Legend of the Asura - Chapter 522

[Chapter 522 Prelude]

The Long Family compound is not far from the compound of the First Military Region of Jinghua. There were only two people in black, who were not looking sideways, standing in front of the courtyard gate. They don’t have any weapons in their hands. Judging from their bodies, it’s not difficult to see that they are actually women.

It is called the Long Family Courtyard, but on weekdays, only Chu Yingying and Bao Bao’s mother and daughter live there. Long Wei, who is busy with state affairs, rarely returns home. Few people know where the real headquarters of the Long family is and how big their power is, and few people have the courage to investigate.

Due to deliberately slowing down the flight speed, Feng Xiao flew over the cordon after nearly an hour, and then flew over the layers of bright and dark guards, approaching the Long Family compound.

“Could you have fallen asleep?” Feng Xiao thought with a wry smile. It should be close to half past eight now. Optimistic about the position, he carried Yao’er down from the air silently, and did not make a sound when he landed.

The two walked forward hand in hand without any concealment. The slight footsteps may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but the moment they took the first step, Feng Xiao immediately felt that he was being attacked by more than a dozen sharp eyes and snipers. Gun locked.

“Who!” With her soft drink, a woman’s figure emerged from the darkness, standing five meters in front of them. But soon, her expression completely solidified, and she fell to the ground immediately: “Welcome back Young Master Long!”

As the shadows swayed, more than a dozen women in black appeared in front of him, all bowed down, and the feeling of being locked by the sniper rifle completely disappeared.

They are Chu Yingying’s most trusted personal guards, and they have the qualifications to know his identity. When Feng Xiao first came to the Long family compound, they firmly remembered his face.

“She…is she asleep?” Feng Xiao looked at them and asked a question that didn’t fit the scene.

The leading woman hurriedly said, “Master will sleep late every night, Master Long please… Master will be very happy to know that you are back.”

“Go back and don’t tell her.”

Waving to them, Feng Xiao pulled Feng Yao towards the courtyard gate. He didn’t want to see her come out to meet her, because… maybe it was because she was his mother, and there was that vague guilt.

From the first time I set foot in the dragon’s house to the second time now, it seems that it has been a long time. I am like a stubborn child who has a home and is unwilling to go back, making his relatives wait and wait…

Pushing open the courtyard door, the decorated angular courtyard appeared in front of me. At a glance, only one room next to the main hall was still lit. Just as the courtyard door was pushed open, an extremely sharp gaze shot at him through the gap in the curtain. All of a sudden, there was a visible trembling in that gaze, and then it disappeared immediately. Indistinctly, there were the sound of panicked footsteps and the sound of accidentally knocking things over.

“Xiao’er… and Yao’er.”

Before she could turn on the lights in the main hall, Chu Yingying’s figure appeared in front of the door, staring at them dazedly, her huge sense of joy made her want to laugh and cry…

He finally came back… On his birthday, he came back to see himself…

Feng Xiao’s body stiffened for a moment, Feng Yao clenched his hand lightly, gave him encouragement, and walked forward together.

“Is the baby asleep?” Feng Xiao asked, his voice very soft, because he knew that the baby should have fallen asleep. His articulation was as sharp as his skill, and he would never lose to anyone, but in front of her, his words were so lacking. Except for the baby, he didn’t know where he should speak.

“She goes to bed very early every day.” Chu Yingying looked at him, and her soft face was full of happiness.

“Oh.” Feng Xiao nodded, not knowing what to say for a while.

Feng Yao hurriedly pulled him, smiled and said softly, “Auntie, although it is very late, my brother insisted on bringing me here. He said that today is your birthday, so you must come. Auntie, is that true?”

Chu Yingying’s eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she nodded lightly.

He knew that today was his birthday, and he brought his favorite Yaoer to see him. Although he didn’t want to go home, he had never forgotten himself… At this moment, Chu Yingying felt that she had been waiting so hard for so long. .

“Auntie, happy birthday!” Feng Yao stared at her with a smile, and the beauty was so charming.

“Happy birthday.” Feng Xiao squeezed Feng Yao’s little hand secretly, looked at her and said. In front of herself, she always loses control of her emotions so easily, and even tears so easily.

Mom… these two words kept expanding in his heart, becoming clearer and clearer…

“…Well, thank you Xiaoer…Yaoer, you can come, I really…really…”

Incoherently, she finally woke up from her happiness. She quickly opened the door and turned on the lights in the main hall: “Come in, it’s cold outside.”

Feng Xiao and Feng Yao invariably kept their footsteps softer, because they knew that a little angel was sleeping soundly in that elegant little room. Sitting down in the classically scented main hall with a faint floral scent, Chu Yingying hurriedly asked, “Have you had dinner? Are you hungry? What do you like to eat? Mom will cook it for you right away…”

Although not by his side, Chu Yingying has been using various methods to understand everything about him, and naturally also knows his work and rest habits. He usually quits the world of “Reincarnation” after 19:00 in the afternoon. According to the time, they may not have dinner yet.

“Auntie, don’t be busy for now.” Feng Yao got up quickly, she didn’t know when there was an exquisitely decorated small box in her palm, and held it in front of her with a smile: “Auntie, this is the common place of the four of us, brother and sister. Your birthday present.”

It was a small box, but it was a little heavy to start with, Chu Yingying took it with a gentle face, and looked at them without concealing her kindness: “Xiaoer, Yaoer, thank you… I’ve been very happy for you to come. I’m glad. By the way, I’ll call your dad back right away.”

Before Feng Xiao could stop her, she quickly got up and rushed into her bedroom. Feng Xiao’s outstretched hand stopped in the air, and he smiled helplessly.

“Brother, in front of you, Auntie is not like the shadow god they said at all, but a very gentle and gentle mother.” Feng Yao looked at his face and said softly.

“Brother, can I make a bet with you?”

“Bet?” Feng Xiao looked at her strangely and curiously: “It turns out that Yao’er can also bet… So what does the little girl want to bet?”

Feng Yao stuck out her tongue mischievously, and smiled mysteriously: “Just bet… If my brother calls Auntie ‘Mama’, Auntie will definitely cry, does my brother dare?”

Feng Xiao looked stiff.

Chu Yingying picked up the phone in the room and dialed the number as quickly as possible.

“Brother Long, Xiao’er is back…”

………………

Long Wei, who had been busy all day, put down the phone, and the tired look on his face was swept away. He stood up, walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly didn’t know where to put his hands.

“Master?” Uncle Wang called with concern. Because he was rarely so restless.

“He is finally willing to go home.” Long Wei said with a bit of disappointment. He turned around and said, “Uncle Wang, get ready now, I’m going back to the Long Family compound now… By the way, you should go back with me. You should also see him, he has many things going on in the future. Please take care of you.”

Uncle Wang shook his head kindly: “Where is the young master, my life is originally the Long family’s.”

The moment he turned to leave, his head drooped slightly, and his slightly filthy old eyes flashed a strange light for a moment.

………………

“You guys, what would you like to eat?” Back in the main hall, Chu Yingying asked softly.

“I’m not hungry.” Feng Xiao shook his head gently and continued, “Yao’er… I like to eat very soft pastries.”

“Ah… I’ll go get it right away.” Chu Yingying, who had just sat down, quickly got up and ran to the back with light steps. When she came out, she was already holding a plate of colorful and sweet pastries and candies.

“Thank you, Auntie.” Feng Yao smiled sweetly, gently picked up a soft marshmallow-like fruit with her slender jade fingers, and put it to Feng Xiao’s mouth: “Brother, eat it first, you think it’s delicious I will eat it.”

Feng Xiao took it into his mouth without any hesitation, as if this had long been a habit. Feng Yao kept looking at him with her crescent eyebrows slightly curved until he swallowed it, then she gently picked one up and put it to her lips… “Auntie, you can eat it too.”

“I want to drink water.” Feng Xiao, who was slightly choked, said almost subconsciously. Because if it was at home, a girl would immediately pour him water at a moderate temperature and put it in front of him, and then feed him to drink.

“Okay, I’ll go make tea right away.” After hearing Feng Xiao’s words, Chu Yingying got up again and hurried to the back room.

Before it was late at night, the night was already dark, and the lights were only bleak under the night. In the darkness, there is gloom and silence. The same is true for the Long Family Courtyard. The three people’s voices were deliberately lowered due to the baby’s relationship. Although, the sound insulation of the baby’s room is surprisingly good.

The sound of the brakes was especially harsh in the silent night sky. The tall and old figures got off the car one after another and walked into the courtyard. From beginning to end, they were not hindered in any way.

Hearing the voice in her ear, Chu Yingying looked at Feng Yao and said softly, “Yao’er, will you sit next to me?”

Feng Yao replied obediently, got up and sat next to Chu Yingying, sitting opposite Feng Xiao, and at the moment of sitting down, she gave him an encouraging look, and Feng Xiao smiled helplessly in secret.