C18 Heavenly Aunt

Ding Qi was infected by the woman and the family love that he hadn't felt in a long time gushed out. Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. After a long time, he finally called out: "Mother." It had been ten years since she had heard this voice and this form of address. The woman could no longer bear it and hugged Ding Qi as she cried bitterly.

When Ding Yuan saw her, he inwardly cursed. With his wife's temper, this cry of hers would last for at least an hour, so he hurriedly persuaded her: "Madam, since Qi'er has returned safely, she should be happy. Besides, this is not the place to talk.

When the woman heard him, she quickly stopped crying and said, "Right, right, child. Mother is too excited. Come, let's go home." As he said this, he grabbed Ding Qi's right hand and was about to enter the mansion when he suddenly saw Liu Tie. He turned around and smiled at Ding Yuan, "Master, could this be the new adopted son of the master?"

It turned out that under Yang Feng's instructions, when Ding Qi and Ding Yuan's father and son recognized each other, Ding Qi said to Ding Yuan, "Father, Yang Feng is my sworn brother and his martial arts skills are not beneath my father's first opponent. The reason Lv Bu was defeated that day was because of my foster brother."

Ding Yuan had always loved talented people. Once they found out that Yang Feng's martial arts skills were not inferior to Lv Bu's and that he had a close relationship with Ding Qi, they would definitely look at Yang Feng in a different light. As expected, Ding Yuan sized up Yang Feng from head to toe. He felt that Yang Feng was a tall and sturdy man with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary appearance. He was handsome and tall, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Yang Feng felt that Ding Yuan's first impression of himself was not bad, so before Ding Yuan could open his mouth, he kneeled down in front of Ding Yuan and said, "Master is not only my brother's father, but also my father. If master does not mind Yang Feng, then master is Yang Feng's father."

Although Ding Yuan had a good impression of Yang Feng, he had yet to adopt Yang Feng as his foster son even though Yang Feng's ability was on par with Lv Bu. The reason why Lv Bu was able to become Ding Yuan's foster son was because of Ding Yuan's observation over many years. He felt that there were no problems and finally accepted Lv Bu as his foster son.

Ding Yuan didn't expect Yang Feng to suddenly come here and was troubled for a moment. He didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing this, Ding Qi, who was standing beside Ding Yuan, hastily followed Sun Tie's orders and pulled his left arm, exhorting him, "Father, I have known Yang Feng for three years. If it weren't for Yang Feng, I would have already lost my life in the hands of the Taihang bandits, where would I have met my father today. Moreover, Little Brother Yang Feng is also a well-known family. However, his family fell due to his ancestor Yang Xi who was conferred the title of Marquis of Red Spring by Emperor Gao Zu for killing Xiang Yu. "

Then, Ding Qi taught Yang Feng how to get to know each other, how Yang Feng saved his life, how they became sworn brothers, how Yang Feng took care of him over the past three years, and how he allowed him to sit in the position of the Taihang Great Stronghold's chief. Although it was all fake, after careful consideration by Yang Feng, there wasn't the slightest loophole.

Ding Yuan originally had a trace of hesitation in his heart, but after hearing Ding Qi's words and hearing that Yang Feng's ancestor was Yang Xi, and the dynasty's Tai Yuong Yang Ci was actually from the same line of descent, the last bit of hesitation in his heart disappeared. He hastily took a step forward and pulled Yang Feng up from the ground, "Hehe" laughed and said: "I originally had two adopted sons, Ding Feng and the one who offered it to me, why should I fear that inferior race's riding on iron?"

A smart person was called a smart person because they wanted to know when they knew what to do, and they needed to do it first. They didn't need to wait for others to tell them what to do before they could do it slowly, so they couldn't be called smart people. Since Yang Feng was a smart person, he naturally knew what he had to do next and didn't need Ding Yuan to teach him.

The later generation of Yang Feng was originally a graduate of the History Department. Moreover, he was exceptionally knowledgeable about the history of the Han Dynasty. As for the descendant who suddenly pretended to be Yang Xi, he wanted to build a relationship with Yang Ci of Grand Commandant. The first was that his real name was Yang Xi, but after taking Zuo Ci as his master, he changed it to Yang Feng, and the second was that the relationship between Ding Yuan and Yang Ci was recorded in history. As long as Ding Yuan was told that he was the descendant of the Marquis of Red Spring, Yang Xi, Ding Yuan would naturally introduce him to Yang Ci.

As soon as Ding Qi's mother finished her sentence, Yang Feng stepped forward and kowtowed three times in a proper manner. Then, he cupped his fists and said, "Your son, Yang Feng, is participating in the marriage ceremony." However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Mrs. Yan didn't go up a few steps to lift Yang Feng up. Instead, she looked him up and down, praising him. Instead, she just stood there, motionless, staring at Yang Feng's hands.

Everyone present was also stunned. They didn't know why Mrs. Ding had suddenly lost her composure.

Yang Feng originally thought that Mrs. Ding would happily help him up, but he didn't expect the air outside to suddenly freeze up. Yang Feng lowered his head, unsure of what exactly had happened. The only thing that Yang Feng could think of was that Ding Qi had told Ding Yuan and his wife that he was going to threaten them, and they were prepared to take advantage of him kowtowing to them.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng felt a chill in his heart. He wanted to get up and retreat in case Lv Bu attacked him.

Just as Yang Feng decided he wouldn't get up, he suddenly heard Ding Yuan's voice: "Madam, what happened to you? Xianzhi is still kneeling on the ground."

When Yang Feng heard this, he realized that he was overthinking it. He hurriedly suppressed the strength he had already used with all his might, barely keeping his body stable, but he still swayed a little. Perhaps other people couldn't see anything, but Yang Feng knew that this small movement could not be hidden from Lv Bu's eyes.

As expected, just as Yang Feng's thought flashed across his mind, Lv Bu made a sound of "eh". Yang Feng's heart tightened as he was worried that Lv Bu would say something unfavorable to him. Fortunately, most of the people's attention was on Mrs. Ding. Lv Bu's voice did not attract anyone's attention. Only his wife, Mrs. Yan, turned around and looked at him.

After being gently pushed by Ding Yuan, Mrs. Ding finally came to her senses. However, her expression was one of extreme excitement. Her hands couldn't help but tremble as she slowly walked towards Yang Feng.

At this moment, Yang Feng also raised his head. Upon seeing Mrs. Ding's state, he was quite puzzled, wondering why Mrs. Ding would behave like this. Even Ding Yuan was very puzzled. Even his own son was not as excited as when he met his wife ten years later. Could it be that Yang Feng had something to do with him?

Thus, Ding Yuan followed her gaze and looked at Yang Feng's hands. When he looked carefully, he found that there was a jade like object on the knot on Yang Feng's right wrist. Ding Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this Yang Feng before him was the son of his wife's sister that had been separated for more than 30 years?

Sure enough, Mrs. Ding walked up to Yang Feng and gently caressed the piece of jade. Unknowingly, her eyes were filled with tears.

Mrs. Ding gently pulled Yang Feng up from the ground. After staring at Yang Feng's face for a long time, she asked softly, "Child, what is the name of your mother?" After asking this question, Mrs. Ding stared at Yang Feng's lips nervously, as if she was worried that the answer he gave was not the result she wanted.

Yang Feng didn't know what she meant by that, so he replied respectfully, "In reply to my mother, my mother's surname was Yan, and she was kind to me."

"Ah, Mother? That... Then your mother, she... She … Already... "Already …" Instantly, Mrs. Ding's face turned pale and her body swayed. She took a step back with her right foot and gripped Yang Feng's right arm tightly before finally regaining her balance. However, her chest was heaving and her breathing became heavier.

At this time, Yang Feng also guessed that this Mrs. Ding must have a lot to do with his mother. Suddenly, Yang Feng felt that Mrs. Ding and his mother Mrs. Yan were sixty percent alike, but because Mrs. Ding was good at maintenance, she looked much younger. Could it be that Mrs. Ding was his mother's sister? But since they were sisters, how could one of them marry a government official while the other married a commoner?

Later on, he was fortunate enough to enter the Leping Wu Steel Manor, and was taken in as a disciple by the immortal master Zuo Ci. Later on, he found out that the village had been robbed by thieves, and almost everyone in the village had been killed, so he told the story of how he had avenged his family. Of course, Yang Feng did not forget how to connect the story with Ding Qi.

When Yang Feng finished, he found that Mrs. Ding had no reaction and her face was expressionless. Yang Feng, who was an expert in medicine, could tell that Mrs. Ding had fainted in one glance. He shouted at Ding Yuan, "Foster father, foster mother, she …" She fainted. "

Looking at Mrs. Ding's abnormal behavior and Yang Feng's narration, everyone guessed that Yang Feng was probably the son of Mrs. Ding's sister. Besides, everyone thought that Mrs. Ding was staring at Yang Feng when she tightly grasped Yang Feng's right arm.

Yang Feng vaguely understood the relationship between Mrs. Ding and himself. Naturally, he was very excited. When Ding Yuan was about to send for a doctor, Yang Feng stopped him. Ding Qi, who was at the side, hurriedly explained to Ding Yuan that it was Yang Feng's medical skills that had been passed down to Taoist Zuo Ci. Yang Feng's medical skills were better than any doctor in Jinyang City.

Just now, when Yang Feng was recounting the past, he also mentioned this, but because Mrs. Ding suddenly fainted, Ding Yuan was too concerned about it and forgot about it. Now that he received a reminder from Ding Qi, he remembered this point and hurriedly looked at Yang Feng with a pair of anxious eyes.

In Yang Feng's eyes, this was nothing. He simply pinched her, rubbed her temples and Mrs. Ding slowly woke up.

Ding Yuan was overjoyed. He hastily grabbed her hands and asked with concern, "Madam, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly faint? You really frightened your husband."

Mrs. Ding had just woken up. She was still in a daze. When she heard Ding Yuan's words, she felt a burst of misery in her heart. As soon as Ding Yuan finished his sentence, Mrs. Ding burst into tears.

Ding Yuan was even more at a loss of what to do. Compared to when Mrs. Ding fainted, Ding Yuan was even more at a loss of what to do. He didn't know how to comfort Mrs. Ding.

Yang Feng knew it was his turn to step out, so he stepped forward and shouted: "Foster mother."

Hearing Yang Feng's voice, Mrs. Ding finally stopped her tears and whispered to Yang Feng, "What mother? Child, I'm your mother's sister. You should call me aunt."