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Chapter 4 Warm Home

Luo Xiaoyan's home in this life is in Ju'an Community, about ten miles from the central square of Wuning.

It takes about an hour for ordinary people to travel for more than ten miles.

But compared with Luo Xiaoyan, who is much stronger than ordinary people in all aspects of qualities and abilities, it takes only ten minutes to reach it if he moves forward at full speed.

Ju'an Community is a community where ordinary residents live. Although most of the people living in the community are ordinary residents, the sanitary environment and greening effect in the community are still satisfactory. This may be the benefit of improving human civilization.

Because Luo Xiaoyan often goes in and out of the community, the security personnel in charge of the door guard are already very familiar with him. Even though Luo Xiaoyan's body is dirty at the moment, he looks like a beggar and full of blood, the security personnel still open the door for Luo Xiaoyan.

Entering the community, quickly crossing a tree-lined avenue, and coming to the entrance of the door opening in front of the 32nd building where I live, and pressing the number of Room 303 of my home.

Soon, a cool female voice came from the communication device at the door opening: "Who?"

As soon as he heard this sound, Luo Xiaoyan identified the woman who was talking by the possessed guy’s memory information, which was his mother, and immediately responded directly: “Mom, it’s me, Xiaoyan.”

"Clang!"

The iron gate that entered the door opened, Luo Xiaoyan entered immediately without hesitation, and then followed the corridor to the third floor to the entrance of Room 303.

After arriving at the door, Luo Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment and was about to ring the doorbell when the door opened. A middle-aged woman who looked familiar and unfamiliar, came into his sight: "Is this my mother in this life? It seems to be much younger than I thought."

"Why are you covered in blood? Are you fighting again? Are you injured? Come into the house quickly and take off your dirty clothes. Mom will help you wash it well." The middle-aged woman nagged with concern, watching Luo Xiaoyan enter the house, and then closed the door.

Luo Xiaoyan's family of four live in a house with three bedrooms and one living room, with kitchen and bathroom, with a total area of ​​about 100 square meters. If it weren't for the good policies of the country, and Luo Xiaoyan's parents were both indigenous residents of Wuning City, the state gave a large amount of subsidies and gave their families the opportunity to buy a resettlement house at an extremely low retail price. With Luo Xiaoyan's parents' meager income, it would be unrealistic to buy such a house in Wuning City, the capital of Jiangnan Province, a place where every inch of land is valuable.

After Luo Xiaoyan entered the door, he returned to his room, found a set of clothes for change, and then went to the bathroom to rinse his whole body. Then he saw through the mirror in the bathroom to see clearly his true appearance in this life.

"Is the guy in this mirror me? He is so handsome! With this face alone, I could live a rich life in the era when I was living in that year, haha... It's a pity that although face is important in this era, a beautiful and handsome face is really worthless in front of a martial artist with strength. It is precisely because the guy in the mirror is at the bottom of the martial arts assessment every time, until now, basically no woman is willing to date or even talk to him. You, you are so infamous..."

Luo Xiaoyan faced the mirror, admired the appearance of this life, remembered it in his mind, and then quickly put on his clothes and left the bathroom.

As soon as he left, Luo Xiaoyan's mother Zhao Yi immediately asked with concern: "Are you injured? Since you are not good at martial arts, you will not be able to go to the actual combat classes in the future, so as not to be beaten and bruised every time, which makes my mother feel distressed."

As soon as Zhao Yi said this, Luo Xiaoyan felt a warmth in his heart and it surged into his heart.

Luo Xiaoyan, who had traveled through time, died early in the traffic accident and lacked maternal love. He grew up under his father's strict teachings. For him, maternal love was a missing part.

When I was young, I dreamed about the happiness brought to him by maternal love countless times in my sleep, but the reality was too cruel to be as expected.

"Is this the beautiful feeling of mother's care?"

Luo Xiaoyan felt the warm care and love, and was silent for a while. Then he smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, from now on, I will not make you worry anymore. Because my ability has awakened, I will definitely become a powerful warrior in the future. I want to make a lot of money, let you and dad live a good life, and let my brother go to the best university in the future."

"You boy, don't talk nonsense here. If you really awaken and understand the mystery of martial arts, you will not be beaten to death and run back to change clothes with blood." Zhao Yi seemed to have heard such bold words from Luo Xiaoyan, and he didn't believe what he said was true.

"Mom, what I said this time is true." Luo Xiaoyan was helpless and stood up, came to the old-fashioned solid wood dining table in the living room, grabbed one of the corners with his right hand, lifted it up without any effort, and raised it over his head.

Although the old-fashioned solid wood dining table is not particularly heavy, ordinary people can carry it, but they can't just grab a corner and lift it easily over their heads.

Therefore, seeing this scene, Zhao Yi believed what Luo Xiaoyan said, and he really became unique and no longer an ordinary person.

Logically speaking, if Luo Xiaoyan becomes stronger and has the ability to practice, Zhao Yi will be happy.

But Luo Xiaoyan saw a trace of worry in Zhao Yi's eyes.

However, Zhao Yi's worry quickly disappeared, and then a happy smile appeared on her face. She quickly asked Luo Xiaoyan to put down the table, then pulled him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and then said to him: "Child, your hard work has finally achieved success over the years, and mom is really happy for you. However, the road of martial arts cultivation is not so easy to walk, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as walking on the tip of a knife at all times. Your parents are ordinary people, and they can't help you on the road of martial arts cultivation. Everything depends on your own efforts. But you must remember that no matter whether you succeed or not, how far you can go in the future, you will always be the most important treasure in your parents' hearts. I really feel that you can't hold on. The door of this home will always be open for you and will always be your safe haven."

"Thank you, I remember your words in my heart." Luo Xiaoyan nodded with a smile.

"Have you had lunch yet? The practical class in the morning should be very hard. You sit and rest for a while. Mom will cook a bowl of egg shredded noodles for you." Zhao Yi said, then got up and went to the kitchen to work hard.

"It's so happy to have a good mother." Looking at Zhao Yi's busy figure in the kitchen, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on Luo Xiaoyan's face, and he swears in his heart that he must work harder and build a sky in this world with his own hands, so that his family in this life can live a happy and good life.
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