Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"No, I was very careful when I came in, and I froze the feet of today's gatekeeper."

"Oh, it's Hazatu, then it's okay."

"How have you and mom been doing these past two years?"

"It's good. I'm the boss now. If you don't come, I will close the network in a while."

"Good guys, you two are so popular here, why don't you turn around and throw me into my uncle's and aunt's house?"

"Don't make trouble. Although your uncle is afraid of his wife, he won't miss you. Although your aunt is a bit unruly, don't you still have your brother?"

"Tsk, you already knew about Narusawa?"

"Well, he found us. To be honest, when we eloped and left each other, we didn't know that my son was actually the reincarnation of the Dragon Clan. After your mother learned the truth, she always doubted whether she had joined the ancient sense. 'Born with Pregnancy' team."

"...Fuxi or Huangdi?" Lu Mingfei raised his forehead.

There was suddenly no words between the two of them.

Just like a relative whom I haven't seen for a long time, there seemed to be endless words hidden in my heart at first, but after a while, I felt awkward and didn't know what to say.

A long, long time ago, really a long, long time ago, when they were still living in the family courtyard of a certain research institute, on hot summer nights, because they couldn't afford to pay for air conditioning or even couldn't afford it, people often gathered by the river to enjoy the coolness. Like a midsummer night picnic.

The cool river flowed gurglingly, cicadas chirped endlessly, children ran around the bamboo bed, nearby farmers came to sell melons, and the old man slowly swatted away flies under the lamp.

At that time, Lu Lincheng also talked to him like this.

In the conversation between the father and son, there were the young lady next door, the little frog family in the wheat field next to the residential area, and various brain teasers.

Ever since, at this moment, Lu Mingfei was staring at Lu Lincheng, and Lu Lincheng was staring at Lu Mingfei, as if waiting for the other party to speak first.

"Your mother misses you..."

"I miss you very much..."

The two said in unison.

Then silence fell again.

Lu Lincheng scratched his head, glanced at this remote laboratory, and sighed: "Let's go. Fortunately, it's hidden enough here. No one should find it for the time being. I'll take you to your mother. Since you're here , then it’s almost time for our family to leave.”

"If I hadn't sensed an unusual aura from you, I would have gone directly to my mother." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"You brat, can't you find your father first?" Lu Lincheng cursed.

"That's okay. All sons will kiss their mothers."

The two of them walked out along the corridor. The moment Lu Mingfei turned his back, a cold air spread, completely freezing the laboratory behind him.

"Did you sleep with that little Uesugi girl?"

"Cough cough cough -" Lu Mingfei almost choked on his own saliva, "What nonsense! We are not engaged yet!"

"Oh." Lu Lincheng looked forward and said calmly, "Your mother and I had you before we got married."

"It's not okay to get married as a son!"

"I think it works!"

"If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability. What nonsense can you do?" Lu Lincheng sneered.

"Fart!" Lu Mingfei was furious, "Isn't the real skill lies in raising a gun? Do you know how difficult it is to hold down a gun?"

This is actually true. So far, a certain little white rabbit has thrown herself into his arms countless times. The big bad wolf is salivating, but in the end, Mrs. Liu has taken possession of her and sat in her arms without any disturbance.

Lu Lincheng's expression changed slightly: "You don't have any problems in that area, do you?"

Lu Mingfei had a dark face and began to roll up his sleeves, preparing to fulfill his filial duty.

At this moment, the gate at the entrance of the passage slowly opened, and the wind blew fine snow in the face. In the white world in front of us, there were Soviet-style buildings one after another.

The buildings surround a central courtyard, which is paved with large cement tiles, leaving gaps for planting tall spruce trees. They only have a long branch and leaves on the top. From below, there are only natural pillars, while looking up, you can see a dense forest suspended in the air.

"It looks like the place where our family used to live, but our family grows sycamore trees," Lu Mingfei said with a glance, "and there won't be such heavy snow."

"As a safe haven, the Khrushchev Building is a very practical building. Our first consideration is not comfort, but to accommodate as many people as possible in a limited space." Lu Lincheng said, "Painting When I was designing the drawings, I thought of the building where our family lived when I was a child, so I made a plan based on that building. The heat emitted by the building complex can ensure the basic survival temperature of the spruce trees, and heating pipes are laid underground to protect the spruce trees during the coldest season. The soil will not freeze, and the spruce roots will not be injured. And they help us shelter from wind and snow, a symbiotic relationship."

Lu Lincheng paused and looked deeply at Ming Fei: "This is a safe haven, Noah's Ark built by the Twilight Sect. The war is coming, we and the dragon..."

Lu Mingfei raised his hand and interrupted his father's words.

He stepped into the snow, leaving a trail of footprints on the snow, one foot deeper and one foot shallower as he walked forward.

He's been here before and knows his way around.

"Dad, don't mention such trivial matters. I'm here to reunite with you. Today is a good day, just right for our family reunion."

He stopped at a window.

There is actually no difference between these buildings, at least in appearance.

But in front of this window, there was a familiar purple color behind the glass.

Lu Mingfei wiped away the snow on the glass window and looked at the purple flowers and plants on the windowsill through the glass.

This plant is called bellflower. It is native to Europe and blooms in early summer. It was introduced and cultivated in various parts of China at the end of the last century, including Lu Mingfei’s hometown.

One day when Lulincheng came home from get off work, he brought back a small bag of seeds, saying that it was a gift from his friend who worked in the botanical garden. The father and son spent their weekends burning many crooked pots. After a few weeks of watering and fertilizing, the bluebells actually sprouted. That summer Lu Mingfei felt particularly proud because the windowsill of his house was full of purple bellflowers, and he told everyone about them.

He remembered these flowers just as he remembered the years he spent in the family home, admitting that his name was Lu Mingfei.

He stared at the flower that should have bloomed in early summer and knew that this was someone saying hello to him.

Don't be anxious, just wait.

Wait a little longer and I will come to find you.

"Hey, why did this flower bloom?" Lu Lincheng, who was following from behind, asked in surprise.

Lu Mingfei smiled: "You haven't raised me to death yet?"

"You have to ask your mother about this. Your mother takes care of you on weekdays." Lulincheng tutted, "Let's go. There was a rare banquet today to celebrate my becoming the new chairman of the committee, but your mother was too lazy to go, so she Stay home and give her a surprise."

They stood in front of the door and knocked on the door. The woman in the room said impatiently:

"You don't have the key?"

The man said cheerfully that he had forgotten it. Come and open the door quickly. I also brought someone back to see you.

There was a sound of footsteps in the house, and a woman's angry curses. At least she seemed full of energy, which was in line with the image of the old lady in Lu Mingfei's memory.

Lu Mingfei was in a daze at this moment.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was inexplicably thinking of the alumni from China he met in Kassel.

On the eve of a vacation, alumni asked him when he was going to go home and if he had greeted his family.

At that time, he had a falling out with his uncle and aunt, and there was no place to stay in the world.

The alumni laughed and told him, remember to tell your family to postpone the day you go home, or don't tell them at all, so that on every ordinary day, you can return to the door of your long-lost home and knock on the door. You will be greeted by parents with surprised faces.

At that moment, you will clearly feel that their strong and passionate love for you becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

Of course, if you stay at home for too long, this love will expire and deteriorate.

At that time, the alumni shrugged and talked jokingly, but Lu Mingfei felt a little sad.

Because his aunt didn't know how to open the door, she looked surprised when she saw him, cursed and chased him into the house, and changed clothes angrily and went out to buy dumpling wrappers.

At this moment, he was standing in the scene that he had jokingly mentioned with his classmates.

He stood in front of the door, and an older woman in the room stepped on her slippers and opened the door.

The door opened.

Qiao Weini stood behind the door and stared blankly at the big boy next to Lu Lincheng.

His eyes were full of tenderness, but his eyes seemed to be wet. He opened his hands to her, as if waiting for her to rush into his arms.

He has grown up, and is no longer the child who always tries his best to get into his mother's arms. He is already half a head taller than her, with broad shoulders and an open arms enough to hold both his father and mother in his arms. .

For children, the greatest tragedy in the world is the old age of their parents.

For parents, what is both sad and joyful in this world is that their children grow up, but not under their eyes.

He endured loneliness and pain that they didn't know about in a corner of the world, and then quietly formed a cocoon, broke out of it, and transformed into beautiful butterfly wings without any trace of pain.

Qiao Weini suddenly acted like an angry female leopard, kicking Lu Lincheng, cursing and cursing, "It's all you, it's all you, it's all you bastard that separated our mother and son for so long, and you don't support your own children, so why?" Let others help you raise him. I haven’t seen my son for so long that I’m fucking hallucinating...

She hit the man with her fists like rain, and she cried while beating her. The man who was beaten was so angry that he ran away with his head in his hands, complaining incessantly, saying, "My wife, that's your son. It's not an illusion. Your biological son has come to see you."

Lu Mingfei still opened his arms, and his father and mother behind him were chasing each other on the snow, noisily.

He slowly raised his head, and the snowflakes fell between the sky and the earth, falling on his eyelashes, melting into snow water, and flowing down his face.

He had long been prepared to meet them, and this was not the first time they had met, but he still couldn't hold back, and the emotions in his heart were pouring out like a collapsed embankment.

The woman behind him sobbed and hugged him tightly. She held her son tightly as if she was holding the most precious baby in the world.

"Mom, I miss you."

Lu Mingfei said softly with his back to her,

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…

"Is this it? Percy."

Chen Motong sat in the back seat and looked at the monastery not far away.

The young man, who was wearing a straight suit and sitting upright, nodded slightly and said, "The young master and the elders of the family elders' association are waiting for you inside. Please be careful."

"Be careful?" Chen Motong said coldly, "Are these old immortals planning to eat me alive?"

Patsy, who was in the front seat, opened the camera on the driver's side and found a lighter inside.

"This is a mini pistol developed by the Equipment Department. You can use it for self-defense."

"Huh? When you enter that monastery you won't be searched?"

"I am the person responsible for the body search today." Patsy said calmly, "The elders trust me very much."

Hearing this, Chen Motong looked deeply at Passi and whispered: "If you are not loyal to the Elder Council, then who is it?"

"It's Mr. Pompei." Passi walked out of the car door, came to the back of the car, opened the door for Chen Motong, and whispered, "Please be careful next. Mr. Pompei mentioned that at least three of the elders are still there." If you can barely move your hands, be careful of their deadly counterattack."

Chen Motong walked out of the car on high heels and sneered: "I'll shoot one in the head."

Patsy smiled.

He led the way, followed closely by Chen Motong.

Soon they came to the courtyard. After entering the monastery, the sun shone through the glass of the dome and fell in the center. Ten old people were wearing soft, ancient Roman-style white robes. With the majesty of an elder.

An old man made a greeting gesture to Chen Motong, actually indicating that she should sit directly in the middle, with the seats of the old people surrounding her.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Chen. We are Caesar's elders."

They met Chen Motong one by one, stared into her eyes, and introduced themselves. Each of them had a name like an ancient Roman emperor.

The guests and hosts took their seats, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the marble floor under their feet was polished extremely smooth, reflecting another sunlit world, as if people were sitting on a mirror.

The old people looked at her inch by inch and exchanged glances at the same time. The look in those kind eyes was definitely not the feeling of old parents seeing their new daughter-in-law, but more like vampires looking at the new human bride.

Chen Motong secretly gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to take out his gun and put all these antiques into the coffin.

"Where's Caesar?" She said with a slight smile, her smile was dignified and elegant. At this moment, she looked like the eldest lady of the Chen family.

"Caesar is resting. He is preparing for the coronation ceremony of the Gattuso family." The leader of the old man smiled gently.

"Coronation ceremony?"

"He is our chosen monarch, and you are our chosen queen." The old man smiled kindly, "Miss Chen Motong, we are satisfied with you overall, and hope that you and Caesar can give birth to a better next generation. "

Chen Motong raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you are satisfied with me, shouldn't you contact my family? Have you met my nominal father?"

The old man was slightly confused, looked at each other, turned around and said, "Actually, we were also planning to invite your father to a party, but for some reason we have been unable to contact him recently."

Chen Motong sneered in her heart. Of course she couldn't be contacted. Only when she was contacted would there be trouble.

The meeting ended with the old man's satisfaction. Chen Motong temporarily retreated to find Caesar to rest. The old people told them to come to the monastery again tonight.

At that time, they will personally crown them and send blessings.