Sincere Heart in Jianghu

The smile on cinnamon's face was blissful, but Yuan’er kept kissing her face, "Grandmother, don't be angry!"

Her tender voice made everyone laugh, but there were actually traces of tears flowing out of the corners of cinnamon's eyes. These were tears of happiness, and she felt that whatever she did for these two children, was worth it.

Seeing his family like this, Yang Ming's mood was very good. In these two years of being together, they had already become a family, and this kind of relationship could never be forsaken.

and Ling'er had experienced many bitter experiences. As women, what they needed was a simple life of this kind.

Yang Ming understood them very well. He accompanied them every day but he was still unable to hide the longing in his heart for Qingcheng.

A month later, Ling'er and Ling Qing finally opened their mouths, "If you want to go back and visit your fellow Senior Brothers, then go. The children and I will understand.

He looked at his two wives with a sour feeling in his heart. "Are you willing to go back with me?"

They smiled and said, "Actually, we also miss our seniors and juniors in Qingcheng, but the children are still so young, so it will be very inconvenient on the road. Mother Gan won't let them go. When the children are older, we will go back with you."

He nodded his head and gently hugged the two of them, "We have been married for almost three years and have been living a life of separation and separation. You must feel terrible, I'm sorry!"

He lowered his head and kissed their faces, and the two madams smiled gently, "Husband, you are a hero, there are many things you need to do. When we married you, we had already mentally prepared ourselves so that we wouldn't change your life. We will take good care of ourselves and wait for you peacefully at home, so that you can be at ease!"

"Alright, ladies, my heart is different now. I know this family is the most important to me. Believe me, it won't be long before I can truly calm down and accompany you and my child!"

The next day, the two ladies brought Yuan’er and Little Sister Ling and sent him out. They had only known each other for a few days and they were about to part.

"Alright, if you don't go back and see them, then I will be ashamed of raising and cultivating them. Take care of yourselves, I'm leaving!" Saying this, he gently wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't dare turn back, not daring to look at his own pair of children's expressions.

The way back to Qingcheng was still as familiar as ever. In the past, he would go to the Western Regions every year, but now, this tradition was still maintained in Qingcheng.

He didn't know if Shaohua and Yun Yan were already married, but Ning Yuan and Princess Usana's child should be able to run around randomly. As for Fourth Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister's child, they should be almost four years old by now.

Was Huai Xiang more mature now? He must have been taking over some of the second senior brother's responsibilities.

Three Seniors Enforcers, how are you right now? As for the other disciples, he did not know how much their martial arts had improved. There were too many questions in his mind that he wanted to ask and find the answer.

These past two years, he had been busy with various things. He created the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect, obtained the true inheritance of the Uncle Gui, and even found the Supreme Martial Arts manual that he had lost for many years. Now, he was no longer the same as he was before.

Whether it was in terms of martial arts, wit, or ability to control the situation, they had all reached a new level.

He looked up from the foot of the mountain. He had lived here for many years and had never thought of leaving this place even half a step before he reached the age of thirty. He was so attached to every flower and grass here.

He thought back to his feelings for Song Qing and the scenes from his childhood resurfaced in his mind. Time passed by really quickly, so fast that even he could not react. Everything had changed by so much.

He raised his head and looked at the Green City Mountain. The mountain was still as steep and magnificent as before.

He slowly walked up the mountain. When someone saw him, they revealed looks of surprise and surprise. What followed was a tight hug.

He gently patted the disciples who had been following him around in the martial arts world. With a smile on his face, he gently wiped away the tears on their faces. The people here must have often been thinking about him.

As he continued up the mountain, he saw every single detail on the path. It had only been two years, but to him, it was as if he had left this place for a very, very long time.

Every single item here left behind traces of his past. This was the place he loved the most. He believed that no matter what happened, this place would always be his home.

His steps continued to move forward as his heart gradually calmed down.

He looked around. There was still some slight change, the trees had grown taller, the steps had become smoother, and the ground had been ground down even more.

He sighed lightly and walked towards the house he used to live in. On the way, the disciples of Qingcheng City would come up and hug him tightly.

As he smiled, he kept nodding his head towards them, softly greeting them. He wanted to return to his place to take a look first.

When he entered the house, there was no change at all. It was exactly the same as two years ago. The house was clean and tidy, and the disciples must have been waiting for him to come back.

He looked at the roof and added some more tiles to it. It must be because his senior was worried that he was not here and the house was leaking water, so he did not discover it in time. The floor was spotless.

His heart was moved as his eyes turned red. He slowly walked out towards the meeting room. He knew that at this time every day, his three senior brothers would discuss some matters regarding their sect.

When the disciples saw him walking over, they were about to greet him. He lightly waved his hand, signalling for them to be quiet. He gently pushed open the door to the meeting hall and saw his three senior brothers sitting inside.

Seeing his figure, the three of them couldn't help but stand up at the same time. He silently walked over and slowly knelt down.

At this moment, he finally could not hold it in and began to cry loudly. His cry attracted even more people, and they all looked at the former prodigal son of Qingcheng crying until he became a tearman. Their faces were filled with sadness.

"You're back!" Zhang Fangyuan said softly.