Chapter 43

Mr. Yan is also a ghost, and he would feel guilty about it. Now after hearing what Mr. Lu said, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: "Old man Lu, you are right, no matter what, we can't be greedy for young people's things, eh, It seems that I have to discuss it with Chief No. [-]."

Yang Suhuan didn't know what they were doing in private. She decided to go back to Yang's house because there were still three days left. She originally wanted to go back in a few days, but Yang Shuheng's call came again, so Yang Suhuan decided to go back. One trip, not for anything else, just to occupy this body for oneself, then the cause and effect of this body should also be borne by oneself.

She told the old man that she would leave for three days, and promised to come back to treat Han Junyi after three days. The old man didn't stop Yang Suhuan, he only thought that she was going to participate in the stone gambling, so he only told her to be careful, and didn't say anything else.

Yang Suhuan did plan to gamble with stones, but the gamble will start in a few days, she is not in a hurry, besides, the rough stones she bought are not necessary, and there are not many people who can tell the composition of the rough stones, Yang Suhuan is not in a hurry. Don't worry.

He didn't bring any salutes, mainly because the salutes Yang Suhuan wanted were usually in the space of his uncle's ring, and he just took the money with him and left.

The so-called hermit families usually live in a small village or in a mountain depression, in order not to be discovered by others, and most of these hermit families are for the convenience of cultivation, so it is better to live in remote places.

The Yang family has been living in Baishan since Lifu.

The Baishan Mountain stretches for thousands of miles. If you don't know how to get in and out, and enter in a daze, you will be hurt by the native tigers, leopards and wolves.

Yang Suhuan knew the intersection, so she just walked slowly. In fact, she could have Yang Shuheng pick her up through a faster way, and fly directly to the Yang family's private airport. There are too many entanglements, or in her mind, the Yang family gave nothing but this body. Therefore, she never regarded herself as the Yang family, and she had a slight rejection of the Yang family.

What's more, ordinary wolves, tigers and leopards are not threatening at all to Yang Suhuan.

The way she goes in and out is the passage for the ordinary Yang family to go in and out of the mountain to do business. It is a cableway buried in the forest. If you sit on it, you can go out of the mountain directly. The cableway that Yang Suhuan sits on looks at everything below.

Because it is deep in the forest, the valley is lingering, and the white mist looms around the towering mountains and trees below. There are also scattered small flowers blooming between the cliffs of the mountain gorge, adding a little bit of vitality.

The aura of the original ecology filled the surroundings, making Yang Suhuan feel more at ease after taking a deep breath.

"Actually, the aura of Baishan Mountain is quite sufficient. Master, what do you think if I find a chance to come here to practice?" Yang Suhuan asked PY Cangshu.

After hearing this, PY Cang Shu sensed the entire mountain area, and said: "It's okay, there are a lot of wild medicinal materials here, and you can also pick them, but pay attention to the southwest has a monster, it seems that it is a bit old to cultivate , so come here to practice, you’d better come during that integration period.” After finishing speaking, he paused: “Actually, I found that there are many places in this country where you can practice, I suggest you cure Yan Jishan’s disease as soon as possible. , and then go directly to the depths of Spring Mountain to practice, which should be the best place for you to practice now, if I feel right, the deeper you go, the better it will be for you, I am afraid that the effect will not be inferior to this White Mountain."

Yang Suhuan listened to PY Cangshu's words, so he didn't force this Baishan anymore. Even if he went out from here, if he came here to practice, it might not disturb the Yang family. Since there is a better place to practice than Baishan, Baishan It may not be considered by myself.

The cableway took about half an hour. When he arrived at the lot, Yang Suhuan walked slowly. After walking for a long time, he saw a big house.

This house is hidden by the dense forest around it. Who would have thought that there was a family here.

At the door, Yang Shuheng was already waiting. He was dressed in a white silk Tang suit, which looked a little more antique. Against the backdrop of his original sharp edges and corners, his face became a little more calm. Even Yang Suhuan would secretly admire it. One sound, worthy of being the future successor.

"Coming?" Yang Shuheng seemed indifferent.

Yang Suhuan didn't know how enthusiastic Yang Shuhengduo was, so he just said indifferently: "I'm going to come this time after all, I've been here, so don't look for me again, and I don't plan to come back."

Yang Suhuan's answer didn't have a trace of fireworks, but it contained deep acne and thought that he didn't plan to come back in the future, just because this is not her home, Yang Shuheng is extremely smart, how could he not understand.

"Go in and see Mom, she's been waiting for you to come back." Yang Shuheng turned around and took the lead, feeling a little displeased in his heart for some reason.

Yang Suhuan remains silent, here, in the eyes of these people, he is just an outcast, and being able to come here is probably the result of being lenient.

After thinking about it for a while, I passed an antique nine-fold corridor and arrived in a courtyard.

I have to say that the people of the Yang family actually enjoy it very much. At least, here, there is no feeling of silence because they don’t leave the mountain. The decoration and the surrounding layout are particularly generous and not petty. A hermit family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Su Huan, you're here." A woman in a cheongsam came out, elegant and noble. It was Yang Suhuan's biological mother, Tian Tian.

"I'm back." Even though she was the biological mother, Yang Suhuan's face still didn't change much, she just said: "Didn't you say you were sick?"

"I have a little cold, Uncle Hua prescribed a prescription, I ate it, and now I feel much better." Tian Tian looked at the pale child in front of her, and sighed in her heart. She knew that she was not a qualified mother. A qualified mother would not let Yang Suhuan suffer outside, but the family rules must be obeyed.

"Su Huan, come back, let's stay a little longer. I'll have someone clean out the small courtyard you used to live in." Tian Tian smiled with kindness on her face.

"No, I just heard that you were sick, so I came to see you. Now that I have seen it, since you are fine, then I should come back." There is no relationship with myself here, so why spend time here .

"You want to go back now?" Tian Tian's face changed slightly, her body shook slightly, only she knew the bitterness in her heart.

She gave birth to three children, only Yang Suhuan, who was sent outside since she was ten years old. Since then, she has never been asked to come back. She can know her appearance through some channels, but she has never had a good chat with her mother and daughter.

Even though I still have Yang Shuheng and Yang Surong by my side, Yang Suhuan is also my daughter, the flesh that fell from her body: "Can't I leave in a few days?"

(End of this chapter)

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