Hyosung Lonely Island

It has been more than a year since Chu Lin left home.Jun Shuying missed this premature baby more and more.Every time I saw the carefree appearance of the elder son, Xiao Shitou, I felt even more sad that Yu Lin'er had to stay away from his family at a young age, practice martial arts every day, and didn't know what kind of life he was living.

Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, Jun Shuying feels even more sad.Obviously it was time for a family reunion, but the baby who should be cared for most was missing.

Jun Shuying spent more and more time moaning and sighing every day. Chu Feiyang asked several times but couldn't find out why, so he had no choice but to ignore him.Seeing that the festival was coming, he ran up the mountain every day, preparing all kinds of things for the festival, and was extremely busy.

Seeing this, Jun Shuying gradually became unhappy.At first Chu Feiyang asked him why he was always worried, but he was too embarrassed to say that he missed his youngest son too much.But later, seeing that Chu Feiyang didn't think of his son who was suffering alone, but happily prepared for the Qingfeng Sword Sect's festival all day, he felt even more unhappy.Jun Shuying deliberately kept silent afterwards, he wanted to see when this Chu Feiyang would remember that his youngest son was not at home during this family reunion festival.

The result is, not at all.

Chu Feiyang ran to the Qingfeng Sword Sect early in the morning every day, and he didn't see anyone all day long. He was busy until the middle of the month before returning. After washing, he fell on the bed, and Qin Qinjun Shuyingzhi fell asleep without knowing anything.Every time Jun Shuying looked at his handsome sleeping face, he gritted his silver teeth bitterly.

It wasn't until the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival that Jun Shuying's anger finally reached its peak, and he broke out uncontrollably.

This morning, Chu Feiyang had to get ready to go after breakfast.Jun Shuying sat in front of the hall, watched him work coldly, and asked after a while, "What are you doing?"

"Go to the mountain. Master wants to call the disciples of each courtyard to a martial arts competition in the faction during the Mid-Autumn Festival. After the end, some disciples who are close to home may go home for the festival, and the gifts prepared for each disciple's home are also returned. It's not fully in place. I'm going to check it out again today."

"The Qingfeng Sword Sect's internal affairs, what's your business? Don't you believe in Yunshen? No matter how bad it is, Gao Fang will help him. It's your turn to take care of so many things." Jun Shuying coolly talking.

Chu Feiyang smiled while tying the wristbands on his wrists: "Although I have half-leaved the sect now, I am still a big brother in the sect anyway. Yun Shen is still inexperienced, Gao Fang is a good hand, It's just that Gao Fang's status is awkward now, and he has no position to take care of many things related to the teachers and uncles' courtyard, so I still have to help."

Jun Shuying snorted twice and stopped talking.After Chu Feiyang finished dressing up, he picked up his sword and said with a smile, "I'm leaving."

"Stop." Jun Shuying said suddenly.

Chu Feiyang looked at him: "What's the matter, what's the matter."

Jun Shuying was a little upset: "You are not allowed to go."

Chu Feiyang raised his eyebrows, put down his sword and walked to Jun Shuying's side, put his arm around Jun Shuying's shoulder and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. Anyway, you're not allowed to go up the mountain today." Jun Shuying pursed her lips and insisted unhappily.

Chu Feiyang pulled the chair and sat down beside Jun Shuying: "Okay, I won't go up the mountain. But you have to give me a reason. You have been unhappy for the past two days, and you won't tell me..."

"I'm not unhappy." Jun Shuying snapped and said, looking at Chu Feiyang's calm face, he was really disturbed.

You only think about your Qingfeng Sword Sect, and you don't think about our Lin'er at all.Even after so many years, Jun Shuying still couldn't say this to Chu Feiyang calmly.He is not someone who will complain casually, but this time he thinks that Chu Feiyang really went too far...

Chu Feiyang sighed, and stretched out his hand to stroke his brow: "He said he wasn't unhappy, look at this frown. Who am I to you, what do you need to hide from me?"

It's not that I want to hide it, it's just that you didn't think of it at all.The more Jun Shuying thought about it, the more annoyed she became, she turned her face away from Chu Feiyang's hand, and said impatiently: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go anywhere today, and you should run up the mountain every day for the past few days. I will stay with Xiaoshi."

Little Shitou, who was playing on the side, heard Jun Shuying call his name, ran over and asked with big eyes, "What is daddy doing?"

"Let your father play with you." Jun Shuying said with a grim expression.

Little Shitou looked at Jun Shuying and then at Chu Feiyang, threw himself into Chu Feiyang's arms, and softly called, "Father, play with me~ you want to play with me all day~"

Chu Feiyang touched Xiao Shitou's soft forehead hair, and coaxed softly: "Little Shitou is good, go play by yourself first, I have something to say to your father."

Xiao Shitou looked at Jun Shuying's face again, and ran away in a hurry.Chu Feiyang took Jun Shuying's hand and held it, sighed and said, "Shuying, are you angry that I have neglected you these days?"

Jun Shuying's face darkened when he heard the words, and he said this as if he was a resentful woman who was waiting for him to care about. He was very unhappy, so he simply said clearly: "Don't be so self-righteous, whether you are in the cold or not, I have not yet Take it to heart. Chu Feiyang, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, you only remember your Qingfeng Sword Sect, have you ever thought about Lin'er living a miserable life alone?!"

Chu Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "So you were thinking about Lin'er, you should have said it earlier, what are you struggling with?"

Jun Shuying gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Obviously you didn't think of it. You didn't think of Lin'er at all on this kind of family reunion day, and you want me to remind you, what is your father?!"

Chu Feiyang stood up, took the sword, patted Jun Shuying indiscriminately, and said: "Okay, you are right. Shuying, don't think so much, Lin'er will be fine with my master." , Master loves him very much, and Xiao Song is with him, how can he live in misery. Just put your heart in your stomach, and have a good holiday tomorrow." The man walked out of the threshold while talking.

Jun Shuying looked at the back of him leaving, and slammed the table hard, but his eyes dimmed a little.

No matter how well Lin'er lives elsewhere, how can it be the same as at home.Chu Feiyang has always cared for him enough to understand the meaning of every look in his eyes, why can't he even understand this emotion at this moment... and he is in a hurry, and he doesn't even have the patience to ask questions...

Chu Feiyang walked out of the gate of his house. Before he had taken two steps, someone grabbed his shoulder suddenly, and a slightly ruffian voice laughed behind his ear: "Brother Chu, brother Chu, you are really getting worse and worse, you I didn't see that Xiaojun has been entangled and sad for several days, and you still bully him like this. I don't know how sad I am with that little look of grievance, and it hurts me to see it."

Chu Feiyang raised his lips and said with a smile: "Qinglang, you came to spy on my house again?! We have nothing good to steal from you this time."

Qinglang put one hand on Chu Feiyang's shoulder, pointed at him with the other, and said, "If you are friends, don't say such things. This time, the leader is here to reunite with you specially for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Talking about interests will hurt your feelings."

"It's a friend, so return the few treasures that were taken away from me last time." Chu Feiyang said leisurely.

Qinglang's face collapsed: "I haven't come back yet. I was completely defeated by that Yan Xiaoqi, I'm so angry! How could I accept such a prodigal son."

"Come on, don't cry with me." Chu Feiyang raised his eyebrows, "Is there something that Qingda Hierarch hasn't returned?! Let me tell you, even if you sell yourself, you have to get it back to me."

The two chatted and got confused all the way.Chu Feiyang didn't ask Qinglang what his purpose was in Central Plains at this time, as long as he didn't do evil, it had nothing to do with him.Qinglang is a very good friend.

When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a group of people parked there, and several coachmen were busy unloading something from the car and loading some things onto it, busy with their work.

Qinglang looked at it, first the corners of his mouth froze, and he had a bad feeling.When it was clear that it was really my own convoy, the fingers that pointed at them trembled: "You idiots, idiots! Didn't I say that these babies can't see the light?! The ground is a pile of garbage ! Which bastard asked you to unload the goods here, who gave you the courage?!"

Several coachmen still carried things in their hands and looked at each other.One of them pointed to the side: "That...that one." As for that one, it goes without saying.

Qinglang looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a head slipped out and hid behind a tree, but most of his body was still exposed, and the expensive silk clothes were still floating there, Qinglang could see Eyelids twitched again.

The coachman continued: "Master Yan bought a bunch of goods from the town at the bottom of the mountain, and said he wanted to borrow a cart to pull them. We didn't have any empty carts, so he forced us to unload..." The word "forced" by the coachman The use is extremely meaningful, and with the helpless and humble movements and expressions, the effect is completely in place.

Qinglang took a deep breath, took another breath, then turned to the sky and screamed: "Yan Qi!!!"

"Ah—" The person hiding behind the tree yelled in fright and ran away.

Qinglang turned his head to Chu Feiyang, who was watching the excitement, and forced a smile: "Let Brother Chu see the joke. I have something to do now, so I can't accompany Brother Chu up the mountain. Brother Chu, I will take a step first. It's gone." As he spoke, it flew past like a gust of wind, and Chu Feiyang could even hear his gnashing of teeth.