Chapter 139 Fate that can't escape

"This hasn't changed much, has it?" Feng tried her best to divert her attention from the fact that he and Long would definitely separate. Looking at the house that had not changed, Feng sighed for a moment.

"Yes, it hasn't changed much. It's not even ashes. It's cleaning every day, right?" Long gently hugged Feng and said.

"How do you think you are doing every day?"

"Of course it's good."

"You haven't seen him. How do you know if he is good?"

"I haven't seen him, but you see that our family is so well taken care of, and naturally it's good every day?"

"How do you know that you take care of it every day? Do you need the person he is looking for?

"I don't think our son will let others break into our house at will."

"Why are you so sure?"

"He didn't even bring his wife and children here."

"Say this, why don't you let us see our daughters-in-law and grandchildren every day?"

"You have to ask yourself about this."

"Doesn't he like to let others know us? Are our two men his parents? He feels ashamed of him?

"He really doesn't want others to know us, but I don't think it's because we are men."

"What is that for?" When it comes to her son Tiantian, Feng temporarily forgets her sadness, which is a good phenomenon for Long.

"Maybe it's because we are different."

"It's not because we are men!"

"What is more different than this reason?"

"What else?"

"Oh, because we are not human!"

"It doesn't look different, does it? My metamorphosis is perfect!" Feng frowned.

"Yes, it's perfect, but it's just because it's perfect!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, Feng, have you forgotten that our appearance has not changed in the human world for so many years?"

"What changes do you want to change your appearance? The appearance of our people will not change much after they become adults. Of course, I think that only the elders who have been popular for thousands of years will have the phenomenon of aging.

"That's the reason!"

"..." Feng still doesn't understand.

"Feng, human beings have begun to age in their 40s! In their opinion, our appearance remains the same, which is the so-called 'elong life'!"

"Long live?"

"Yes, you should have noticed our strangeness every day. After all, we haven't changed at all for so many years, but he is growing up and aging day by day.

"Will you die every day?"

"...of course."

"Can't you not die?"

"This is the fate of human beings."

"It's fate again!" Feng obviously thought about herself and the dragon.

"Phoenix."

"Forget it, since we have come to the human world, we will be happy for these decades!"

"Good."

"Let's go and see if it's okay every day?"

"Good."

"...Forget it, he doesn't like us to see him."

"Go secretly."

"You mean stealth?"

"Hmm."

"Good idea!"

"Let's go... Er... I don't think so." The dragon said.

"Why!" Feng is not happy.

"Because he has come."

"Ah?" Feng is still confused.

"Dad! Mom! Is it you?" The voice of a middle-aged man came from outside the house.

"It's every day!" Feng's eyes widened and said with some surprise.

"Yes, it's him, but if you want to call it Tian, don't call it Tiantian."

"Why! How kind it is every day."

"Because our son has grown up!"

"...Yes, I've grown up." Feng's eyes flashed, "But no matter how old he is, he will always be my child! Every day! We are here!" The phoenix responded to the sky in a loud voice.

"Mom!" I rushed into the house like a gust of wind every day.

Long and Feng both looked at him with a smile.

Tian looks still young. He is still standing side by side like that. Long and Feng, who are more touching than the painting, smiled excitedly. His eyes are shining, but it's just flashing. Tian is no longer the child who commands crying and shouting words. He is now his father and grandfather, the founder of an empire.

"You have grown up, every day." Feng stretched out her hand and hugged the sky when her hair was already a little white.

"Mom." The sky hugs the phoenix.

The scene of a middle-aged man calling a young man his mother is not infinitely weird, but the scene of Tian and Feng hugging each other is full of endless warmth.

"Okay, just give me a hug. Don't let it off every day." Father Long is jealous.

"Dad." God laughed and let go of Feng.

"You... do you also eat your son's jealousy?" Feng looked at a dragon helplessly.

"My son is also a man."

"..." Feng was completely speechless.

"You still have such a good relationship." The sky is complaining.

"Go, adults talk, children don't interrupt." Long said seriously.

"I haven't been a child for a long time!" Tian Tian retorted. Suddenly, he saw his wrinkled hands and said bitterly, "I've grown up for a long time, and I'm getting old..."

"I'm not old. It's called maturity every day!" Feng said.

"Mom, it's time to call me God, Tiantian... This name doesn't suit me."

"Why is it not suitable? No matter how old you are, you are still my son!" Feng stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of the sky's nose.

"Myss... It hurts." The sky was pinched and hurt, and his mouth kept shouting, but his heart was particularly warm. Only at this time did he feel that he had returned to that carefree era.

"Enough of you!" The dragon came forward to pull away the pair of "mother and son" which was annoying.

"Dad, I'm jealous!" The sky curled its lips towards the phoenix.

"Vinegar jar." Feng looked at the dragon with contempt.

"╭(╯^╰)╮heng!" Long Ao Jiao continued to separate the two.

"Hahaha, don't let go, mom is mine!" Tian hugged Feng tightly and never let go. Tian was particularly happy to see the dragon jealous.

"You let go! Let go!" The dragon roared loudly and tried to hold Ketian's arm. Of course, with the dragon's ability, several dragon guards were not his opponents. How could he separate the arm of an old human? He is also enjoying this happy time for a family of three that they want to cherish.

This kind of fight lasted until three people were tired. Of course, in fact, only one person was tired.

"Every day, aren't you the king of a country? Why do you have time to come here?" Fengwo asked in the dragon's arms.

"I abdiced."

"Abdication?" Feng was surprised and said, "Why? Did someone bully you? Who is it? Look, I won't deal with him! I..." Feng struggled to get up and was pulled into her arms again by the dragon.

"Feng, listen carefully and finish it every day!" Long had no choice but to cut Feng's hair.

"I, okay, every day, you say it!"

"No one bullied me, I abdiced!"

"Why! Didn't you say you want to build your own country and be king? Feng asked.

"I became king and established a peaceful country. My goal has been achieved, and naturally there is no reason to stay in that position. There are many capable people, so I chose a successor and abdicated."

"Is that the only reason?" Feng doesn't believe it.

"No... more importantly..." Tian looked at his body and smiled, "This body doesn't allow it."

"Every day..." Feng was sad. He kind of hated why he always said something heartbreaking.

"Mom, I know, in fact, I have lived a life without regrets, so don't be sad for me."

"Every day, I..."

"Feng, don't regret it every day, and don't make him feel sorry."

"Good." Feng nodded and listened to the dragon.

Seeing that Feng was still depressed because of what he had just said, he smiled brightly and said to Feng, "Actually, I'm tired enough. I can have a thorough rest here. It's also good, really."

"It's not good at all!" The phoenix pouted.

"I'm really good." Smile every day.

"Where are your wife and children? They..."

"Mom, my wife left before me, and the children have their own home. They are very good."

"Every day."

"Mom, don't do this. I feel so pitiful when you do this."

"No..."

"Of course, I'm fine."

"Daily, well done." The dragon said.

"It's so rare! Dad, it's rare for you to praise me once.

"..." The dragon didn't say anything.

"Hahaha..." He smiled happily every day.

"..." Feng looked at Tiantian like this.

"Well, it's getting late. Mom and Dad, go to bed early. I'm going to bed, too." As he spoke every day, he walked to another house.

"Every day!" Feng shouted every day.

"What's the matter?" He looked back at Feng with a smile every day.

"Don't go, stay with me for a while." Feng doesn't want Tiantian to leave. I don't know why this feeling is particularly strong.

"Mom, I'm tired."

"...Stay with me for a while."

"Mom, people always have to rest." He smiled helplessly every day.

"No, again..." Feng still didn't want to, and then the dragon suddenly stopped him.

"Feng, I'm tired every day." Long held Feng's hand and tried his best to persuade him.

Feng looked at the dragon and finally agreed to Li Long's behavior.

"Okay, I'm going to have a rest. Good night, parents."

"Good night." Long and Feng said at the same time.

The sky turned around and walked towards the room.

Looking at the back of the sky, Feng's tears suddenly came out without warning.

"Why did you cry?" Long wiped the tears from Feng's cheek with his thumb.

"I cried?" Feng is a little confused.

"Yes, I'm in tears."

"How come." The phoenix muttered.

"What's the matter?" Long stretched out his hand and stopped Feng in his arms.

Leaning against the dragon's chest and listening to the dragon's heartbeat, Feng said softly, "I don't know. Maybe I just said goodbye to Tiantian."

"Farewell? Every day is just going to sleep and rest next door to us.

"I know, but... I always feel like saying goodbye, as if I will never see him again, so I will be separated forever!" Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his heart, because it was really blocked.

"Feng, you think too much."

"I hope I think too much."

No one expected that Feng Yi's words would become a prove.

Their words that day really became the eternal farewell between them.

Just like what God said, he is tired, he is going to rest, rest forever...

Feng looked at the sky that slept forever like this and was silent all the time...

Feng carefully combed her hair and inadvertently touched the body that had no temperature. Feng's eyes became sour in an instant.

"Sleep, sleep, you are tired, and no one will disturb you anymore. Go to bed, go to bed, my son..." Feng muttered and helped Tian tidy up his clothes.

"Every day..." Feng called softly. He sat by Tian's bed and looked at Tian's pale and bloodless face, motionless, like an lifeless statue.