But Ranran is a god!
If Ranran said that Xiao Yunyou might still be alive, it means that Xiao Yunyou is really alive.
Ranran is so embarrassed to accept her as her disciple now because she is afraid that it will be difficult to face Xiao Yunyou when he comes back.
After thinking about this clearly, Yao Wenhong was so excited.
She tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth that were raised, pretending to be a little sad.
"Ah, so many years have passed. It would be best if I could come back alive, but..."
After Yao Wenhong calmed down, she raised her eyelids and looked at Lin Yiran, her eyes sparkling with tears.
"Now I just want to take Ranran as my master. If Yunyou were still alive, he would respect my decision."
She now had to pretend that she didn't know that Xiao Yunyou was still alive.
Otherwise, Lin Yiran would not have accepted her as his disciple.
There is so much good news this morning.
I never thought that my husband, who had been dead for four years, could come back alive.
Yao Wenhong tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart and still looked at Lin Yiran pitifully.
Lin Yiran looked at Yao Wenhong's tearful eyes and felt a sudden pity in her heart.
She has had this problem since she was a child. She responds to soft words but not harsh ones.
If someone confronts her head-on, she will fight to the end.
But she couldn't stand it when others showed weakness to her and acted pitiful.
"Don't be sad, sister-in-law. Good people will be rewarded. Good people will be blessed by heaven. Maybe you can come back alive."
Yao Wenhong smiled sadly, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Oh my god, I was so excited that tears came down.
But we can't overdo it and let Ranran say it directly, using that damn Xiao Yunyou to block her path to becoming an immortal.
Only if she follows Ranran to ascend to heaven can she bring her husband and Ling Yan to heaven together.
"This depends on God's will, Master. Please have some tea."
Yao Wenhong raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, then gave a dry laugh.
"Master, please don't be offended. I'm crying because I'm so excited to become your disciple."
She wasn't crying for Xiao Yunyou.
As long as her husband is not dead, who knows who will be the unlucky one.
Speaking of which, her husband is not really a good man, he is very sinister.
She was often cheated by Xiao Yunyou, and when she got angry, she would pin Xiao Yunyou down and beat him up.
Anyway, Xiao Yunyou couldn't beat her.
Now, haha, she can kill Xiao Yunyou with one hand.
If he dares to try to trick her again when he comes back, she will beat him up.
"......." Lin Yiran looked at Yao Wenhong's devoted look and reluctantly reached out to take the teacup.
"Okay, then I will accept my second sister-in-law as my apprentice."
Yao Wenhong's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth instantly stretched to his ears.
"Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"
After saying that, Yao Wenhong kowtowed to the ground nine times.
Kowtow three times is one bow and three kowtows, and three bows and nine kowtows is the highest etiquette in the ceremony of becoming a disciple.
She had to pay her respects to Ranran with the highest courtesy.
"Alright, alright, get up."
Lin Yiran took a sip of tea, put down the cup and hurried to help Yao Wenhong.
This guy hit his head hard, and his iron head can break rocks.
“Master!!”
Yao Wenhong stood up with a red head, grinning, and laughing happily.
"......Uh!! Hmm!" Lin Yiran responded awkwardly.
"Go back and boil an egg and roll it on your forehead. It will swell up later."
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I'll go right away!"
Yao Wenhong raised her hand and touched her forehead, looking at Lin Yiran with a silly smile.
"Master, you take a rest first. I'll fry some mushrooms for you at noon."
"Yeah!" Lin Yiran nodded repeatedly, "Okay, you should go back and rest too."
Seeing Yao Wenhong so excited, Lin Yiran did not refuse her kindness...
.........
Yao Wenhong walked out of Lin Yiran's yard with excitement on her face.
She rushed back to her yard as fast as the wind.
After entering the yard, Yao Wenhong quickly closed the doors and windows, then immediately started jumping up and down, covering her mouth.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!”
"Yunyou is still alive, he is still alive!!!"
"He's really still alive, woo woo..."
"Ling Yan has a father now. Her father is not dead yet, not dead, wuwuwu ah ah ah ~~"
"I have a husband, I'm not a widow, wuwu..."
“Hahaha…..That’s great, that’s great!!!”
“…”
Yao Wenhong covered her mouth and cried and laughed, tears as big as beans slid down her hands.
As she cried, she started to curse again.
"You damned bastard! You've been alive for so many years and yet there's no news coming back!"
"Do you still have us, mother and daughter, in your eyes, woooo~~"
"Yunyou, are you imprisoned somewhere?"
"Otherwise, with someone as treacherous as you, if there was anyone around you, you would have already tricked them into letting you out willingly, right? Woohoo~~"
"Yunyou, where are you? I-Lingyan and I really miss you..."
"Ling Yan almost forgot what you look like. When you come back, you must recognize Ling Yan first..."
"Over the years, you---you must have suffered a lot, wuwu..."
"Did the tyrant emperor imprison you?"
"Of course..."
“…”
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