Legend of the Asura

The Long Family Courtyard is decorated with sharp edges and corners, and there is a trace of luxury in the old-fashioned. Feng Xiao walked in slowly, the first thing he met was the eyes of an old man.

"Brother Shura!"

The sound of the baby jumping for joy rang from his ears. She was about to rush over, but was gently pulled back by Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying tried hard to be calm and to be patient, but the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed down.

Baby Long's heart was full of excitement and doubts. Brother Xiu Luo actually appeared in her life, she was as happy as if she was dreaming. But what makes her strange is...why father, mother, and grandpa are all waiting for him here.

Feng Xiao smiled bitterly, and when he looked at the baby, his face was already soft. He smiled slightly at the baby, and looked at the old man again. At the first glance, he thought of his identity - Long Tianwen, the former supreme chief of Huaxia.

At that moment, the old man stood up excitedly, but soon sat down with a peaceful face. It's just that everyone can see how restless Gujing's heart is under his calm appearance.

"Son... come here, let grandpa see you..."

There was a clear tremor in the old man's voice. No one can really understand the agitation in his heart at this moment. He has been suffering for more than ten years because of being the last son of the Long family, and he may not be able to rest in peace until he dies. But the gods are pitiful, just when he thought he was going to lie in the coffin with regrets, the gods returned the lost descendants of the Long family. This old man who has dominated the world's political arena for decades and has never shed tears can hardly hold back his tears.

"Let's do a paternity test first." Feng Xiao was surprisingly calm, and his voice was even more calm without the slightest fluctuation. His heart is still resisting this sudden affection.

"No need!" Long Wei patted Chu Yingying on the back, stood up and walked in front of him. This was the first time he faced his true face, "I have already taken the blood that you left on the training ground before." I did a paternity test with me, and the result has just come out, and you are indeed my son."

Feng Xiao's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything. What was in his heart was not joy, let alone relief, but an indescribable complex emotion.

I have my father... my mother... and my grandfather.

It's just why all I feel is strangeness, no joy, no warmth.

"ah!?"

The baby's small mouth opened exaggeratedly, and she looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. She clearly heard the grandfather call him "my child", and the father said that he was... my son.

why is that!

"Baby, are you happy that you have an extra brother?" Chu Yingying tried hard to hide her crying, she looked at him obsessively, and looked at the father and son standing together facing each other, feeling the warmth connected by flesh and blood.

After a long time... the baby finally came to his senses, her eyebrows were completely stretched out, and she smiled into two crescent moons: "Happy! I'm so happy! It turns out that Brother Shura is my brother. I have always wished to have a brother." , now I really have an older brother, and it is my favorite Shura brother!"

In excitement, she broke free from her mother's hand, ran to Feng Xiao with small steps, and looked at him with full eyes: "Brother Xiu Luo, are you really my brother?"

Feng Xiao clenched his hands tightly. The baby doesn't know what "brother" means, but he knows it very clearly.

When there was no answer, the baby looked at Chu Yingying for help, and finally found the tears on her face, "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Because... Mom is so happy." Chu Yingying's eyes still stayed on Feng Xiao, and there was so much in them that Feng Xiao didn't dare to touch them. He was afraid that once he touched it, he would fall.

"Hehe. Today is the first reunion of the three of us, you two father and son, don't stand there stupidly." Long Tianwen stood up, walked to the father and son with different expressions, looked at Feng Xiao and said: " Whether you are the Blood Emperor or Shura, these are not important anymore. The important thing is that you are a member of our Long family, and the blood of our Long family flows in your body. Maybe all of this happened too suddenly. Unacceptable. That's okay, we'll give you time,"

"Xiao'er..." This trembling cry seemed to contain all her bitterness, longing, sorrow, joy, and excitement, and Feng Xiao's heart began to tremble. Finally, Chu Yingying couldn't hold back and ran over, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly with both hands, as if she would lose her again if she let go, tears poured down wantonly.

"I didn't expect... There will be a day when our mother and son will be reunited. I always thought that this is a scene that only appears in dreams... It is my mother who is useless. I didn't protect you well back then. Would you like to go back to your mother... Mom will use every minute and every second in the future to make up for you..."

Long Wei stared at him with deep eyes, wanting to say something, but in the end he just smiled, that smile also contained too many meanings, seemed relieved, and seemed proud. At some point, tears began to gather in the eyes of this rock-steady man, but they were quickly wiped away without a trace. He is now the father of a son, how can he show his weak side in front of his son. -

It was as if a gap had been torn open in my heart, soft and sour, like a feeling of happiness. And a little sad and unbearable. Hearing Chu Yingying's voice, feeling the wetness of tears on her chest, Feng Xiao's eye sockets were also wet. Soon, the shallow wetness began to gather. Then condense into teardrops. Feng Xiao quickly raised his head high. In this way, the tears will not flow down easily. Even if it flows down. No one else could see that he had ever cried.

At that moment, he vaguely understood why people always say that maternal love is the warmest in the world.

"Mom...and...brother, don't you cry, okay? If you are like this, baby...I really want to cry."

At some point, Baby Dragon's eye sockets began to turn red slowly, and tears began to condense little by little.

"Hmm... don't cry, don't cry, mom is just too happy," Chu Yingying finally broke away from Feng Xiao's embrace, and gently straightened the crumpled clothes in front of him with both hands. Feng Xiao stared at her blankly, and slowly began to throb with the word "mother" in his heart.

"Go home, you are a member of the Long family, and the blood of the Long family flows in your body." Long Wei looked at him softly, with a look of pride on his sharp-edged face.

Home……

My home is that cozy villa, where there are Yaoer, Ruoruo, and Rourou.

"Hehe, Yingying, don't cry. Look at you, you don't have the demeanor of a Rakshasa girl." Long Tianwen wrinkled the moist corners of his eyes, and said calmly. He looked at Feng Xiao's still sluggish expression, and said with a smile: "Son, can't you accept it?"

Feng Xiao subconsciously nodded.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. We are the ones who are sorry for you. In the past twenty years, we have not fulfilled our responsibilities as elders. Even after you were born, we almost ruined your life. Fortunately... hey, God has mercy on my Long family. Ah. But the fact that you have the blood of the Long family will never change. So, from today on, your name will be... Long Xiao."

Long Xiao?

Feng Xiao shook his head: "No! My surname is Feng!"

The one who raised him is the adoptive father! The one who taught himself how to be a man is the foster father! The one who gave me all the love and warmth was my adoptive father! The one I respect the most is my adoptive father! The one who gave himself and Yaoerfeng the surname is also the adoptive father! How could I turn my back on my adoptive father who was so kind to me! Feng——will be his surname for the rest of his life, and it will remain unchanged until his death.

In a word, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became strange. Long Tianwen's expression froze, he frowned and said: "You are from my Long family, this is already an undeniable fact!"

"I didn't deny it." Feng Xiao said with a sigh.

"Since you know that the blood of the Long family is flowing in your bones, how can you have another surname! This is disrespectful to the ancestors, and the people of the Long family have different surnames, what will people think if it is spread?" Long Tian asked faintly. Came up cold and hard.

Chu Yingying hurriedly said: "Dad! We owe Xiao'er too much. He has been raised by people with the surname Feng all these years. It is God's mercy that we can be reunited as a family. It doesn't matter what our surname is. As long as one family Harmony, as long as the child is happy."

"No! Other things can be discussed. We can make up for what we owe him in any way, but this matter is absolutely not acceptable. His surname must be Long, otherwise he will be disloyal and unfilial!" He can't make any concessions on the matter of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan.

Feng Xiao smiled disdainfully, turned around and left.

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