Sincere Heart in Jianghu

However, he really had to leave, and no one could stop him. The heroic expression on his face no longer existed, and it even seemed as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life. Perhaps he really wanted to open something.

If he could find the life he really wanted, he should be congratulated.

They all knew that Yang Ming was someone who would do whatever he said. Since he said it like that, he would no longer care about the matters of the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect and would never appear again in the martial arts world.

Everything ended quickly, and He Yue officially became the Sect Leader of the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect, while Yang Ming was also about to leave.

He didn't say anything more to the crowd. He silently walked by himself without even turning his head back. Those people who were watching him silently walked along, two streams of clear tears flowing down their faces.

After returning home that he hadn't seen in a long time, the child had already grown a lot taller. Bian Lingmei had also begun to learn how to walk. This time, it had been more than half a year.

These two children were so adorable that there were only two wives and children in his heart. Of course, there was also Uncle Gui, and cinnamon, who had always been accompanying them.

"Child, you're finally back. How long will you be staying this time?"

Hearing this, his tears began to flow down lightly. His family treated him so well that they never blamed him or asked him what he was doing outside.

The Uncle Gui couple were able to bear with this loneliness and indifference the entire time. In their eyes, they were the ones who could persevere the most, and in their hearts, they were the happiest people. They were the ones who could truly see the world clearly.

Looking at his expression, Ling Qing and Ling'er felt extremely pained. They knew that he must have suffered from some sort of injury, so they stepped forward and tightly embraced him, and looked at him with pained hearts.

His current martial arts were already capable of dominating the world, but it had lost many things from the past. That kind of simplicity, that sense of loyalty, he even doubted whether there was any meaning to living on this earth.

The laughter of the children brought his heart back to reality, and his smile slowly returned to his face.

"Yuan’er, Little Sister Ling Ling, come to father's place!" The two children looked at him and shook their heads.

"You are not my father, my father is a hero. He is called Yang Ming, I am his son, I am Yang Yuan, this is my sister, she is Yang Ling, my mother is Ling Qing, my second mother is Zhao Ling’er, my grandfather is Uncle Gui, and my grandmother is cinnamon!"

couldn't help but feel a pinch to his nose when he realized that he could actually finish saying all these in one breath. The child was already so old, but he had not accompanied him properly yet.

"Son, I am Yang Ming, your father!"

Ling Qing stepped forward and said softly, "Yuan’er, don't be naughty, he is father. When he returns, he will play with you and bring you to the mountains to catch wild chickens. I will teach you martial arts!"

He blinked, and looked at Yang Ming, "Are you really my father? "Why haven't you come to see us for so long?"

Yang Ming's eyes were a little wet. He felt that he had let down his sons and daughters, and even more so, his two wives.

He hugged Yuan’er and kissed him on his small face. "Good son, Daddy will never leave. I will grow up with Grandfather with you!"

"Daddy, you better not lie to me!" He looked at Yang Ming, his eyes filled with distrust.

"Father won't lie to you. Son, have you forgotten your father already?" He held his son very tightly and gently pressed his face against hers.

"Alright, you just came back. Sit down and rest for a while!" Ling'er pulled his hand and let him sit down.

After the Yuan’er landed on the ground, he ran away. After all, he was still a child.

He held Little Spirit in his arms. The child was more obedient. Although he didn't cry, he still struggled a bit, as if he was a stranger. His eyes looked at his mother, somewhat afraid.

He had no choice but to hand her over to Ling'er, "I'm sorry, now the children are ignoring me. I'm really not a good father, I'm really ashamed!"

"Master, we are one family, how can you be so polite? When you come back, they don't know how to feel happy in their hearts, they just don't know how to express it! "

The ladies were comforting him, but he knew in his heart that the children were only an impression of his father, and that their hearts were only those of his mother, his grandmother, and his grandfather.

"Alright, you just came back, you'll be fine in a few days. Child, take a break, I'll go make some delicious food!" Uncle Gui was the same as before, after saying a few words, he would go and do his own thing.

"Qing`er, Ling'er, come and sit with me for a while, okay?" As he sat in the courtyard, he felt extremely comfortable, and the atmosphere here was different from everywhere else.

The two wives sat down beside him. "What's wrong? "Do you miss us? If you miss us, then go a little less in the future. We know that you are doing what you want and will support you. We promised you that we will wait for you at home!"

His heart felt very warm. He felt that compared to the outside, this place would allow his heart to truly rest.

He held the two madams in his arms, feeling truly blissful. "Being with you is my happiest time. Thank you so much. I love you both!"

He rarely said such words, and the corners of his eyes were moist. The two ladies knew that he was sincere.

"Master, don't be like this. Mother and the children will see something bad!"

He lightly wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and smiled. "I've let you guys down. I really miss you guys in my heart. I really miss being together with you guys. I've let you guys down these past few years!"

Actually, there was no need for him to apologize. The two ladies would forever understand him, "Alright, master, let's not talk about this anymore. It's good that you're back. We are very happy too!"

These calm words from home made his heart feel even warmer. He liked this feeling, liked this warmth.

As the Yuan’er played by himself, Yang Ming looked around, "I'll go accompany my son, okay?"

The two madams smiled and said, "Alright, go ahead. He's very obedient!"

Yang Ming walked to his side and pulled his small hand, "Son, what are you playing at? "Dad will play with you, okay?"

Yuan’er looked at him, "You don't know how to play, after we set up this place, Grandfather will come over to play with me!"

He turned his head and looked, as if he was trying to see why the Uncle Gui had not come over yet. "Grandfather, where are you?

Looking at his son's innocent appearance, he was truly pleasing to the eye. He knew that it was also impossible for him to have children to accept him. Their relationship also needed time to establish.