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Chapter 23: Heart Blood, Biological Mother

Chapter 23: Heart Blood, Biological Mother
Ji Yang looked blank, recalling his experiences over the past few months. It seemed that he had not practiced much, nor did he practice martial arts. He just walked around like that.

At first he was impatient, but then he gradually forgot everything and became calm. He became calm and not impatient, and gradually felt the changes in his body. He walked tired every day, but he felt refreshed after waking up. Ji Yang knew that this was because he had vitality in his body and his spiritual fragments were strong, otherwise most people would have collapsed long ago.

Perhaps because of the frequent walking, his five internal organs have changed subtly under the nourishment of vital energy, his will has also been tempered, and Ji Yang's connection with the spiritual fragments in his body has become closer and closer.

He still did not practice, but his vitality was growing, his spiritual fragments were growing, and his five internal organs were becoming stronger.

Until today, everything has come to fruition. The vital energy circulated throughout the body, and finally the five internal organs roared. A large amount of vital energy burst out and condensed into a ball.

The sphere communicated with the spiritual fragments of the body, then released them and transferred them to the center of the eyebrows. A milky white fluorescence was born three inches between the eyebrows.

Hazily, Ji Yang seemed to see the vital energy pill in his body, and also seemed to see blood-red clouds in his body, as well as chaotic energies of various colors being born and then absorbed by his body.

This is introspection, but it is hazy, or perhaps Ji Yang's willpower is not strong enough, so the introspection is not clear.

Ji Yang called the milky white light between his eyebrows the body of will. He created this thing by following the process of hard work, and his original intention was to temper his will by walking for the past few months.

Now that the task is accomplished, this is naturally the body of will.

Refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, perhaps this white light is the spirit. He gathered a little spiritual energy from the spiritual fragments in various parts of his body at the center of his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

Ji Yang looked inside his body, and although he couldn't see clearly, he also couldn't see clearly the various messy and colorful energy bodies, and he didn't know what was going on.

But Ji Yang still looked and observed carefully, trying to understand his body in another way.

He looked at his heart, which was beating vigorously, and the blood flowing was hot and bright red. But to Ji Yang's surprise, he could sense a drop of even hotter blood in his heart. This drop of blood was extremely small and was beating with his heart, like a small heart.

Ji Yang was confused and wanted to figure out how this thing came from, but the next moment his will body fluctuated, and he understood. When he came to this world, he came with a trace of blood, and that trace of blood nourished this body.

Ji Yang looked the same as in his previous life, but he was more heroic and handsome than in his previous life, with a softer outline between his eyebrows, like the image of another woman.

Ji Yang had a sense of something and turned his head to look towards the Central Plains.

As for that man, Ji Yang did not feel any blood connection. He should have developed his body with a trace of blood, but he was still somewhat connected to that woman.

……

A scrap yard somewhere in Central China.

A woman with tattered clothes and messy hair was sitting on a dirty stool, with a frayed belt tied around her neck, connected to a leather bag that was also frayed. Her dark hands were covering the bag and pressing it against her lower abdomen. Her dirty shoes were swinging as she crossed her legs, and the shoes looked like a hanged ghost.

“How much is the paper?”

"Sanmao."

"Scrap metal?"

"One dollar."

The woman was weighing, calculating, and counting money. Not far away there was an honest man wearing a coat in the middle of summer. The skin on his neck was black and red, as if it was greased.

There was a 130 truck parked in front of me. A man lifted up bundles of cardboard and threw them on. A young man in the car was bending over and stacking the cardboard.

When they reached a certain height, the young man held a hose and shouted, "Boil water."

The woman kicked away the cardboard at her feet, and a switch was immediately revealed. She bent down to turn on the switch, and water flowed out of the hose. The young man held it up and carefully watered the cardboard on the car.

Ji Yang's mouth twitched when he saw this scene: It must be because the weather is dry, so pouring some water will prevent a fire from happening easily. It must be like this.

The woman noticed Ji Yang, and Ji Yang quickly smiled and walked over. The woman looked at Ji Yang in doubt, and Ji Yang thought, is there any induction? Anyway, his induction was very strong. When he approached the woman, Ji Yang felt a sense of blood connection, and some spiritual fragments in his body began to flicker.

However, both the bloodline and the spiritual fragments are only a small part, but it undoubtedly explains the relationship between the two.

"What's the matter?"

The woman looked at Ji Yang's hands. Ji Yang was empty-handed, so she asked in confusion.

Ji Yang smiled and said, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll come over to take a look and we'll talk later."

The woman nodded: "His father, hurry up and pretend."

After saying that, he winked. The honest man immediately became full of energy. After a while, he covered the tarpaulin, tied the rope, and the young man stepped on the rope and climbed down from the high car like a monkey. Then he wiped his palms on his dirty pants, smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Ji Yang: "Big brother, do you have business? Come, have a smoke."

Ji Yang smiled and lit up a cigarette, took a deep breath and looked at the other person. He was several years younger than himself, about fifteen years old? The honest man behind him stood there smiling, without saying a word. The young man said: "Brother, let's talk inside? Have some tea? Is it copper wire or something?"

Ji Yang stopped the other party and said, "Let's go to the hotel. Let's talk in the hotel."

The young man hesitated: "I am just a junk collector, I can't do big business."

After much persuasion, Ji Yang took the family to a restaurant and even booked a private room. The family felt a little uncomfortable, and the two little sisters looked around curiously.

The food came, Ji Yang poured the wine, and pointed at the food with his chopsticks: "Damn, damn, damn."

Seeing that everyone except the two girls were eating uncomfortably, Ji Yang smiled and looked at the woman: "Business is good?"

The woman said nonsense: "What's good about that? Don't you see that I have three children? If I had to die, I would have to pay a lot of fines. Now I still owe a lot of money."

Honest man: "Business is not good right now."

Ji Yang smiled and said nothing. It’s like this for all businessmen. Business is bad every year, but they work harder than anyone else every year.

The woman asked, "Boss, what do you have to sell? I only want junk, nothing else."

Ji Yang was not good at speaking and his mood was a bit complicated. He had never experienced this before. Ji Yang lowered his head and took a few bites of food. Finally, he decided to speak directly.

He looked up at the two little girls, then at the young man next to them, and Ji Yang said, "Did you abandon a child in 1990?"

"What child?" The woman seemed not to have heard clearly, but the next moment she turned back to look at Ji Yang, her eyes dull, and then her pupils fluctuated. With a click, her chopsticks fell into the plate, and she said in a trembling voice: "Young..."

Ji Yang nodded: "After you threw it away, the cleaner just happened to pick me up."

As he spoke, he leaned back, fearing that the woman would rush over to hug him. He was really not used to it. If the other party rushed over, Ji Yang might not be able to refuse. The spiritual fragments in his body glowed and heated, and the blood flowed faster, making Ji Yang very irritable.

Fortunately, although the woman leaned forward, she still stopped moving. She just bit her lip, her arms trembled, her eyes were excited and blank, and she seemed to be at a loss.

Ji Yang turned his head and looked over. The young man was stunned. The honest man patted the woman on the back. As for the two little girls, they were staring at Ji Yang with curiosity. When they saw Ji Yang looking over, they blushed and lowered their heads in panic.

Ji Yang smiled and said, "Do you know me?"

A girl replied: "I saw it online. You are Master Ji, right? Didn't you disappear?"

Ji Yang explained: "I was practicing martial arts, I was not missing, don't call me Master Ji, you should call me brother."

At this time, the young man also came back to his senses. The corners of his mouth twitched. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at it with his big eyes wandering, but his fingers kept clicking under the table.

After a while, I screamed and stood up suddenly. Maybe I stood up too hard and the table tilted. Fortunately, Ji Yang was quick and reached out to press on the table. Only the plate was shaking and clanging. It stopped after a while, and no food was spilled.

After eating with mixed feelings, the woman seemed to come to her senses. She walked beside Ji Yang with a happy, conflicted and somewhat guilty expression on her face. She took Ji Yang to a residential area. Ji Yang looked around and saw that the house was not small.

The woman smiled and explained, "Your uncle said he didn't have much education, and that the child...your brother Zhang Yuan, would get married in the future, so he was afraid that the money would not be enough, and that the child would be extravagant, so he bought several houses, one for each of the three children and one for the two of us to live on in our old age."

Ji Yang nodded: "Very good."

The others returned to the room, leaving only the two of them. The woman's eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice began to tremble: "Yangyang, how have you been these years?"

Ji Yang's mouth twitched: "Just like that, I was in an orphanage at the time...blah blah..."

The woman's name was Zhang Guiyun. After returning home from her job, she was kicked out by her family. She could only continue working and picking up scraps. In Zhengzhou, she met the honest and simple Lao Zhang, who did not despise her, so the two got married and settled down. Relying on Zhang Guiyun's experience in picking up scraps, they opened a scrap station.

Seeing Zhang Guiyun hesitated to speak, Ji Yang smiled and said, "I came here just to see you. Don't worry, I don't hate you in my heart."

Unfortunately, the more he talked, the harder Zhang Guiyun cried. Ji Yang had no choice but to go to bed. Zhang Guiyun came over several times that night and kept tucking him in. Finally, she just sat by the bed and watched him. Ji Yang had no choice but to pretend to sleep, but Zhang Guiyun actually watched him all night.

Ji Yang doesn't have children and cannot understand the other party, but he can empathize with the other party's complicated feelings.

When Ji Yang woke up the next day, he didn't care. He was strong and healthy, but Zhang Guiyun's eyes were red and her face was full of fatigue.

Three days later, Ji Yang got to know the family. Old Zhang was an honest man, not good at speaking, and smiled at everyone he met, which was very similar to Feng Yuxiu. But Zhang Yuan, the younger brother, was a little unstable. He could endure hardships, but he also loved playing games. He dropped out of school at a young age and went home to work.

The two younger sisters are only ten years old and are still in school.

"Brother, can you teach us martial arts?" The two sisters were more lively. After getting familiar with each other, they pulled Ji Yang to ask for martial arts lessons. Under the car, Zhang Yuan, who was loading the car, was also eager to try.

Ji Yang stood in the car and said with a smile: "Of course, I can, but I'm afraid you can't bear the hardship."

 I had something to do at home today, so I accompanied my family to the hospital for a physical examination. I was busy all day. I am typing on my phone. If you have any questions, please leave a message first.
  
 
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