Chapter 255

Ye Wuchen stooped down and picked up the dress that slipped from Hua shuirou's hand on the ground. This is a man's coat. At first glance, ye Wuchen knew that this dress was not made for her father, but for him. Not only the size was consistent with his figure three years ago, but also the color and style he was most used to wearing. He asked, "is this for me?"

"Hmm..." Hua shuirou whispered, "this is almost finished, but my husband... Has grown up. I need to change it."

Three years after her death, she was still making clothes for herself. Ye Wuchen asked, "before, did you often make clothes for me?"

"Every time I think about my husband, I will make clothes for my husband. Husband, look. " Hua shuirou went to the largest wardrobe and opened it: "I made these for my husband."

The wardrobe is more than one meter wide and nearly two meters high. It is full of neat clothes, white, gray, light blue... Coats, undershirts, cotton padded clothes, and even woolen clothes, underwear, shoes and socks, each of which is his favorite color and style.

"And here." Hua shuirou hurriedly opened the cabinet next to him and showed him the clothes he had made for him in the past three years.

"And this... This... And this is also inside... In this box are the shoes I made for my husband... My father asked me to move them out and put them elsewhere many times. I'm not willing at all, because I always dream that my husband will suddenly come back and put on these clothes I made for my husband... Today, my husband really came back."

"My husband always doesn't like to wear thick clothes. When it's cold, I'll knit a lot of scarves, make a lot of cotton clothes and shoes and burn them to my husband, otherwise I'll be frozen there. It turned out that my husband had nothing to do. It's a pity that I didn't wear any. "

Crying, releasing the accumulated sadness, is joy and joy. She told him happily with a little heartache. Ye Wuchen's eyes were slightly wet, and the deep warmth and emotion were intertwined and surging in his heart like a raging wave. He can only say to himself again and again that he can't owe her in this life.

"It's just..." she looked a little gloomy again: "my husband has grown up now. These clothes must be inappropriate."

"Silly words, how could it be? I've only grown so tall, and I haven't become fat or thin. How could it be inappropriate. It seems that I don't have to worry about having no clothes for the next ten or eight years. " Ye Wuchen smiled gratefully and spoiled,

Hua shuirou looked timid and whispered, "but these are hand-made coarse cloth clothes. My husband should be gorgeous. How can I..."

Ye Wuchen interrupted her: "say silly words again. They are all made by my little Rourou for me. It is difficult for thousands of gold to buy a corner of them. How can they be compared with those luxurious clothes." He raised his arm, smiled and said, "my clothes are a little old. Can you change them for me?"

"Yes!" Hua shuirou was happy and walked over to serve him.

Hua Zhentian sat in his study for a long time. He was upset and couldn't think of anything to spend time. He was fidgeting like a nail under his ass. After half a day, he finally couldn't sit still and was ready to eavesdrop on ye Wuchen's conversation with his daughter. Anyway, ye Wuchen lost all his skills and couldn't show him at all.

In the strange eyes of those servants, Hua Zhentian crept to the direction of Hua shuirou's room. Before approaching, the door was suddenly opened. Hua shuirou pushed ye Wuchen out slowly. At a glance, he saw the flower with a strange face shaking the sky and whispered, "Dad."

Hua Zhentian had a ghost in his heart. He finally adjusted his state of mind and explained, "I just came here... Cough, well, good daughter, look, I said this boy is not so easy to die. You should watch it in the future. If you lose it again, it will not be so easy to come back."

Hua shuirou's face was a little red. He bowed his head and said, "yes, Dad."

"Here, boy, go on!" Hua Zhentian shook his hand and threw a heavy bag of things on ye Wuchen's leg. A smell of gunpowder and non gunpowder hit. Ye Wuchen immediately knew what was inside and twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth. Such a big bag of zhentianlei will be thrown directly. If it explodes accidentally, it is estimated that the whole flower family will disappear.

Hua shuirou exclaimed, hurriedly came forward and carefully picked up the bag of zhentianlei. He whispered angrily: "Dad, my husband, he is not in good health now. How can he throw such a heavy thing over."

Ye Wuchen smiled lightly: "it's all right. My father-in-law is good for me."

Hua Zhentian's heart is full of delicious food. When the husband comes, she has no status as a father. Throwing something on him hurts her. At present, she hums angrily: "boy, this is a hundred Zhentian thunder. If any bastard wants to provoke you again in the future, you will try your best to say hello, Even the king of heaven, I beat him... I'm not for you, it's all for my daughter. If you dare to die for me again, I won't dig your grave and raise dust! "

He made a vague explanation and left two cruel words. Then he stared and said discontentedly, "boy, don't you want to leave? How old are you with my daughter now... No, no! Don't go today. I must stay in my daughter's room to spend the night with her tonight. I can't go until tomorrow. I said to go to your parents. "

Ye Wuchen was in a cold sweat. Hua shuirou's face turned red. He said angrily, "Dad, you... What are you talking about..." Hua Zhentian patted his head and said, "what's the matter? Now everyone knows that you don't marry this boy in your life. What's it like to sleep together?"“ Wu...... "Hua shuirou stamped her feet gently and covered her face to escape, but thinking that ye Wuchen was inconvenient to move, she immediately folded back and held ye Wuchen's wheelchair. She didn't say a word and didn't dare to raise her head. If you can, ye Wuchen really wants to stand up and shake off this nervous "father-in-law". With the character of huashuirou, even if thousands of people in her heart are willing, how could she suffer if she said it so frankly. My father has been in vain for 19 years. He smiled helplessly: "father-in-law, today is my first day home. I have a lot to deal with. In the future, I will see Rourou every day. At the latest next spring, I will marry Rourou. "“ Hum, that's about the same. " Hua Zhentian didn't insist much. He hummed slightly, then lowered his voice and said meaningfully: "I know your boy must have something important to do, and I don't force you, but you should remember the time limit you said. Before next spring! " Ye San, who drove them here, trotted over in a hurry. Before he came near, he respectfully shouted, "master Hua, young master, just a message came from home. The emperor came to Ye's house in person and wants to see the young master. Please come back." Ye Wuchen nodded to Hua Zhentian and Judo to Hua Shui: "Rourou, send me out." Hua shuirou pushed the slightly bulky wooden wheelchair and sent him out of the door of Ye's house. Back at Ye's house, Long Yin is waiting for him in the yard with several people. He looks no different from three years ago. Instead of aging, he looks red. I think he has been very moist in recent years. On his right hand, he is followed by a 16-year-old boy with a childish face. He also looks a little cute and fat. The boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin and surprisingly strong body, The coarseness of the two arms was completely out of proportion to the original strong body, and almost reached the coarseness of his thighs. It can be imagined how great power was hidden in these terrible arms. Behind him, there were three worshippers, Li Lao and Liu Lao, who rarely appeared. Their position behind long Yin was even more backward than that black and strong young man, which made people have to wonder the identity of the young man. Later, it was Lin Kuang and Lin Zhan. Except for these five people, Long Yin didn't take anyone else. As soon as ye Wuchen appeared, his eyes fell on him. Ye Wuchen's eyes first fell on the black and strong young man. Their eyes collided at that moment, and their eyes flashed a moment respectively. With the help of Ye San, ye Wuchen approached Longyin and shouted, "Wuchen is inconvenient and can't salute. Please forgive me." Long Yinding looked at him for a while, and then laughed happily: "ye Wuchen, you really surprised me again. You are worthy of the descendants of the Ye family. You are worthy of the God talent who has been passed down like the true God in the past three years. The God of war can't kill you, but you can kill you. Even the soul breaking yuan can't help you. I can't express my pleasure that you can come back safely. "“ Hehe, thank you for your concern. What's important for the emperor? " Ye Wuchen smiled casually. Long Yin didn't answer, but his eyes turned to his legs and the strange wheelchair he was sitting in. He wondered, "I heard that although you didn't die in the broken soul abyss, your body has been destroyed. Is it true? Mr. Li, go and find out if there is any way to recover. " Without waiting for ye Wuchen to promise, Long Yin motioned to old Li. Old Li nodded, flashed to ye Wuchen, and slapped ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen didn't move either. He smiled and said, "the emperor has a heart, but I know my physical condition. I'm lucky to escape my life. Even if my body is useless, what's the complaint?" In a moment, old Li took back his hand and returned to Long Yin. With a long sigh, he lamented the abolition of a peerless wizard. He shook his head and said, "his physical condition is many times worse than I expected. It must be that after killing the God of war and thousands of troops in the gale country, he experienced the pass of life and death. Even the last bit of power in his body was exhausted, the oil ran out, the lamp ran out, and there was no art of regeneration, It's a miracle to be alive. " His voice dropped a little and said, "not only is it useless, but there can be no cultivation in the future. Even the life span... May not live for ten years." Ye Wei and ye Nu present were violently moved, but finally ye Wuchen's return was a great comfort. They didn't lose their attitude because of it. Long Yin's face showed an intriguing look and asked, "is there no way to recover?" Li Lao must shake his head: "no!"{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation