The first day.

An old man was sitting in a ragged dress, staring at the ascension platform.

He has been here for several days, but he found that "heaven" is not as beautiful as he thought...

He found himself as if he had been deceived.

“Oh—”

I don't know when, he couldn't help but sigh and took a banana from his arms and bored to eat it.

Is it better than going to hell?

Over the past few days, he has found that his body seems to be getting better and better.Although he still looked like an old man, he found himself gradually becoming younger.

That’s a good thing for him.

However, these days are eating wild fruits, so that he misses the deli food of the world, especially the meat, the meat sprayed.

“Going hunting?”

When the old man ate half of the banana, he suddenly had no appetite.

However, he turned for several days, only to see a group of small chickens, but also tried to hunt, but none of them caught.

And he has no fire.

“God, are you not here?”A moment later, the old man went to the gate of heaven and shouted a few times, but unfortunately the gods did not appear and did not respond.

He also has no hope.

Because he had shouted no less than ten times before, and not once anyone came out.

The first day is only one of God’s people.

The old man didn’t know what to say.

As he was about to leave, the sky suddenly floated a white cloud, and the fairy was standing on the white cloud, causing him to falter, and he cried out with joy: "God, you finally came out."

Yan Qinghe nodded, threw a firewood knife and a flint, and said two words and drifted away.

The old man stood still, went to pick up the wood knife and the firestone, and then took the wood knife and the fire stone, a look of crying without tears.

What is this?

Bam!

The old man hit the wood knife with the flint, splashed a spark, and said, “It’s better than drilling wood to get a fire...”

...

At this time, Yan Qinghe went to the witch-storage mountains.

“I haven’t been here for a while.”The last time he left, it has been more than 20 or 30 years since the last time he left.

During this time, he became more and more sure that something had happened to the world, because another foreign enemy, the great, was looking for it here.

"There are some verbs to be dealt with."

He smiled, but for more than 20 days.

“Is the red bird still there?”After talking for a while, Yan Qinghe and overlord talked for a while, seeing the little red bird still there, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"The little red bird has a good talent."

He smiled, looked at the little red bird, said: "No worse than you, maybe you can open the third door and become a fire god."

“Wonderful.”

The glare heard some shock.

He now knew how difficult it was to open the third door.

“You should take the time to clean up.”Looking down at Yan Qingyue, he looked up at the sky and said, “Your future achievements are not only the emperor...”

“Long, look at me.”Yan Qingkang smiled, the emperor is still too far away from him, now think too much useless.

He was silent and said, “I’m not going to be wrong.”

"That borrowed the dragon's predecessor's words."The glare laughed.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

The second law of the wind is not touched.

“Little White, can’t you go home?”

When Yan Qingyan came back from the mountains of Wuzang and saw that the sky was about to go dark, he called Xiao Bai to go home.

“Brother, are you going home?”Little White was surprised.

“Hmm.”

"Brother, I've been busy with some time, and it's going to take some time to get home."

“Oh, all right.”

He smiled and ordered his ticket for tomorrow.

And in the past few days, he has also made a lot of lettuce, enough for a few days in the long-life inn.Moreover, even if he returns home, he can also return to the Everlasting Inn...

He returned to the "Heavenly" restaurant, made two tables of lettuce, and then returned to the bamboo garden.

“Mom, I’m going home tomorrow.”

He found himself forgetting something and called his mother.

“Going home?You don’t have to work?”

In a community in the south, the face mother who was watching TV while wearing a mask, was surprised to receive a phone call from her son, but did not think much about it: "When, I let your father pick you up, is it a plane or a high-speed rail?"

"The plane, take off tomorrow at 8:50, and it's about eleven o'clock."The kanjong lane.

“Did you bring a girlfriend?”Mother asked.

“No.”

“You don’t have a girlfriend, what are you doing?Hurry up, don't come back if you can't find it.See how old you are, how old you are?Not even a girlfriend, I am embarrassed to tell others that my son is handsome.”

“...”

There are some words in the languish moment.

At this time, when I heard my mother's number of clambers, she quickly took the mobile phone away a little, and then said, "Go home to see your two old people."

"I'm not old, don't you see, I and your father have a good world of two people, what are you going to mix with?"It’s hard to throw the two of you out and enjoy the blessings.”

My mother complained.

After a while, Yan Qingqing laughed and hung up the phone, some without a word.Other people's parents want their children to go home, and their parents complain about disturbing their two worlds.

The next morning.

“Son, are you up?”

At seven o'clock, the father called to ask.

“Dad, I got up.”Yan Qingkang smiled, "The plane at 8:30 am is not too late to board the plane at 8:30, do not rush."

“Oh, that hangs.”

Father Yan, just wanted to hang, asked: "Didn't you really bring a girlfriend?"

“No.”

“Then why are you coming back?”

“Uh...”

Yan Qingkang felt that his parents were deeply disgusted and wanted to go home to bring his girlfriend?

At 8:10, Yan Qinghang went to the airport, waited for about seven or eight minutes to board the plane, just landed at eleven o'clock.

Yan Qingqing just came out of the gate, and the phone rang.

“Son, where is it?”

The phone call was from Father Yan and asked, “I am in Exit D, under the second pillar.”Oh, did you see me?"Where are you?"Why didn’t I see you?”

At this time, Yan Qingyue took the suitcase and walked to a handsome middle-aged man who was more than 40 years old.And handsome middle-aged man looked left and right, put down the phone, but also with a 30-year-old fashion woman chatted...

The sky could not stop.

Dad in a suit, head to send mud, leather shoes bright, dressed so formally, so handsome, this is to attract bees to attract butterflies?

Afraid of Mom?

The glare couldn’t stop laughing.

He remembers when he was a child, whenever the school asked parents to attend any kind of parent meeting, and so on, his mother would not let his father participate in the later.

Because every time Dad comes to school, there will be a group of female parents like hungry wolves around...

Dad is nearly fifty, but it looks like it is in his early forties at most, thanks to his mother's careful maintenance.

...