[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

This is Yao Ji's purpose, she knows this second son too well, it's useless to fight, but he cares about the people around him very much.Although she felt sorry for beating Hou Yi, but in order to let Yang Jian take care of herself before doing anything, she did nothing but do it.

After Hou Yi said those words, he really fainted from the pain.In an attic of Qingyuan Palace, when Hou Yi woke up, he found himself lying on a strange bed, surrounded by no one, and there was a sun-facing window that poured in mottled sunlight.Hou Yi looked at the thick bandage on his buttocks, which looked like a big steamed bun. He probably couldn't even put on his pants right now.But here besides Yang Jian is the mother, and the mother's craftsmanship can't be so bad.Hou Yi cursed secretly, what is this brat doing to entertain me?In fact, this can't be blamed on Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian is the god of war, he has been wounded and bandaged countless times, but he is really not good at bandaging his buttocks.Hou Yi tried his best to stand up when he pulled the wound, and couldn't help but let out a muffled sound.Yang Jian immediately walked in from the outside when he heard the movement. As soon as Hou Yi raised his head, he saw Yang Jian's eyes full of guilt and concern. Facing such a younger brother, how could he blame him.So the reproach that had come to his lips was swallowed back.

"Brother, how are you?"

"You are smart, but you have no magic power."

Yang Jian listened, but silently lowered his head and did not speak, like a child who has made a mistake.Hou Yi noticed that Yang Jian's eye circles were red, which looked like walnuts, and he began to feel distressed: once this kid felt guilty, it would be endless.So I changed the subject: "What about you? Are you still in pain?"

"doesn't hurt"

"I mean, I got those dozen slaps." In the last few words, his voice was visibly quieter and softer.

"It doesn't hurt either"

"Really?" Hou Yi had the urge to turn Yang Jian around and try with his index finger, but he just thought about it.After all, they have grown up and have super self-esteem.And Yang Jian's self-esteem is not so strong, it is best not to entertain him.Hou Yi thought so subconsciously.

"real."

"Don't keep standing with your head down, sit down" Hou Yi really regarded this place as his own, making Yang Jian look like a guest. 【Yi: This is called self-cooking】

At this time Yao Ji came in with a fruit plate, still with a straight face, she let out a long sigh, threw the fruit plate on the table and left.The fruit plate contained sliced ​​ginseng fruit.

Ordinarily, those sitting here are all people who have accomplished their cultivation, so naturally they don't bother to eat these.The two brothers watched their mother leave, and Hou Yi pouted at the fruit plate, which meant to let Yang Jian eat it.But Yang Jian just got up and covered Hou Yi with a quilt, and said, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

"You idiot, it's obvious that mother brought it in for you to eat, why don't you understand?"

"I don't want to eat it. Your cultivation and mine are already immortal. Only those who are lazy in cultivation will cherish it."

"Then what is this?" Hou Yi asked Yang Jian's eye-catching strand of white hair.

Yang Jian's movements were sluggish for a moment, and Hou Yi said angrily in the tone of an elder brother: "Hurry up and eat, or look at me", he said and raised his hand.

Yang Jian thought to himself, you can't even move now, can you reach it?Even though I thought so, I still sat at the table and ate some fruit.

Looking at his younger brother's back, Hou Yi suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.I remember that when Xiao Yangjian was just half a year old, he insisted on hugging his younger brother. Although his mother was taken aback, she hugged him carefully.But at that time, I was only a four-year-old baby, and it was already good to be able to walk steadily, but I actually wanted to take two steps with my brother in my arms.As a result, the mother was frightened to death, and for fear of throwing the younger brother, a probe snatched the younger brother back.At that time, Xiao Yangjiao was also stubborn, pouted and stalked his mother for a long time before giving up.My brother is very picky eater. I remember that when he was three years old, one day, because he didn’t eat well, he insisted on eating sesame cakes. His mother was so angry that he slapped his little butt, leaving five finger marks immediately, which turned red again. And swollen.Although Yao Ji didn't use much force, what does such a big kid know?After that slap, the younger brother burst into tears, but Xiao Yangjiao didn't obey him anymore. He was only six and a half years old at the time, and he snatched his younger brother and left angrily. — into the kitchen.

When Xiao Yangjiao appeared in front of Yao Ji again holding his younger brother, his indomitable little face was covered with flour, as if he had just come out of the flour.The younger brother's little face was also covered with flour.At that time, Yao Ji's face was broken, but Yang Jiao felt that her mother was smiling no matter how she looked at it.I saw Xiaojilang holding a piece of sesame cake in his hand.In fact, it is a kind of pastry made of sesame seeds, walnuts, almonds, peanuts, brown rice and other soy products, topped with honey and baked on a pan. Children love to eat it.It is really rare for a six-year-old child to make this kind of thing and still be able to eat it.But every time the young master of the Yang family enters the kitchen, it means that as of today, it is time for the grain store to deliver flour again.

The mother told herself that my younger brother couldn't digest that thing, so moving more would help digestion.So I ran around and around.But it seemed that it was the elder brother who moved, not the younger brother.Because Yang Jiao ran away with his younger brother in his arms, little Yang Jian was still gnawing sesame cakes in his brother's arms, but little Yang Jiao was so tired that he was panting.Seeing that the eldest son was so "obsessed with obsession", Yaoji didn't know whether she was angry or happy, and said, "Why did I give birth to such a pair of treasures like you!" Then she took her younger brother and tried to feel her little belly.

Later, when she had a younger sister, Xiao Yangjian would not let her elder brother hold her.Every time Yang Jiao wanted to hug Yang Jian, his younger sister Yang Chan wanted to be hugged by her older brother, so little Yang Jian would get out of Yang Jiao's arms, and then go to coax her younger sister to hug her younger sister.Later, Yang Jiao fell in love with martial arts...

Seeing that Yang Jian just ate fruit and didn't speak, Hou Yi thought, wondering what this silly brother was thinking, should he tell him what the old sister said?Maybe I should look for it carefully in Kunlun first, if it is true, of course it would be great.If the old lady is just perfunctory herself, telling him now, wouldn't it disappoint him?

"Erlang, you really eat alone. You know it's inconvenient to be a brother, but you don't know how to take care of it."

"Oh." Yang Jian responded, brought the fruit plate over, and stuffed a piece into Hou Yi's mouth.

Hou Yi said, "Put the fruit plate on the table."

Yang Jian did as he did, then returned to the bed and stood still, with his head slightly lowered.

"What happened to you?"

"I——, it's fine."

"Come up" said Hou Yi and moved inside to make room for Yang Jian.Yang Jian did as he was told, lying on the outside. "I'm lying on my stomach, you are lying down, how about you?"

So Yang Jian turned over and lay down too.Hou Yi took out half of the quilt and covered Yang Jian.Yang Jian lay on his stomach with his arms pillowed on his head, facing outward.

"turn your head around"

Yang Jian was still very obedient, he turned his head around, his obsidian eyes were a little lost.Hou Yi was a little scared, "Erlang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Brother, I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, tell me the truth!"

"I'm just a little tired." Yang Jian said lightly.

"Okay then, go to sleep, big brother will watch you sleep. Go to sleep, be good!" As he spoke, he changed his position, lay on his side, supported his head with his hand, and gently patted Yang Jian through the quilt with the other hand back.

Yang Jian fell asleep really quickly and slept soundly.Hou Yi cleverly jumped up from the bed and tore off the bandage.Most of the people of the Witch Clan have the quasi-sage realm, and they are the strongest beings in the world. In just one or two hours, the wounds are already scarred, and it will be a burden to wrap them in bandages.Hou Yi put on his coat and flew out of the window in a gust of wind.

In the main hall of Yuxu Palace, the Kunlun mirror is embedded on the jade wall directly in front of the main hall, and it is usually only used for decoration.Hou Yi didn't say hello to the little boy who was cleaning the hall, so he entered the mirror in a windy manner.

Hou Yi is now in the attic where he just woke up, and Yang Jian brings water and white cloth to help him scrub his wounds.After scrubbing, a basin of clean water was filled with blood.Then apply medicine and bandage.Every movement is carefully.Because the injury in this part has not been treated before, it is very laborious to bandage it.By the time the bandaging was finished patiently, more than half an hour had passed.Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and took a basin to pour out the dirty water. As soon as he went out, he saw Yao Ji walking towards this side and stopped ten steps away from Yang Jian.

Yao Ji also knew that the beating was too hard this time, and she didn't dare to go in to see Hou Yi's injury now.He asked, "How is your brother?"

"Fortunately."

"Do you think your mother is hitting you hard?" The voice was usually calm.

"Big brother is right, mother shouldn't hit big brother." Although the voice was gentle and calm, it could be heard that he was complaining.

After hearing this, Yaoji became agitated uncontrollably, "Yes, it's really not Dalang's fault, it's mother's fault. Mother gave birth to you but didn't take good care of you and educate you. Mother is really not qualified to stand here and teach you a lesson. Whoever said it was wrong, mother's fault is the biggest, if you want to beat me, you should beat me, an incompetent mother." As he spoke, he took the jujube board just out of thin air, and lifted it towards himself.

"Mother!"

Yang Jian was startled, and wanted to rush to stop it. During this period, Yao Ji had already swung a few boards at him, her eyes were cold.Seeing that Yang Jian was about to step forward, he sternly said, "Stop!" Yang Jian didn't dare to move again. Once his mother got serious, she was more stubborn than any of their brothers. "move back!"

"Mother--"

"I told you to step back, why didn't you hear?!"

"Back!" Yaoji shouted.

Seeing her mother getting angry, Yang Jian took two steps back as she wanted.Yaoji looked at this son, feeling sad, and when she beat her back to life, she saw that Yang Jian was being hurt one after another, and Yaoji had long held back her anger.Today, I ran to the underworld to fiddle around again. If Lord Lu Ya didn't arrive in time, I don't know if I will see this son again in the future.She is incompetent as a mother.Thinking of this, Yao Ji felt more pain in her heart, and greeted herself vigorously.

"Mother, don't do this, it's Erlang who's wrong, and it's all Erlang's fault, mother!"

"It's mother's fault. Mother deserves to die. Mother shouldn't come back. If you die, you won't be able to see you. If you are out of sight, you won't be bothered! You won't feel bad anymore!" As she spoke, her emotions became more and more agitated, and she dropped the board. In an instant, he imagined that the sword he carried was placed on his neck, and the fierceness in his eyes made Yang Jian suddenly think that Yao Ji held his neck with a sword in the same way at the hot spring not long ago. ——This kind of thing happened in front of Yang Jian again!

"No--" It was too late to say it, and Yao Ji's action undoubtedly frightened Yang Jian.Almost unconsciously, he immediately knelt down on his knees, walked on his knees, and knelt down in front of his mother step by step, holding Yao Ji's skirt with both hands, raised his face, two lines of hot tears poured out of his eyes, "Mother, don't do this, Erlang begs you You can ask Erlang to do whatever you want, Erlang begs you, don’t do it, mother—” As she spoke, the sobbing sound became more and more serious, and finally she burst into tears, hugging her mother’s legs and crying loudly.

Yang Jian no longer wants to suffer the pain of losing his mother, and will never allow anyone to separate their mother and child again.Of course, these people also include himself!

This was the second time Yang Jian knelt down after reuniting with his mother. The speed and force made Yao Ji feel a pain in her heart, but fortunately this was grass and not a pile of rocks, so she didn't have to worry about his knees.Yang Jian buried his face in Yao Ji's skirt, weeping and sobbing, rubbing his face against Yao Ji's leg. "Mother, you did this later than Ling Erlang, and it made Erlang uncomfortable. Mother, please punish Erlang if you want, you can do anything to Erlang, please stop torturing yourself, mother——"

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two quarters passed.

Looking at her son, who was crying out of breath, with tears streaming down her eyes, Yao Ji couldn't bear it anymore.She put down her sword and bent down to wipe away tears for her son, then hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face, full of heartache, "What kind of stupid words are you talking about, how can mother be willing to do so, besides, what can mother do to Erlang? You're being mean-spirited."

"Mother, are you not angry with Erlang?" Yang Jian asked, still sobbing and choking on Yao Ji's shoulder.

"Mother is not angry with Erlang, but mother is angry with herself." Yao Ji wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"It's Erlang's fault. The girl is angry. Erlang will definitely change it in the future."

"It's a trivial matter to make your mother angry. As long as you are safe and sound, my mother will be happy even if she is pissed off by you every day." When she said that, Yaoji let go of Yang Jian, wiped away his tears, and casually twisted her son Gao Gao. The bridge of his nose made the tip of Yang Jian's nose turn red.

Yang Jian smiled embarrassedly, and Yao Ji said: "Okay, mother still has something to do, you go and take care of your elder brother." Said mother and son supported each other and got up.

Yang Jian watched Yao Ji walk away, the smile on his face faded, and then he staggered two steps back, looking very tired.He rubbed his forehead, turned around silently, took a few steps to sit on the stairs in front of the attic door, and sat down in a daze.

At this time, the Kunlun mirror is divided into two pictures, one part is still the attic, and the other part is where Yao Ji is going.After seeing it, Hou Yi realized that when Yao Ji sent the fruit plate, it was not because she was angry with Yang Jian that she threw the fruit plate away, but when she was cleaning up the congratulatory gifts given to Yang Jian by the gods at the succession ceremony of Yang Jian. When Chang'e waited at the foot of the mountain to see Yang Jian.Chang'e is Yao Ji's good sister, but she made things difficult for her son when he was a judicial god, preventing her son from stepping down, so Yao Ji doesn't have a good impression of Chang'e now.When sending the fruit plate to the attic, I wanted to reprimand Chang'e for a few words, but I was afraid that my son would really go to see Chang'e and get involved in a bunch of bad things.So the reprimand turned into throwing the fruit plate with a straight face, and then walked away with his sleeves.But Yang Jian misunderstood, thinking that Yao Ji was still angry.Although he didn't react at the time, when he sat down to eat alone without anyone talking to him, he started thinking wildly again.Now Hou Yi finally understood why when he woke up and saw Yang Jian's eyes swollen like walnuts, it turned out that he had just cried.But after eating ginseng fruit, he didn't speak, obviously thinking about Yao Ji's actions again.Seeing that his mother is still angry, he should be very upset and under a lot of pressure.Yao Ji's love is too deep and too heavy, such a heavy maternal love will be unbearable to anyone.Although from now on, Yang Jian will definitely have some scruples in doing things, but it is hard to say whether it is good or bad.

Seeing this, he knew what was going on further down, so Hou Yi still turned out of the Kunlun Mirror.

Going back to the attic, dragging off his coat, he cast a spell to make the bandages return to his body—exactly the same as before.Then he tiptoed back to the bed, glanced at Yang Jian, who was still asleep, Hou Yi thought to himself, fortunately he didn't wake up, otherwise it would be a leak.To be honest, although his health was recovering quickly, Hou Yi didn't want Yang Jian to know, because he thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to let his younger brother worry about it, lest he keep tossing himself.Hou Yi was originally injured, but now he was tossing a bit, and just as soon as he got on the bed, he became lazy like an ordinary person, so he closed his eyes and planned to take a break.

At this time, Yaoji's voice came from outside the door: "Erlang, go with your mother to meet your aunt Chang'e." As soon as she entered the door, she found her two sons lying on the bed, asleep.Yaoji naturally didn't make any more noise, she just walked to the bed lightly, and tucked the corners of the quilt for the two children.

Hou Yi didn't really fall asleep. He opened his eyes and raised his upper body. He lowered his voice and said, "Mother, you've gone too far this time."

"Oh?"

"I've managed to find out just now."

"What?" Yao Ji asked knowingly.

"How can you force Erlang with a sword? Do you know how much pressure it would put on him?"

"I can't help it. If he can't take care of himself, if something happens, I don't know where to cry."

"Erlang has always been thoughtful, do you think he's not thinking enough?"

The mother and son were arguing, when Yang Jian's eyelashes moved, as if he was about to wake up.So the two were silent.

Yang Jian was really about to wake up, but he raised his eyelids sleepily, his eyes were dazed, and then closed them for a while before opening them again.Seeing his elder brother smiling at him with his upper body supported on his elbows, Yang Jian smiled unconsciously, and then turned over naturally, but suddenly saw Yao Ji frowning standing beside the bed watching look at yourself.Yang Jian sat up suddenly and said:

"Mother, Erlang didn't go anywhere, Erlang swears!"

Looking at Yang Jian like this, Yao Jifang realized the meaning of what Hou Yi said just now.At that time, Yao Ji didn't understand why she was so impulsive and said such hurtful words.I remember that I used a sword to force my son at the hot spring last time, and I frightened my son so much at that time, I swore secretly that I would force him this time.Why did you use the sword again today?Knowing that Yang Jian cared about his mother, he used his sword to force his son to agree to his request time and time again with his own life.Although he said that he was good for his son, he hurt him in another way.Yao Ji was at a loss in her heart, her brows were furrowed unconsciously.

Seeing Yao Ji like this, Yang Jian was frightened for a while, he cowardly and aggrievedly called out "Mom?"

This "Mother" recalled Yao Ji's thoughts. When she was a child, Yang Jian called "Mother" in a milky voice, or called "Mother" timidly when she made a mistake, before Yao Ji's eyes.At that time, Yao Ji heard Xiao Yang Jian calling "Mother" in a loud voice, and she couldn't help but feel distressed and pity in her heart. She was full of happiness and satisfaction, and then she would sincerely praise: "Why is my son so cute?" Woolen cloth!"

These scenes overlapped with Yang Jian's aggrieved and terrified eyes now, and Yao Ji felt sore and painful in her heart. She smiled lightly and said, "Erlang can go wherever he wants, as long as he informs his mother, don't let her worry about it all day long." Just do it."

"mother--"

"When the fruit plate came in just now, my mother had a bad attitude, and my mother apologized. But it is true that my mother is not Qi Erlang, and my mother is because of that Chang'e at the foot of the mountain."

"She is coming?"

"Well, do you want Erlang to meet her?"

"No. She must have come for Heavenly Court. She is a servant of Heavenly Court. Now that Heavenly Court is in trouble, she probably wants to help Heavenly Court."

It seems that Yao Ji's extreme behavior had an immediate effect.

"Let's go see you."

"???" Now it was Yang Jian's turn to be confused.

"Although you are in Kunlun, you never forget to let Xiaotiangou and Qilin pay attention to the movements of the heavens. Are you a mother and don't know?"

"You can't hide anything from your mother." Yang Jian said with a dark face.

"Come—" Yao Ji sat on the head of the bed and opened her arms to Yang Jian.Yang Jian lay obediently in Yao Ji's arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down.I suddenly felt the warmth, comfort, and ease in my mother's arms, as if sleeping in my mother's arms would eliminate all troubles.He really wanted to do nothing, just lie in his mother's arms and fall asleep.

"Mother figured it out. Instead of watching you in fear all day long, and then you secretly go to risk behind Mother's back, it's better for Mother to let go and let you do what you want without any scruples. Hurt Mother will bandage you, and when you are tired, go back to your mother's arms to sleep, come back and tell mother about any grievances you have suffered outside, and then lie in your mother's arms and cry loudly. After crying, we are still the carefree Yang family Worrying, never knowing what is on his mind, lively and cute, eccentric, Xiao Erlang who is mischievous all day long and disturbs the neighbors, how about you?" Yao Ji said while gently stroking her son's hair.

"Mother, you really do?"

"Well, but I will let your elder brother follow you every step of the way. If you really dare to make yourself suffer, mother will let your elder brother teach you anytime and anywhere. When the time comes, you will be ashamed and thrown to the Three Realms. Don't cry." It's a joke and a warning.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm here to keep Erlang obedient. But I have to step up first, so as to remind Erlang!" The first sentence was said to Yao Ji, while the latter sentence was for Yang Jian. As he said that, he pressed his left hand on Yang Jian's narrow and strong waist abruptly, and his right hand made a posture that was about to hit.

Yang Jian's waist was suddenly restrained, and he struggled reflexively.Hou Yi's slap was unforgettable for a lifetime, and when he slapped it, he felt an earthquake, as if it would shake people's three souls and seven souls out.At the beginning, I only felt a numb pain, and after the slap left, I felt a burning pain in my buttocks.It's really impressive.

Seeing Yang Jian lying in his arms and constantly struggling, the helplessness in his eyes can be seen at a glance, like a frightened cub, it is so lovable.Still looking at herself from time to time with a look of pleading for help, Yao Ji angrily said to the eldest son: "Stop making trouble, Da Lang! You were the one who scolded Luo Niang just now, why are you bullying your younger brother now?"

After hearing this, Hou Yi let go of Yang Jian, pretending to be unhappy and humming softly, full of childishness.Yao Ji glared at her eldest son seemingly angrily, but she had a doting smile on her face.Then, seeing Erzi still looking aggrieved, he stroked his hair with both hands, and kissed deeply between his forehead and hair.

"I want to kiss too!"

Hou Yi was unwilling to lag behind, but in the next second, he was opposed by Yang Jian and Yao Ji's words and eyes.

"no!"

Yao Ji and Yang Jian were on the same page, and cooperated quite well.Hou Yi was very unwilling and resentful: "Why can't you do it when you are young, but not when you grow up?"

"Hmm—" The mother and son spoke in unison.

This reminded Yaoji that when Yang Jian was still in her infancy, she couldn't get enough of seeing and touching, and would put a kiss on little Yang Jian's rosy, smooth and tender face from time to time.At that time, the eldest son who was playing next to him would come up to kiss him unexpectedly.In fact, it's not pro, it's instigation.Every time after instigating, Yang Dalang ran away as if nothing happened, completely ignoring Yao Ji's somewhat reproachful eyes.Yao Ji wiped the saliva on her little face that was flushed red by Yang Dalang with a handkerchief, and at the same time glared at the eldest son who had already run out of the door gracefully from time to time.Later, when Yang Jian grew up, every time he realized that Yang Jiao was about to kiss him, he would reflexively run away as if bitten by a snake.It was only later that Yang Dalang realized that instigating and kissing were different.But Yang Jian still refused to let Yang Jiao kiss his face.

"Hmph, Da Lang doesn't care! My mother kissed me, and my elder brother must kiss me too!" Said, he leaned towards Yang Jian.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Yao Ji stopped the eldest son's nonsense, turned to the second son and said, "Are you really not going to see Chang'e?"