Chapter: 6659

The inheritance of bloodline has placed a huge and unshirkable responsibility on his shoulders. He has the responsibility to continue to pass on the bloodline left by his parents.

People are always going to die. The difference is that when some people die, the bloodline that has been passed down from the era of Homo sapiens is cut off in them, but some people continue this bloodline;

There are currently 8 billion people alive in this world, and there are 8 billion scorching blood vessels. Some of these blood vessels must have lasted for tens of thousands of years, or even until the last moment of human extinction. There must also be a certain part of the bloodline that dies when the second hand points to any grid, maybe the previous second, maybe this second, or maybe the next second.

Ye Chen couldn’t guarantee how long his bloodline would last in the future, but he realized that he would always have to hand over the baton at some stage to complete the inheritance of his bloodline to the next generation. Life is a relay race. When other races When all Taoists are passing the baton, the one who runs the whole race silently is doomed to be lonely all his life.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn’t help but laugh at himself. In the past twenty years, all he could think about was avenging his parents. He had never thought about what kind of life he should live. In the years since he had been married to Xiao Churan, he had been in The diaosi persisted in her inferiority complex and the mutual respect between the two, and then continued in the guilt of concealing her identity and the unchanging respect between the two.

This kind of persistence is like a rocket being launched into outer space. You don’t have to worry about it. It will keep flying at a constant speed in space without turning or slowing down. It is as smooth as the electrocardiogram of a dead person without any fluctuations. .

And Ye Chen was really a little scared at this moment.

He was afraid that if he failed to defeat Wu Feiyan and was killed by Wu Feiyan, cutting off his parents’ bloodline, how would he face his parents’ spirits in heaven?

As soon as he thought about it, he couldn’t help turning around, looking at Xiao Churan who was sleeping next to him, and asked softly: “Wife, how about… let’s think about having a child.”

Ye Chen just whispered softly, never thinking that Xiao Churan could hear it, but Xiao Churan closed his eyes and said in a daze: “Husband…recently…recently…very busy…else…” …How about waiting two years before having a baby…”

Ye Chen was shocked by her voice. After looking at it carefully, he realized that she must be talking in her sleep. Sometimes it is difficult to tell the difference between dream and reality in a dream. If she happened to dream of someone in the dream, someone would be talking to her in reality. When you ask her questions, she will be brought directly into the dreamland, and then she will answer in a confused manner.

Ye Chen also guessed that he should be in Xiao Churan’s dream at this moment, but he didn’t know whether her answer was sincere or perfunctory.

But he didn’t really want to ask, so he looked at Xiao Churan tenderly and said softly: “It’s okay, I still have a lot of things to do, you can think about it slowly.”

Xiao Churan seemed to have heard what he said. He chuckled and murmured coquettishly: “Thank you for your understanding, husband. I am the best…”

…

At this moment, there is a Buddhist mansion on Mount Putuo.

A woman of extraordinary temperament was sitting quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the stars.

The weather has dropped sharply today, and the cold wind from the north has blown away the clouds in the sky. The stars in the sky are twinkling, which is fascinating.

This woman is Ye Chen’s mother, An Chengqi.

Although Putuo Mountain is located further south, the wet and cold weather is particularly difficult, but An Chengqi was only wearing a thin robe, folded his arms in front of his chest, looked up at the sky, and his beautiful eyes were under the stars. Sparkling.

Sister Sun walked out of the left wing with a coat, put the coat on An Chengqi’s shoulders, and said, “Madam, it’s too late, you should rest.”

An Chengqi’s eyes were moist and sparkling, and the sparkling water in his eyes was the hot tears hiding in them.

She did not let the tears fall, but smiled and said: “Sister Sun, my father-in-law met with my parents today, and Chen’er is also here. I think they have settled their differences.”

Sister Sun nodded and said respectfully and distressedly: “Madam, your father has hated your father-in-law for so many years, and now he finally understands each other. This is a good thing for him and your father-in-law. If they know about you one day, You will definitely be happier if you are still alive.”

An Chengqi shook his head, sighed, and murmured softly: “It’s different. Of course my parents will be extremely happy, but my father-in-law may be even more lonely. After all, Changying will never come back, and he still has me.” My parents, who are both white-haired and black-haired, share the same fate. Once I go back, he will be the only one. This is too cruel for him, an old man who is nearly 80 years old… ”