C88 Parental descent

Hearing Chang Jing's words, his mother suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly put down the table in her hands.

The atmosphere in the house turned awkward as the incident was too unthinkable. His son looked at his mother in amazement. His mother looked at his father for help, and his father looked at his son helplessly.

"That …" The family's pillar of support, his father, was the first to break the silence. "Son, you've finally returned. You missed us so much!"

"Look, it's already so tall!" His mother obviously understood her father's intentions, as she measured Chang Jing's height with her hand, and said, "When we went to school, I was slightly taller than your father, but now I have almost surpassed him!"

Even though she was interrupting on purpose, it was a fact. Chang Jing was now about 1.76 meters tall, and a layer of tender beard had also grown underneath her nose – truly grown.

"Mom," Chang Jing had a personality that liked to get to the bottom of things, so she naturally would not put aside what she wanted to know just because of a few words from her parents. "You still haven't told me what's going on yet."

Knowing that he could not hide it from his mother, he could not help but ask for help from his father. The grief in his eyes made his father's heart ache.

"Well," my father said with a sigh, "he's grown up, and it's time to tell him something."

His father turned to Chang Jing and asked, "Do you remember when I told you before that I was a branch disciple of Forge Master Jian Hun's honorary disciple?"

"En," Chang Jing was confused, "I thought it was you making fun of me, could it be that it has something to do with mother's great strength?"

"It's not true, but it's not a joke." Father said seriously, "My real name is Cheng Jian. Ye, also known as the broken sword as the fifty-third generation Jian Hun of the Ara. "The eldest son of the Night, father gave me this name to carry on his career, but …"

Saying this, Cheng Jian gently took Chang Jing's mother's hand, "The heavens allowed me to meet your mother, Rose Family's second miss, Rou Xin. "Rose."

Chang Jing was confused. He couldn't think of a reason why meeting his mother would change his father's life, but he faintly felt that his father's mother's story must have been very complicated.

Sure enough, Cheng Jian continued, "You really don't understand, right? No wonder you don't understand that we live in seclusion on this island for the sake of each other we love, and never speak of our own lives, not even of our own sons — you. How could you possibly understand? "

Saying that, Cheng Jian's eyes started to turn red, while Rou Xin's eyes started to tear up.

After leaving their parents and relatives for nearly twenty years, who wouldn't lament?

"The story of your mother and me is a long story." Cheng Jian's voice started to become distant, faraway to a night nineteen years ago. Although it was painful, it was never a night to regret.

"In the Ara, Jian Hun and Rose can be considered two big families. However, due to the grudges of the previous generations, our two families have not interacted with each other for a long time, to the point of being enemies. But the hostile me and your mother met by chance … "

Chang Jing sat there quietly and listened to everything like she was listening to a touching story, while Rou Xin walked to the window and stared blankly at the distant east side, the place that made her so lost in her dreams.

Cheng Jian fell into deep thought, and the room immediately became quiet, only hearing the Xia Bug's tired voice outside the window.

"At that time, we were all very young and we loved to be swordsmen of the world. One time when I was chasing a gangster, I was accidentally injured by him and fell in that girl's room. Your mother came too. When they saw me lying on the bed, they thought I was the scoundrel. " Saying that, Cheng Jian's face suddenly revealed a child's smile, "We fought until your mother finally realized the truth, ah!"

Rou Xin who was in front of the window glared at Cheng Jian fiercely. That gaze made Cheng Jian think of a chopping board and a kitchen knife.

He shivered and quickly changed the topic, "We soon found out about each other's love, but only later did we find out about each other's background."

Cheng Jian continued to speak, "But, for those of us who know the truth, we already realised that we can't leave each other, and we had once thought of breaking up, but every time, not even one day would pass, we would once again find each other. There was no other way, we could only secretly socialize at home …

"Father," Chang Jing was so engrossed by her words that she asked when she saw that Cheng Jian was not going to continue speaking, "What happened to you two afterwards?"

"Later on …" Cheng Jian caressed Chang Jing's head, "Later on, when I was finally discovered by the family, both sides' families opposed it with all their might, to the point of fighting to the death."

"At that time, we were extremely afraid, afraid that the matter would become big, and even more afraid of losing each other." It was unknown when, but Rou Xin had already walked over to stand beside the father and son duo. She continued, "Under all helplessness, we have chosen to elope!"

"What happened next? Did it work?"

"What happened to you after that?" Cheng Jian patted his good-for-nothing son's head and said lovingly. In his parents' hearts, which son was useless?

Chang Jing also realized that her question was a little silly, and scratched her head while laughing foolishly.

"Well, now you see how Mom can hold up a table with one hand, don't you?" Rou Xin said to Chang Jing as if she had put down a stone in her heart.

"Because mother is a chivalrous woman!" The father and son replied in unison.

The three of them stared at each other, and the small house was filled with warmth.

Later, because it was really too late, Chang Jing's parents chased him back to her house to sleep. Lying in bed, he could not fall asleep. She thought about what her parents had said to him tonight, and her heart was in turmoil.

"Although the love between parents is very hard, in the end, they found their true love. But what about me?"

"Is my love for Bing Bing real love? If it is, then why would I like Ka Buyi? Now that there's another Qing He, although I didn't say it thoroughly, I know that I have a very good impression of her. She seems to feel the same way. "

"Love, what a headache!" Chang Jing concluded, "Sleep!"

At this moment, in his parents' room, there was a romantic and warm scene playing out …

In the morning of the second day, Chang Jing was woken up by Rou Xin.

"Good son, you're awesome!" Rou Xin's face was full of excitement, "When mother went to buy vegetables in the morning, she found out that my son is actually so powerful now, to the point of becoming famous in crossing pool!

Chang Jing blurrily thought of what Rou Xin had said and suddenly rolled over like a carp.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. Sleep like a lazy pig, and don't dare to do it again! " He looked out of the window, saw the sun still hovering above the sea, and asked, "But, Ma, it seems so early today!"

Rou Xin knew that his son had misunderstood his meaning, and reached out to pinch his cheek, "I went to buy vegetables in the morning, so I haven't even arrived at the market. From afar, I could already hear people talking about your performance in Magic Great Games. It seems like asking you to go there was really not wrong! "

Chang Jing smiled brilliantly. To be honest, she had only been praised by her parents a few times since she was young.

At this moment, his father's voice came from outside the door.

"Not good, not good!" He kicked open the door to Chang Jing's room and anxiously said, "Our son is finished!"

They looked at him in confusion, wondering what had happened.

Cheng Jian said word by word, "People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong, our son is finished!"

The sound of a soft hand hitting a head came from inside the room. Later, according to the client, it didn't hurt, really, it didn't hurt at all.