In order to give him the opportunity to enter the base, his family members in his previous life took the initiative to give him a chance to enter the base, and even had no time to say goodbye.

Because of this, he was a young man in his twenties who had nothing but was able to survive successfully.

Countless nights, in the dark environment of the base, there were more than once nightmare, and I felt that my parents were right in front of me, but I could never touch them.

If you have a new life, you have to say goodbye to them in person no matter what.

If the tragedy of the previous life is still unavoidable, I hope... I can be selfish and walk ahead.

An hour later, the car stopped.

It is a house in the rural suburbs, spacious, clean and fresh air.

After my parents retired, they lived here.

Before I arrived, I saw a BMW x1 parked at the door.

It was a little strange, Yang Yuan pushed the door and walked in.

There is no car at home, so someone should come to visit.

"Xiao Yuan, you are back just in time!"

Seeing him walk in, my mother's eyes lit up: "I was just about to call you..."

Seeing his mother who had not seen for thirty years is exactly the same as in memory, Yang Yuan's eyes were slightly red.

After rebirth, I have been busy making arrangements and trying to save the world. Before I could go home, I appeared in front of them again, unable to suppress my inner excitement.

"mom!"

He interrupted her nagging and held her in his arms.

"Boy, what nerves do you get?"

Although my mother was stern, she had a smile in her eyes.

"It's okay! I just miss you..." With a gentle smile, Yang Yuan wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

"It's already adults, don't be like a child!" Unable to see his abnormality, the mother waved her hand and said, "By the way, your Uncle Song is here, Qianwei is here, so do you have to say hello when you enter the house..."

"Uncle Song? Song Qianwei?" Yang Yuan smiled bitterly.

Parents are good at everything, they just want to hold their grandson.

Uncle Song is a friend they have been dating for many years. I don’t know what I thought about in the past two years, but I have always wanted to match his daughter and get along with him.

They all refused by various excuses.

This time I happened to be at home, so it would be not that easy to refuse.

"No... Why haven't you seen him for a few months? He's so tall? And... he looks good?" The mother then realized.

"I'm only twenty-three and one run, I'm only twenty-one years old, so I'll naturally grow up..." Yang Yuan said casually.

"It's good to be tall..." The mother nodded without any surprise.

This is the parents!

No matter what you do, you will unconditionally believe in it and feel that you are the best in the world.

When I walked into the living room, I saw my father chatting with Uncle Song, and a cold and arrogant girl next to me was sitting upright on one side.

I don’t know if it’s because of the clever makeup or the good foundation, the girl is about eight points, and is not much different from Jin Xiaoxiao, but she is not as good as Liu Shanshan and Lu Wanyue.

Seeing him enter the room, my father seemed a little strange, and smiled slightly: "This is what you saw when you were young, Uncle Song, Qianwei!"

"Hello Uncle Song, hello Qianwei..." After saying hello, Yang Yuan looked at the girl, and saw her looking at her calmly and nodding perfunctorily.

It seemed that she also understood the purpose of coming this time, and she felt a little resistant.

"Xiao Yuan has been graduating for a while, what job does Xiao Yuan do?"

After a few greetings, Uncle Song looked over and asked in his eyes.

"Not working yet..." Yang Yuan replied.

He has no serious career and is not at work.

Although there was a lot of noise in the Xihai Provincial Gymnasium in the morning, it was not known to families like rural areas who do not watch TV and do not pay much attention to the news.

"No job? How can I support myself? It depends entirely on the family?"

Uncle Song frowned.

"It's not all. Occasionally, I'll play errands and be a coach..." Yang Yuan thought for a moment and said, afraid that his parents would be embarrassed.

Golden Building Industry, Six Brothers Security, Three Security... Although most of the shares are under his name, he doesn't care about anything. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is doing odd jobs and running errands.

As for the head instructor of District J, it is not wrong to say that the coach is not wrong.

Uncle Song frowned even more, showing disappointment, and finally shook his head: "Young people, you should fight more..."

Even Song Qianwei on one side had her nostrils raised, full of contempt.

Seeing that this person was very handsome, his first impression was pretty good. At this time, when he heard that he was unemployed, his interest immediately decreased by half.

He was too lazy to pay attention to other people's attitudes and reunited with his parents again. Yang Yuan had been nervous, worried, and afraid for thirty years... completely letting go, and completely letting go.

Don’t worry about when the Dragon Abyss Realm will attack; don’t worry about how long will humans last; don’t worry about what their final hope is; don’t worry about being killed at any time...

This kind of quietness is something that cannot be given anywhere...

This is home!

The deepest root of his soul!

boom!

Suddenly, my mood became clear and a powerful force surged into my dantian.

"Has he actually reached the peak of building his mind?"

After a moment of silence, Yang Yuan suddenly realized.

Building the heart is the most difficult of the four realms of foundation building. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "building a spirit is easy and hard to build a heart".

Foundation building, immortals and mortals are separated forever, true qi, body, and soul are easily transformed, how can you break through your state of mind?

Many practitioners are trapped in this state and cannot succeed for ten or twenty years.

Yang Yuan has experience in practicing in his previous life and his life and death experience in his previous life, making breakthroughs easier than ordinary people, but according to his speculation, it is impossible to succeed without one or two months.

Unexpectedly... when I got along with my parents, I completely let go of the pressure in my heart and the shackles that were confined to my spirit, broke through in one fell swoop, and reached the peak directly!

Building the peak of the mind state is only the last step away from the golden elixir...the mind and spirit are united!

Once completed, the carp jumps over the dragon gate and its strength will surely surge again.

However, although I did not take the last step and reached this level, my strength has improved a lot, and I have a greater grasp of this first invasion.

"Mom, you and Dad have time to check out the things here. You must burn them after reading them. In addition, there are a few bottles of medicine here, which are considered supplements, and you will drink them after reading them."

I came to the kitchen and put down a letter and a few bottles of medicine.

"Okay..." The mother who was cooking, wondering what he was taking, replied casually.

Soon, finish dinner.

"Xiao Yuan, I'm just free now. I'll chat with you Uncle Song. You and Qianwei will also chat for a while. Young people must have a common language..."

After waved his hand, his mother pushed him and Song Qianwei out of the house at the same time.

Unexpectedly, she still looked like she remembered. Yang Yuan smiled bitterly and looked at the girl beside him with a little apology: "That's how my mother is..."

"Yang Yuan, we are all adults, let's make it clear!"

Stopped, Song Qianwei looked over.

Yang Yuan was a little confused.

"You and I understand what your parents and my dad mean! In this society, I still want to arrange a marriage!"

After snorting, Song Qianwei said, "Just tell me directly. Do you have commercial housing worth about 120 square meters in Xia?"

"I……"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yuan finally shook his head.

Yuan Jiu has transferred the villa No. 1 to his name, but it is more than 1,000 square meters, which is far from 120 square meters. If you want to put it carefully, he really doesn’t have such a big house.

“Are there any BMWs?”

Touching the BMW X1 in front of the door, Song Qianwei continued.

Yang Yuan smiled bitterly again.

Although he can take all the cars of Yuan Jiu's Rolls-Royce and Meng Xingyao at will and have special drivers to drive,... after all, none of them belong to him.

Among Ren Youzhi's assets, Maybach, Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and other cars were all transferred to his name, but... it seems that there is really no BMW, let alone the FAW brand.

I feel ashamed when I think about it.

"No house, no car, no job, and probably no deposit, right?"
To be continued...