" Ah Fei's face was as red as an apple, and he went to see Wang Lianhua, who knew that before he could finish his sentence, he was covered tightly by the quilt thrown in front of him, and then he heard Wang Lianhua's unkind voice A voice came quietly, "Don't make a sound, it will ruin my big business, you two are the only ones asking!"

Li Xun Huan couldn't believe his ears, he let A Fei hug him, and asked in his ear, "What do you call him?"

The young man was already full of vigor, and now he was lying on the bed with Li Xunhuan in his arms and was covered under the blanket. The person in his arms was still breathing into his ears, and his blushing inexplicably made people feel some kind of impulse. It was the first time for Ah Fei to be so anxious. He pushed away and whispered: "He is my uncle!"

"Uncle... so it's uncle." Li Xunhuan thought that A Fei had no relatives and no reason, so he put his hands on his upper body and leaned over to ask, "Then Big Brother Shen..."

A Fei's body arched slightly, panting lightly, as if holding back for a long time before answering: "He is my father!"

Li Xun Huan couldn't hold back and bumped into A Fei's body, thinking: What kind of seniority are these, if I knew it, I would call him Uncle Shen Yue.

At this time, Wang Lianhua's voice suddenly floated into his ears, asking: "A Fei, are you in love with Lin Xian'er?"

Li Xun Huan's breathing was stagnant, and he felt his throat start to itch again, he wanted to cough but couldn't help it, Ah Fei remained silent, lowering his head, his eyes were full of dark tides, Wang Lianhua urged to ask again.

Hearing that Li Xun Huan was holding back his cough, Ah Fei suddenly untied the wine bag from his waist, uncorked it, put it in his mouth, squeezed the wine bag hard, took a big gulp, broke Li Xun Huan's chin and faced him, Without waiting for Li Xun Huan's reaction, he pursed his lips and searched for Li Xun Huan's mouth, forcefully pried open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and fed all the wine in his mouth.

The strong wine entered the throat, warming the lungs, suppressing the itching in the throat, A Fei's kiss was very green, without any skill, but it made Li Xun Huan melt.

Wang Lianhua set up the screen, saw the movements of the two through the quilt, and heard the panting sound in her ears, suddenly felt that something was wrong, something was really wrong, the agreement with Xiao Li Tanhua was just friendship!

Angrily, he reached out to lift the quilt to show himself, but he heard that Shen Lang had already opened the door to welcome the guests.

Wang Lianhua sighed, took her hand back, and muttered: "Forget it, it's better to be eaten by that old cow than to be spoiled by Lin Xian'er."

Only then did Ah Fei show his head, staring at Wang Lianhua and returning to him: "Uncle, the person I love is not Lin Xian'er."

Wang Lianhua looked at his blushing face and the remaining liquid at the corner of his mouth, feeling inexplicably impatient, and pushed Ah Fei's head in again: "I know, I know, shut up!"

Wang Lianhua felt blocked, my little nephew was just found!

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