Dry wood and fierce fire

"At this time the day after tomorrow, I must return to the God Realm. "

There was a trace of imperceptible reluctance in Yu Tianjun's voice.

"You are strong enough to protect yourself in the human world, so I feel relieved. When the time comes... let's meet again in the God Realm. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong and Ye Rouer walked out of the house.

The eyes of both of them were a little red, and it was obvious that they had heard the conversation just now.

"I thought you could stay for at least a few more days this time..."

Ye Rouer whispered, her voice a little choked. She walked up to Yu Tianjun and gently pulled his sleeve, as if she was afraid that he would disappear next moment.

Yu Tianjun smiled and touched her hair, his movements as gentle as before.

"In three days, several god kings have been extremely merciful. When I go back this time, I don't know how many things will be piled up to be dealt with. "

He paused, glanced at his wife and daughter, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"If you come up and accompany me earlier, I can feel more relaxed. The law enforcers in the God Realm are short of capable manpower. "

This is not entirely a joke.

Yu Tianjun has only been able to become a god for a short period of time, and his foundation is not as deep as those of the old god kings. There are indeed not many people available to him.

Jade Tianjun thought to himself.

Maybe we should make arrangements in advance to find some talents with good temperament and talents in the world, and guide them to accept the appropriate spiritual inheritance.

This is not considered a violation of the rules of the God Realm. Most of those gods who are willing to pass on their divine status are tired of staying in the God Realm and want to relieve themselves of their responsibilities.

One is willing to pass it on, and the other is willing to take it over, which is reasonable.

What Yu Tianjun has to do is to give some "opportunity reminders" to the right people at the right time.

The night is getting darker and tonight's conversation has come to an end.

Yu Renxue and Yu Linngling returned to their courtyard in silence. The two sisters did not speak along the way, each immersed in complex thoughts.

Back in the room, Yu Renxue sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the face in the mirror that was fifty-six times similar to her father's, and remained silent for a long time.

"Lingling, you say...do we really have to forgive him? "

Yu Renxue's voice was a little low, filled with confusion and struggle.

Yu Langling was making the bed. Hearing this, she turned around and smiled gently.

"Sister, you just went astray. "

"Um? "

Yu Renxue was stunned, "What do you mean? "

"He is our father, this is a fact that cannot be changed. "

Yu Langling walked to her sister and sat down, holding her hand.

"Originally, we blamed him and were angry with him because we thought he could come back but didn't come back and deliberately abandoned us. But what about now? We know his difficulties, know that he misses us, and know that he has responsibilities that he must bear... Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, why continue to be angry? "

She said, looking a little sad.

"What's more, when my father comes back this time, he can only stay for two more days. If we spend these two days making trouble and acting angry, will we regret it when he leaves? See you next time, I don’t know what year or month it will be..."

Yu Langling's words were like a thin needle, gently piercing the last barrier in Yu Renxue's heart.

Yes, time waits for no one.

It took more than twenty years to get together for these three days.

How precious is it?

If you really waste your time on being angry, how regretful will it be when you look back in the future?

Yu Renxue stood up suddenly, determination flashing in her eyes.

"No, I have to go find my father! "

She wanted to apologize, to say what she had been holding in her heart, and to cherish this hard-won time together.

"Sister, I'll go with you! "

Yu Langling was afraid that her sister would be embarrassed, so she quickly put on her shoes and followed her.

The two sisters walked through the courtyard under the moonlight and came to the outside of the courtyard where Yu Tianjun lived.

The lights in the courtyard were still on, and blurry figures reflected on the window paper.

Just as Yu Renxue was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, she suddenly heard a...strange noise coming from inside the house.

There were vague gasps, muffled moans, and a slight creak of the bed.

"Strange..."

Yu Renxue frowned, but she was not worried about the safety of her father and the three of them.

After all, he is the King of Gods who has descended to earth. Who in this world can hurt him in the slightest?

Two unmannedThe eldest girl stood outside the door, looking at each other.

The night wind blew by, bringing vague movements in the house, which gradually made their cheeks feel hot.

"Sister, father and aunt...are not here..."

Yu Langling's face was as red as a ripe apple, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Although she is simple, she does not understand everything.

Thinking about it, it is human nature for couples to behave intimately after not seeing each other for thirty years...

Yu Renxue's face turned red instantly, and even her ears were dyed crimson.

Without saying a word, she grabbed her sister's hand and turned around, walking so fast she almost started running.

It wasn't until they returned to their own courtyard and closed the door that the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and saw the embarrassment on each other's faces.

"Well... let's go tomorrow."

Yu Renxue coughed lightly, trying to hide her embarrassment.

"Well...tomorrow, early tomorrow morning."

Yu Langling nodded repeatedly.

That night, both sisters could not sleep.

Yu Renxue was thinking about how to have a good talk with her father, while Yu Langling was thinking about the appearance of the God Realm and the days when the family would be reunited in the future...

In the courtyard next door, the clouds and rain began to subside.

Yu Tianjun hugged Bibi Dong, and Ye Rouer nestled on his other side.

The three of them lay quietly on the bed, enjoying the long-lost tenderness.

"Tianjun, can you really only stay for two more days?"

Ye Rouer asked softly, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on his chest.

"Yeah."

Yu Tianjun kissed her forehead.

"The rules of the God Realm cannot be broken. Three days is the limit. But don't worry, I will arrange everything in the God Realm and wait for you to come up."

Bibi Dong raised her head, her eyes full of tenderness and reluctance.

"We will complete the divine test as soon as possible and go up to accompany you."

"No need to rush."

Yu Tianjun stroked her long hair.

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"Strike steadily and lay a solid foundation. The God Realm... is not as beautiful as imagined. There are also disputes and calculations there. You must have enough strength to gain a firm foothold."

He thought of the intricate relationships in the God Realm, and thought to himself: It's time to start planning.

When I go back this time, I have to sort out the available divine inheritance in the God Realm, so as to pave the way for my wife, daughter, and potential talents to be recruited in the future.

The moonlight spilled into the house through the window lattice, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Yu Tianjun looked at the two lovers sleeping peacefully in his arms, and then thought of the two daughters in the courtyard next door, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Although there are regrets in the world, there will still be a day to meet again.

And what he has to do is to hold up a sky in the God Realm and wait for the day when his family will be reunited.

The night is getting darker and everything is silent.

Only the pear blossoms are still swaying gently in the wind, as if they are telling those unfinished words and those unfinished love.