Fairy!

At this moment, Yu'er on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this.

When Ye Hong heard Yu'er's laughter, he subconsciously turned his head to look at her, and then he started to defend himself: "Mom, wasn't I doing an obedience test? If I don't give it a try, who knows if she can be used by me?"

Yu'er and Wanqing looked at each other, the former nodded and said nothing, while the latter sighed, lowered her head slightly and looked at her son, a look of helplessness on her pretty face, "Why can't you like a normal girl? How can I feel at ease with you like this?" There was resentment in her tone, but there was an indescribable feeling.

Ye Wanqing thought, her son always made things like this when he was not under her supervision, how could he be without her?

She closed her beautiful eyes again. It was like this again. Is it the child who can't leave me as his mother, or is it me who can't leave him...

After that, the three of them talked and chatted together, and the topic mainly revolved around Ye Hong's previous experiences.

He said that he went to Bashan City to see people change their faces. Wanqing looked up at Yu'er, and she quickly added, "Oh, yes, yes, yes."

He also said that he went to the Beast Taming Sect to see the giant pandas, and if it weren't for the difficulty in feeding them, he would have bought one at least.

Ye Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled with some satisfaction, thinking that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles would at least prevent her from fighting with others.

Objectively speaking, the "parts" she saw were all real, but the "truth" of the matter was completely opposite to what she learned and her inner judgment.

Ye Hong felt a little guilty at this moment, because if he used traveling as an excuse for the next nearly two and a half months, he would not be able to get away with it no matter what. Besides, his mother was not stupid and would check his bag herself. He could just say less, but he was unwilling to fabricate lies to deceive her. One lie required a hundred lies to cover it up. So he sighed and told her about his experiences in Xiaoqiongzhou in appropriate details.

A sword is sharpened by grinding, and life is about growth through experience.

Psychologist Jung once said something that Ye Hong remembered for a long time: Human beings grow like plants, some in the light, some in the dark. Many times, they rely on darkness, not light.

The experience in the Chaos Demon Sea in Xiaoqiongzhou allowed him to develop his initial fighting methods and intuitive qualities, which are precious assets on the road of cultivation, and are areas that could not be achieved by staying in the sect and cultivating and growing steadily.

It was also because of that experience that Yuer completely understood that this child looked gentle and introverted on the surface, but in fact, he had a rather crazy temperament. It can be said that he had fought his way up to this level of Jindan, so his true Qi was extremely condensed, and he obtained resources by robbing demon cultivators along the way. Fighting to support fighting, and becoming stronger after defeating the enemy was his true portrayal.

A few hundred years ago, this kind of practice would have been very common, but nowadays there are very few children like him.

However, the resources and conditions he has at his disposal are simply unmatched by others. The so-called genius is always a unique case that is difficult to replicate.

He was only ten years old. What did it mean to have a Nascent Soul at the age of twenty? He was truly a genius that only appeared once in a thousand years. Moreover, he had the dragon soul protecting him. With all these factors combined, not to mention ordinary people, even the sects wouldn't even dare to think about it.

Although cultivating immortals is a struggle against heaven, one must also understand that if a tree stands out in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind.

This child has made such rapid progress in his cultivation and seems to have a bright future. But in fact, he is at an age where he shouldn't be bearing pressure, and his luck is constantly being depleted. If it continues like this, it would be like draining the pond to catch all the fish. It is really worrying.

However, Ye Wanqing didn't see these things. She only cared about her son. She said angrily, "You have such a murderous nature! All these years of studying and reading have been in vain."

She agreed that boys should be brave and decisive, but she was also worried that he would become addicted to killing, be confused by his inner demons, become a Shura who only knew how to be bloodthirsty, lose his reason, and eventually embark on a path of self-destruction.

If one has power but lacks the virtue and character to wield it, it is easy to become a slave to one's own power.

Hearing his mother's unfriendly tone, Ye Hong also felt that he was a little in the wrong, so he pulled Yu'er to his side, held her up in front of him with his hands, and tried to ease the atmosphere.

"Hey, kid, I don't care if Wanqing wants to beat you up..."

Yu'er struggled for a while, kicking her two short legs and waving her short hands, making some cute sounds.

"Let her go, what are you talking about?" Ye Wanqing also directly ordered her son.

After Yu'er escaped from his clutches, she circled above his head and shouted, "You two can chat, and call me when it's time to eat."

With Yu'er's departure, the mother and son had fewer concerns when talking to each other.

Ye Wanqing said to her son directly: "I gave you some freedom, but you don't know how to be respectful and restrained. From now on, unless there is a special situation, don't even think about leaving my side. Wait until you have changed your ways!"

Chapter 136: Little Kangaroo

What else could Ye Hong say? He could only say, "Well, mother is wise."

He accepted all the demands without complaint.

Ye Wanqing was coaxed by her son in a gentle voice, and gradually, she regained her inner peace.

In fact, when facing others, she is not moved at all, neither happy nor angry, neither resentful nor worried. But once she faces her own children, she will inevitably become positive and proactive, and take everything very seriously.

When a woman can't control her jealousy for a man, it actually shows that she cares about this man very much.

His mother was wearing a white dress, just like a lotus flower emerging from the water on Lotus Mountain, but the more she looked like this, the more excited he felt. He wanted to get closer to admire her and even play with her. After begging for a while, he finally got the chance to open his legs and sit on his mother's lap.

The two were very close, their bodies pressed against each other through the clothes, their foreheads touching, they were kissing and hugging each other, and their body positions were extremely ambiguous at the moment, but they were only separated by two layers of clothes and a thin line, so it could not be said that they were not intimate.

His emotions were all written on his face. He thought that his mother's thighs were comfortable. Faced with this extreme temptation, it was difficult for him to control his heart. The only thing he could do was to remain respectful and patient, and try not to touch some sensitive parts - unless his mother explicitly agreed.

Some of the persistent tactics that were used on the master cannot be copied and used on one's own mother.

The two continued talking like this, and Ye Hong told his mother with his cheek close to hers how he had successfully formed the elixir in the snow and ice.

Her heart trembled slightly and she felt dizzy, not only because he did not take her body seriously, but also because of the slightly warm breath beside her ear, which made her feel familiar. Many times, their lust started from here.

The restraint and clarity that she always maintained in her heart instantly made her alert and ashamed. Then she felt like a warm current flowing to her abdomen, and her face was slightly flushed.

"Well, Mom, am I great?"

Ye Hong has discovered that his mother seems to be particularly charming and beautiful today, and her every frown and smile is attractive, but he just thinks this is because the two have not seen each other for several months.

"Um……"

Ye Wanqing was clear-headed and aware at this moment that this relationship was too abnormal.

She was amazed at how her body was significantly affected by instinct rather than by rational considerations. Those things, some of the remaining influences and manifestations, required her a long time to eliminate, or to adapt to the feeling of guilt and inferiority that came with secretly acknowledging the possibility of a relationship between the two of them and lowering her body to the dust for him to pick.

She felt a little sad for herself.

Just holding her like this, with his arms around her waist, this ordinary action made her have an unusual reaction.

She felt that she was about to secrete some kind of moist substance, but she couldn't push him away firmly. She could only use a magic technique called "Lotus Closing", and the petals of the lotus closed, keeping it contained but not revealing.

In life, in addition to satisfying personal desires and pleasures, we must also consider other things, such as moral principles and ethics.

Inexplicably, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she also felt that her inner strength was insufficient and she was much weaker than before. She could only rely on this method to restrain herself and resist weakly.

As Ye Hong continued his narration, the story finally came to its climax.

He has decided to confess the relationship between him and Qingyi.

"Mom, if I were to marry someone else, you wouldn't be sad at all."

Ye Wanqing felt complicated when she heard this. She couldn't tell whether she found it funny or helpless. But when she imagined her son getting married in the future and thought that he would not belong to her alone, her heart felt cold and slightly painful.

She raised him since he was a child, and he only thought of his mother no matter what he did. He was rebellious occasionally, but most of the time he listened to his mother. But after getting married, he had to think about his wife, miss his wife, and listen to his wife. Through him, the two women completed the handover of a family, about love, and about the transfer of rights.

It is sad, but no mother can possess her child forever unless she wants to ruin the child's life with her own hands.

She said calmly and firmly, "Parents raise their children to see them live happily, to see them succeed in their careers, get married and have children. This is such a fulfilling thing."

I should feel relieved, not jealous.

Because mother’s love is like God’s love for the world; it is long-suffering, kind and merciful.

"Mom, I'm a little sad too."

He felt her warm body temperature and familiar breath, and whispered, "I feel very happy when pursuing girls. I feel that everything is under control by being hot and cold with them, playing hard to get. But when I face you, my courage seems to be gone, and my recklessness seems to be gone. Mom, I just want to be a little kangaroo and get into your pouch; Mom, I just want to be a little kangaroo and stay in your pouch forever."

The two characteristics of independence and giant baby are simultaneously revealed in his character.

People with "giant baby psychology" actually have two important characteristics, one is "omnipotence fantasy" and the other is "paranoid schizophrenia".

He is selfish and possessive. He often exploits others without any bottom line or principles, but never reflects on himself. He will remember even the smallest grudges in order to retaliate. He is prone to emotional attacks and is completely an immature child.

Isn’t this also a portrayal of Ye Hong?

But at the same time, he is not a complete giant baby. A real giant baby has no ability to be independent. If there is a little obstacle in doing something, he will not want to do it. He lacks the most basic ability to resist frustration and pressure.

However, what he likes most is to grit his teeth and persevere no matter how difficult it is. Even if the green mountains cannot see me, I will see the green mountains. How can such a person be called a giant baby?

Ye Wanqing was very moved to hear her son's affectionate confession. This made her feel extremely happy and satisfied, because she knew that he needed his mother and could not leave her. She also loved him deeply. She sighed, stroked her son's head with a smile, and whispered softly: "Little kangaroo~baby kangaroo...but you just said today that it's comfortable to stay with your mother, but you have to leave your hometown. You are right, son, one day your mother's bag will not be able to hold you. At that time, you will leave your mother's bag and explore your own territory. You will also find your own female kangaroo. This is nature."

The way of heaven is nature, and nature is the way of heaven.

"But no matter where you go, your mother's arms will always be open to you."

Chapter 137 Do You Remember?

Ye Hong began to carefully tell the story between himself and Qingyi, from their first meeting at Dahu to the night of confession, and the relationship between them changed from being enemies to the somewhat subtle master-disciple relationship they have now.

Many of the plots involving mutual harm, especially the perverted ones, were glossed over.

Even so, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but have some opinions about Qingyi. The latter's coldness and arrogance were like a thorn in her heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just when Ye Hong told his mother that if possible, he wanted to become a Taoist partner with Qingyi in the future, Ye Wanqing's expression suddenly froze, her heart trembled, and her face turned pale. She thought that this day had finally come, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she fell into an unbearable silence.

She looked at her son quietly, met his gaze that seemed to be asking for his opinion, and gritted her teeth and said, "...Liu Qingyi, she can't do it!"

Ye Hong's emotions did not fluctuate much, he just waited quietly for what would happen next.

I only heard my mother say seriously: "I tell you, she may be pretty, but she is not a caring woman at all..."

Ye Hong could not agree with his mother's point of view. He felt that although his master had exchanged her feminine fragility for courage and her gentleness for hardness, it did not mean that she did not have her own little emotions, nor did it mean that she would not break down in private. She was just used to facing everything on her own.

She is essentially just a woman.

Ye Hong did not argue with his mother about this. That would be too hurtful. At times like this, all he should do is listen.

On the other side, seeing her son nod obediently, Ye Wanqing felt a little relieved and her pretty face flushed a little, but before she could be happy, she heard the child say, "What should we do then?"

How are you going to compensate me?

She scolded, "What else do you want to do?"

You've already been holding me like this.

Both mother and son answered questions with questions, but were able to understand each other's intentions.

"Mom, isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

"What are you talking about, what promise?"

"Do you need me to help you recall?"

Ye Wanqing was confused. What promise? She had promised her son so many things since he was a child, and had signed so many "unequal treaties". Could it be that she had dug a hole for herself somewhere in the past?

She struggled for a long time, and finally calmed down. She asked softly, "Son, Mommy...didn't she agree to..."

She couldn't say the rest of the words, so she could only change the subject and said shyly, "You're not stupid and you don't have the ability to distinguish. Of course you should know that those are just words to make a child happy, and they don't count!"

Even if there really was such a playful promise between mother and son, she would never acknowledge it no matter what.

Ye Hong raised his head and blinked, staring at his mother's bright eyes for a long time, somewhat intoxicated by the depth of her eyes, as if he was also bringing in memories. He chuckled, "Mom, you really don't remember."

"No wonder, you were drunk that day."