As two black shadows fell into Qixia courtyard, several dark clouds also crossed the mountain and quietly floated over Kunming, covering the moon tightly.

The world is dark.

Several birds on the treetops woke up from their dreams and flew to the shelter under the eaves, and then fell asleep again.

A gust of wind whistled past, and the only leaves on the trees fell down, and the weather instantly became a little colder.

Compared with the cold outside the house, the atmosphere inside the house is much more lively.

Chen Yuanyuan and Li Zicheng surrounded their daughter, whispering their years of lovesickness, and also listening to A Ke telling interesting stories about childhood.

After A Ke recognized his relatives last night, the four of them chatted all night, and it was the second meeting tonight.

Chen Chong did not get involved in the family fun scene between the three, but stayed alone, silently practicing the extremely difficult "Yuchan Gong" to enter the country.

He sat cross-legged with his head held high, his face as calm as water, his heart was like an ancient mirror without waves, his hands lightly clasped his temples, and he swallowed from time to time.

It seems to be in order to make up for the shortcomings that have been lost for more than ten years, and A Ke can't finish it.

I have been talking about the end of Hai until the beginning of Yin, but I still have no slight sleepiness.

The flames in the house dimmed, and the three of them realized that the candles on the table were burning less than half an inch away.

"I'll go outside to see if there are any burnt candles."

Seeing Li Zicheng slamming the fire note and walking out, Chen Yuanyuan was thinking that if there were no candles, I was afraid that I would only use oil lamps.

But when the oil lamp burns, it doesn't smell very good. If you can't find the candle, let your daughter go and rest first. It's the same with chatting tomorrow night. I don't want my daughter to let the soybean oil lamp smoke it.

Watching the bald man leave, Chen Yuanyuan withdrew her gaze and was about to continue talking to her daughter.

But when her eyes swept over her son-in-law, she couldn't help but feel a little stunned - under the reflection of the candlelight as big as a bean, Chen Chong's figure felt a bit ethereal.

The faint light flashed across his face, making him look even colder and more mysterious.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his daughter's call, Chen Yuanyuan suddenly came to her senses and shook her head as if nothing had happened: "Good daughter, what's wrong with your brother Chen?"

A Ke tilted his head and glanced, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be that he is practicing internal skills. He has taught me this internal skills, and it seems that this is what it was when practicing."

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly realized and suddenly felt a little sad.

It is indeed a bit inappropriate for my family to meet again after a long separation, but leave my son-in-law aside.

At this moment, Li Zicheng slowly walked in from the outside with an oil lamp.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that his wife and daughter had no sound, he smiled and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

Chen Yuanyuan nodded at Chen Chong and said angrily: "We three are so happy to say that we are. If you leave them aside, you will be embarrassed."

Li Zicheng put down the oil lamp. When he thought that the three of them had been talking to him for at least two hours, he had been left with his son-in-law for two hours, and he couldn't help but blush.

Just as he was about to call his son-in-law to say something together, he saw Chen Chong suddenly open his eyes.

As Chen Chong's eyes opened, Li Zicheng felt a flash in front of him and his body couldn't help but shake a few times.

Chen Chong slowly exhaled turbid air, took back his true energy to his dantian, and stood up slowly.

When I heard A Ke and the others chatting tonight, he suddenly had a whim and immediately practiced.

It took less than an hour to upgrade the "Yuchan Gong" to a level.

Taoist mysterious skills are indeed extraordinary, and the mystery is even more unfathomable.

Although I still accumulate true qi, the obtained true qi is not simple, and it is quite different from other techniques.

Unfortunately, this internal skill has not yet been achieved, and the essence of it is not clear, and the martial arts knowledge is not rich enough, so the difference cannot be found for the time being.

Looking at the "Yuchan Gong [2nd Level]" on the attribute board, Chen Chong was very satisfied.

It saves a lot of chivalrous value and feels more comfortable.

As soon as he dispersed the attribute panel, he found his father-in-law standing in front of him, crying loudly.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Chong sniffed and said in surprise: "Which is this singing again? Is it smoked by the oil lamp?"

Li Zicheng turned his back to his wife and daughter, so when he heard Chen Chong's question, Chen Yuanyuan and A Ke were also confused.

The bald father-in-law rubbed the corners of his eyes and smiled reluctantly, "It seems like he was dazzled just now. Oh, I'm old and useless."

When A Ke heard Chen Chong say this, he quickly comforted him: "Dad, mom, we have been chatting for a long time tonight, why don't Brother Chong and I come back tomorrow?"

After hearing what his daughter said, the old couple was stunned, and then they nodded at the same time.

Chen Yuanyuan held A Ke's hand and smiled a little reluctantly. """ It's really late tonight. My good daughter, go back and rest, tomorrow--"

"What tomorrow is tomorrow?"

Li Zicheng suddenly said, "Don't come again, you'll leave early tomorrow morning!"

The sudden change made A Ke panic: "Dad, mother, why did you drive me away? Did your daughter do something wrong?"

Chen Chong was also a little confused. What exactly did this happen?

Didn’t we have a good chat? Why did we suddenly turn against each other again?

He looked at Chen Yuanyuan, hoping to find the answer in his mother-in-law's face, and then reality disappointed him.

Chen Yuanyuan sighed, patted A Ke's back of his hand and comforted him: "Daughter, there is no other meaning. Didn't Chong'er say that he would go back to Fuzhou and help Tiandihui do things? The important thing is, we won't keep you."

A Ke looked at her mother at a loss, then at her father standing beside her, her face full of disbelief.

It was fine last night, why, why is it like this tonight...

Li Zicheng turned his body away and did not look at A Ke's gaze. His attitude seemed very firm: "Your mother's words are what I mean, go quickly!"

"But, but, why!?"

A Ke turned his head quietly and begged to his mother: "Mom, what did my daughter do wrong? Tell me, can't I make any changes?"

Looking at the tears rolling on her cheeks, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes also turned red, but her attitude did not change at all.

She turned her head and said lightly: "There is no reason, I just feel it's enough."

"Enough?"

Chen Chong was a little curious and sat at the tea table to pour a cup of hot tea for himself: "What's enough?"

After waiting for a while, Chen Yuanyuan did not answer. Chen Chong was a little dissatisfied and looked at the bald father-in-law with a bad eye.

Li Zicheng's heart burst out and quickly sat down and blocked the two of them, fearing that something would happen.

Looking at his daughter and opening his mouth, he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it.

After hesitating for a moment, he stammered: "Daughter, you said yesterday that because you have never met your parents, you dreamed of seeing your parents and mother, and often burning incense and worshiping God, just to know the safety of your parents. Now you have seen and your wish has come true, and it is indeed time to leave..."

"But why?"

The girl looked at her father and asked again in a crying voice: "Can't we reunite our family?"

Facing his daughter's tears, Li Zicheng's expression turned out to be unprecedentedly serious.

"Realistically speaking, the father and daughter of our father have not seen each other for 18 years, so we should not be separated. It's a pity that our fortunes are so good that we are destined to be unable to enjoy the joy of family in this life."

A Ke didn't react and asked in a daze: "Dad, why do you say that?"

Li Zicheng sighed, revealing helplessness in his tone: "Daughter, do you know who I am? Do you know who your mother is?"

Although I don't know why, the girl nodded.

In Jiunan's mouth, she knew her father's identity, and when she was chatting with her mother last night, she also knew her mother's identity.

"You, I, the world's famous King of Rebellion, the world's number one thief leader. Before I met your mother, I spent most of my life fighting with others."

He took out a dagger with a very desolate expression: "Do you know why I keep my knife away? Because since the day of rebellion, I have not had a day of peace and a good night's sleep.

Later, Dashun disappeared, and the Tartars began to chase and kill me again. I hid and still couldn't live a peaceful life. I dreamed that I was fighting with others, and I couldn't sleep without a knife.

Later, I was forced to have no place to go, so I had to shave my head and hide in the temple as a monk. At that time, I started to do nightmare, but I felt much more at ease, at least I didn’t worry that someone would come to kill me.”

Hearing these heartfelt words, A Ke was obviously a little dull, and he seemed to have never expected his father to say that.

Chen Chong understood a little bit, and I was afraid that the situation in my father-in-law would have a bit of the meaning of "post-war psychological syndrome".

He had heard in his previous life that many soldiers could not recover even after being on the battlefield after a long battle.

In the end, except for returning to the battlefield, the rest were either crazy or committed suicide.

Even if the situation is a little better, you will have nightmares from time to time, unable to sleep, and even become shocked.

Now my father-in-law stays in the temple, bathing in the Buddhist chants and Buddhist singing from morning to night.

A day in addition to chanting scriptures, knocking on wooden fish, and sleeping, there are also great beautys accompanying you.

With this kind of treatment, I still have nightmares all day long, so this disease is probably not easy.

This situation seems a bit tricky!

Chen Chong turned around and thought about various solutions, but after thinking about it, he still had no idea.
To be continued...