I'm picking up attributes in the last days

She had great trust in the words of the girls.

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“And, have you noticed that we are all young. Our bodies are stronger than when we were young, so we should be fine!”

With boundless excitement, she hopes to get what she wants.

Yang Chenguang shook his head slightly, continued to lower his head to take a puff of dry tobacco, and picked the shredded tobacco.

In the smog, it seems to recall the past.

If it weren’t for Lao Jiu, he would never have married Sun Guiqin, nor would he have been hiding in the northeast mountain village for more than twenty years.

Some things are all old things, but they always touch my heart when I think about them.

Seeing him smoking dry cigarette, Sun Guiqin couldn’t help but choked and said:

“Why don’t you talk again? I mentioned this to you, and you didn’t talk? My son is my chance, I have to say it!”

She seemed a little domineering and unreasonable at the moment.

Yang Chenguang coughed violently twice, knocked the cigarette bag and pot with the sole of his foot, packed it up, and put it on his waist.

In the end, nothing was said, just a sigh.

The living room fell into silence, the two of them didn’t look at each other, their eyes turned, thinking about the future.

This change lasted until Yang Hao came down from upstairs.

He felt that everything was integrated, and he was hungry, so he came down quickly and was ready to eat something.

But I happened to see the strange state of the parents in the living room, as if they had just finished arguing.

Sun Guiqin has been paying attention to the stairs, and when she saw her son, she walked over immediately and said:

“Son, be hungry, Mom will get you some food!”

Is there any mother who doesn’t love her son?

Even in his seventies and eighties, he still loves his children.

With quick steps, he rushed towards the kitchen.

Yang Hao quickly appeared beside his father, and asked in a low voice:

“Dad, are you making Mom unhappy? Is your atmosphere not right?”

Yang Chenguang looked up and said softly:

“It’s nothing, it’s something old, it’s just a pity! Go ahead, eat first!”

He took out the pipe and pot again, ready to continue smoking.

At this moment, Sun Guiqin took all the food and put it on the dining room table, shouting:

“Son, come here, hurry up and eat.”

Yang Hao didn’t ask anything, he patted his father on the back and said:

“Dad, it’s the old couple’s business, what’s the matter. Let’s go have a drink together!”

While talking, he directly took his body and walked to the dining table together.

Drinking, especially white wine, even if you are full, you can drink some.

Yang Chenguang happened to be a little worried, so he simply took out Wuliangye, and the two of them poured a glass each.

Sun Guiqin next to her was about to open her mouth to say something, but finally put it down.

Yang Hao knew that there was a problem, so he had to eat quickly so as to solve the problem between the two of them.

However, within ten minutes, the wind swept away, and most of the food was swept away, leaving only a plate of peanuts.

He raised his glass and said to his father:

“I’m done eating, let’s have a drink!”

Touched it a little, took a sip, grabbed a few peanuts, and chewed them in his mouth.

Sun Guiqin finally couldn’t bear it anymore, sat at the edge of the dining table, clenched his hands into fists, and asked nervously:

“Son, do you think I and your father are the same age, can I still practice? Seeing you flying around every day, I am very envious!”

The eyes almost swallowed the son, looking forward to the result.

Yang Hao, who was chewing peanuts, stopped in an instant when he heard what his mother said.

His eyes swept over his parents’ faces, and they were all very concerned about waiting for the answer.

Immediately smiled and said:

“Are you worried about this matter? Dad, I’m not talking about you. Don’t you feel that your body is much better now?”

He guessed the question in an instant, and with a smile on his face, he couldn’t help but say.

No matter what he said, the two old men were already full of excitement, so theyAlmost jumped up.

Especially Yang Chenguang, his eyes were full of excitement, he couldn’t help but say:

“My mother, you are finally going to realize your dream! Haozi, tell your mother how to cultivate and when will you be as strong as you?”

His urgent look, wishing to let his wife succeed in cultivation immediately.

Sun Guiqin moved his chair, getting closer to his son, and said:

“Don’t listen to your father, see how I am, how far can I reach?”

Yang Hao couldn’t help but said:

“Don’t worry, even if you can cultivate, I have to see how your body is and what route you can take in the future. Moreover, step by step, there is a process, it can’t be done all at once!”

After he finished speaking, he motioned his mother to reach out, and his right hand fell on her cunguan ruler to investigate the situation inside her body.

I have to admit that genetic medicine can indeed improve the physical condition, which is comparable to a panacea.

The mother’s body is healthier than the average young man, and contains vitality.

However, the results of the investigation surprised him.

No Dantian!

In other words, the body structure is different, and there is no dantian in the usual sense.

Without Dantian, it is impossible to cultivate naturally!

However, there was a terrifying spiritual power in her mind, and it seemed that there was some seal that prevented her from releasing it.

With such a strange body, Yang Hao couldn’t help frowning.

I have never encountered a body like my mother, and everyone else can easily cultivate.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked in a deep voice:

“Mom, who are your ancestors?”

I remember Ziwei Xingjun said that they were not cultivating the way of Shui Lanxing.

This perfectly avoids the Dantian problem.

But when it came to my mother, something was wrong.

Suddenly, I thought of the rain girl who said that there was a person in a shroud, saying that there was a cause and effect with her mother, maybe it was also the cause of the body, right?

Linking the front and back together, he suddenly felt that he could practice the Primordial Devouring Sutra, probably because of his mother!

The more I think about it, the more inquisitive I look at my mother.

Yang Chenguang’s face changed dramatically, he wanted to speak, but Sun Guiqin preempted him and said:

“Son, you are so powerful now, I will not hide it from you. I am the illegitimate daughter of the Sun family of the ancient martial arts family, and was raised by your grandma alone.”

“I saw your father later. Originally, one had the opportunity to contact Gu Wu and went back to Sun’s house to seek revenge on my father. But who would have thought that Yang Chenwu said that I couldn’t cultivate. We hid in the northeast countryside for 20 years!”

Sun Guiqin had memories and anger on her face, but also loneliness and helplessness, her emotions were very complicated.

Immediately, a nervous expression fell on Yang Hao, and he said:

“Son, do you think I can cultivate?”

Her long-cherished wish for many years, hoping to change.

Hearing what she was talking about, Yang Chenguang wanted to interrupt her, but in the end he sighed helplessly:

“Tsk, ah!”

Some things, if you hold them in your heart for too long, will always cause problems.

Just say it!

Yang Hao never thought that Yang Chenwu was really related to his father, or even that they should know each other.

The last time I mentioned it, I found that it was wrong, and it really was wrong!