Cen Xiang has been different since she was a child, others were pregnant in October, but Yang Chan was pregnant with him for three years.

When he was born, his room was full of incense, and as soon as he landed, he was able to run around and speak.

said that he was a little demon, and he was not wronged at all!

However, Yang Chan is an immortal after all, so she naturally won't feel strange about this kind of thing.

Not to mention that when Nezha's mother was pregnant with him, she was also pregnant for three years. Let's just say that when her sister-in-law was pregnant with her niece Bao'er, she was directly pregnant for nine years.

When Yang Baoer was born, she was also able to run all over the ground and speak.

However, this is also where Cen Xiang suffers.

Other people's children don't have as good a memory as him, and they basically can't remember things when they were young. But he remembered it very clearly.

He remembered his mother, though the memory was a little blurry.

But he knew that he had a mother. I just don't know where my mother went!

After all, he was still too young at the time, and when he was carried to Cen by Yahu, he was still asleep.

Fortunately, he is more sensible and did not make a big fuss, otherwise he would really make trouble, and it is estimated that Cen Laoshi and his wife will not be able to control this little demon who is born with divine power.

Cen Xiang misses his mother, and he dreams about it!

However, when he was about to see his own mother, he was a little hesitant.

He didn't know what he should say first when he saw his mother?

He didn't know if his mother would recognize him when she saw him?

So, he stood in front of the cave with trepidation, not daring to step in.

"Come in, kid!"

At this time, a gentle voice came into Cen Xiang's ears and woke him up in hesitation.

Cen Xiang took a deep breath, puffed up his chest, and stepped into the cave.

It looks like a rock wall, but when you step inside, the scene changes in front of you.

The door of the cave is more than three zhang high, and a road leads to the inner room, which is more than three zhang long. Through the road, you will see a spacious cave house, the hole is several feet high, and it looks quite empty.

The walls of the cave are inlaid with pearls that exude a soft light, making the temple look as bright as day. Underneath those pearls are the curtains of stone chambers.

The curtains are made of orbs, some crystal clear, some emitting a soft glow.

In the center of the cave, a woman sits cross-legged.

The women's plain clothes are in a high bun, and the white clothes are spread out like a white lotus. Under the high bun, the green silk was sprinkled like a waterfall, his face was ruddy, his expression was excited, his starry eyes were foggy, and he was looking at him steadily.

Seeing this, Cen Xiang couldn't help but cry 'mother' in her mouth, her knees were weak, and she knelt directly, tears in her eyes slipped down uncontrollably, and she whimpered in a low voice.

Although his mother's appearance was a little blurry in his memory, when he saw her for the first time, he knew that the woman in front of him, who didn't look a little old, was his mother.

Hearing this 'mother', although Yang Chan still had a smile on her face, the tears in her eyes couldn't help but slide down, "Don't cry, child! Come, come forward and let my mother take a closer look!"

Yahu couldn't stand the atmosphere, his nose was a little sour, he turned around and disappeared.

In the cave mansion, only Yang Chan and Cen Xiang remained.

Cen Xiang stepped forward on her knees, kowtowed in front of Yang Chan, and said, "Mother, I'm sorry! The child is late, so you will suffer here!"

Yang Chan shed tears, pursed her lips, looked at this dignified little man with a smile, and shook her head.

"Child, raise your head and let my mother take a good look!"

Yang Chan said softly, stretched out her hand, and helped him up.

Cen Xiang raised her head and quietly looked at the woman in front of her.

Yang Chan was also looking at him quietly, and reached out to wipe the tears from his face, "Like, really like!"

"Mother, do you mean that children are like you? Every time I asked my father what my mother looked like, my father told me to look in the bronze mirror. Dad said I looked more like my mother!"

Yang Chan pursed her lips and smiled, "The eyebrows and eyes are more like your father!"

"Mother, let's go home! Daddy misses you too!"

When Yang Chan heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, shook her head at the end, and said with a smile: "Don't lie to your mother, your father will never say that kind of thing......"

"Mother, the child doesn't lie to you!" Cen Xiang was anxious and said: "Every time I want my mother and ask my father if I want my mother, my father nods, the child doesn't lie to you!"

"Child, you don't understand!" Yang Chan shook her head, stroked Cen Xiang's cheek, and smiled: "However, I am very happy to see my son grow up healthy and healthy!"

"Mother, go home with the child!" Cen Xiang urged again.

Yang Chan still shook her head and said, "Tell my mother, how have you spent all these years!

When Cen Xiang heard this, he shook his head, and Mo Mo said a little strangely, "Mother, my father also knows how to practice?"

Yang Chan: "......"

She reacted instantly, and it was estimated that Erqing did not tell their son the truth of the matter. So, she said: "My mother taught him to practice ......"

"No wonder my father has been reading the three classics of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism, and wants to take a different path of cultivation from Cong, and my younger brother is also practicing with my father!"

"Brother, your father remarried, and your stepmother didn't abuse you, right?"

Yang Chan immediately worried about her child.

As a result, Cen Xiang laughed and said, "No, my father said that after my mother left, I didn't want to marry again, so I picked up a child outside, originally I wanted to coax my grandfather and grandmother, saying that he had a child outside, but I didn't expect to see the ......child as soon as I got home."

Yang Chan couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this.

The mother and son chatted for a while, and Cen Xiang once again proposed the idea of taking Yang Chan home.

As a result, I heard a voice behind me, "I'm afraid not!"

"Second brother!" Yang Chan raised her head and shouted.

Cen Xiang looked back suddenly, protected her mother behind her, and said, "You...... In that case, then I will defeat you, and then I will see what you can do to stop me!"

As he spoke, he stood up and pulled out his small axe.

"Huh...... Sure enough, your little axe came from the backyard of Tushi Palace! The Jade Emperor was still wondering why that monkey wanted to steal an axe!"

Yang Chan was puzzled: "Second brother, what's going on?"

Yang Jian sneered and said, "Why don't you ask your precious son yourself, how much trouble has he caused?"

"Hmph! It's no different to say more! I wish I could beat you!"

Cen Xiang said, pounced on Yang Jian, and at the same time raised the small axe in his hand, and chopped it down with one axe.

"Child, no!" Yang Chan cried.

As a result, the next moment, I saw a two-pointed and two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand to block the axe that Cen Xiang had chopped. At the same time, as soon as the big hand was handed out, Cen Xiang was pushed back.

Although Cen Xiang also has the combat power of the Golden Immortal, compared with the peak of the old Golden Immortal like Yang Jian, the gap is still very obvious.

"Cen Xiang, stop!" Yang Chan drank lightly.