I became a master of alchemy by picking up trash

At night, the Chu family.

Ye Lan hugged her baby and sat on the rocking chair, babbling and singing songs that no one could understand. Wei Chen stood in the corner, looking at her back with complicated eyes.

Repeating the same action mechanically day after day, and enjoying it, only a lunatic can persist.

Time has treated Ye Lan kindly, without leaving any traces on her face, as if she pressed the pause button with her body and memory, and left it 17 years ago.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, Chu Yu strode in, smelling of alcohol, and Wei Chen hurriedly bowed to pay his respects.

Chu Yu came to the rocking chair in a few steps, squatted down, looked at Ye Lan's soft and beautiful side face, Chu Yu's blurred eyes became gentle, and asked softly:
"Lan'er, how do you feel today?"

Ye Lan's expression and posture did not change at all. If the rocking chair was not still shaking, Chu Yu would have thought she had fallen asleep.

"Lan'er, it's rare for me to come back, so can't you take a look at me and talk to me?"

Ye Lan was still like a clay sculpture, and the sound of the "creaking" rocking chair continued to expand in the quiet room.

Ye Lan's attitude of ignorance was magnified infinitely by the alcohol, and Chu Yu's dissatisfaction was also released like a storm.

He grabbed the swaddle and shouted, "Can't you put it down? You've been hugging a broken baby for more than ten years, and you still haven't hugged it enough?"

Her arms were suddenly empty, and Ye Lan opened her eyes in fear, just in time to see Chu Yu holding up the swaddle with a grim expression, and throwing it towards the wall.

Ye Lan screamed, her frail body burst out with huge energy, she pushed Chu Yu away, and flew over to catch the baby.

The swaddling baby fell into Ye Lan's arms, and Ye Lan used her body as a pad to slam her back against the wall.

Ye Lan slowly slid on the ground with her back against the wall, with a pale face, and carefully opened the swaddle. After confirming that the baby in the swaddle was safe, Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

With her arms wrapped around the swaddling baby, Ye Lan swayed gently, and Ye Lan murmured, "Don't be afraid, Yunyou, mom is here, and mom will protect you..."

The more Ye Lan cared about the baby, the angrier Chu Yu became. He walked towards Ye Lan furiously, but was blocked by Wei Chen.

"Old, master, calm down! Madam is unconscious now, she only has Miss Yunyou in her eyes, and she can't listen to anyone. If you want to chat with Madam, you can come back when Madam is in good condition during the day..."

Chu Yu was in a fit of anger, and the maid's obstruction undoubtedly added fuel to the flames. Dang even gave Wei Chen a slap in the face:

"I don't need a servant like you to teach me how to do things, go away—!"

Wei Chen was slapped and fell to the ground. Looking at Chu Yu's red eyes, she knew that she was alone and weak and could not stop the drunk Chu Yu, so she got up and ran out the door.

She is going to rescue soldiers, there is only one person in this family who can surrender Chu Yu!
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Manipulating the Xiaoyao Fan consumes a lot of mental energy. After the game, Chu Yunyi rejected Jiang Yuesheng's party invitation and returned to Chu's house early to rest.

After taking a hot bath, the tense muscles all over his body were relieved. Chu Yunyi made a cup of coffee and was sitting by the window enjoying a moment of leisure.

"Boom-"

The door was knocked open, and a woman staggered in and fell to the ground.

Chu Yunyi was about to scold, but found that it was Wei Chen who came. She looked anxious and flustered, and one cheek was swollen.

"Master, hurry up, hurry up—! The master is in the wife's room!"

As soon as Wei Chen finished speaking, a gust of wind blew around him, and Chu Yunyi had disappeared.Wei Chen gritted his teeth and got up, then stumbled and ran towards Ye Lan's bedroom.

The baby was thrown aside, Chu Yu clasped Ye Lan's wrist, and lifted her against the wall.

Ye Lan's eyes were fixed on the swaddle from beginning to end, she kicked and struggled constantly, but her resistance was meaningless in front of Chu Yu.

"Yunyou——Yunyou—! Don't cry, mom is here!"

"Yunyou is dead! He died a long time ago!" Chu Yu's eyes were red, she didn't know whether it was anger at Ye Lan's stupidity, or she was sad for the dead child.

Ye Lan's face was close at hand, and the terrified look gave her a strange broken beauty. Chu Yu couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed Ye Lan's forehead.

At this moment, a sharp wind blade struck, and cut the corner of Chu Yu's mouth, but did not hurt Ye Lan in the slightest.

"Ahhhh-!"

Blood burst out, Chu Yu screamed in pain, immediately loosened the restraint on Ye Lan, pressed the wound tightly with his hands, stepped back, and stared at Chu Yunyi sternly.

Ye Lan didn't even look at her injured husband, and rushed over to hug the baby in her arms, her eyes full of pity.

"Yunyou, does it hurt from the fall? Mother, don't cry, don't cry!"

Chu Yunyi strode in, passed Chu Yu expressionlessly, gently helped Ye Lan up, and straightened her messy clothes.

Seeing that Ye Lan's wrist was covered with bruises, Chu Yunyi's eyes darkened for a moment.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Ye Lan's ignorance is also divided into people. She doesn't know her husband, but she still recognizes her son.

She supported Chu Yunyi's arm, and said with an aggrieved expression: "Yunyi, Yunyou fell in pain and is crying. I can't coax you well, what should I do..."

She was also injured, but she still had her daughter in her heart and eyes. I have to say that even if Ye Lan is crazy, she is still a competent mother.

"Really? Let me see!"

Chu Yunyi carefully unwrapped the swaddle, stretched out his finger and hooked it, as if he was really teasing the baby wrapped inside.

"It's okay, Yunyou smiled, look!"

Ye Lan hurried over, not knowing if she really saw something, or if she got a psychological hint, she really felt that her daughter stopped crying.

"Huh? You're really laughing! Yun You has kissed you since childhood, and laughs whenever you see your brother!"

Feeling sad, Chu Yunyi supported Ye Lan, and handed her and the baby to Wei Chen who rushed over panting.

"Mother, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, and your favorite moon cherry is also in bloom. Why don't you take Yunyou to enjoy the flowers, Yunyou will definitely like such a beautiful moon cherry, and I will have a good dream tonight .”

Hearing that her daughter likes to watch Yue Ying, Ye Lan immediately forgot the unhappiness just now, and was obediently walked away by Wei Chen's support.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Chu Yunyi raised his sword eyebrows, his figure disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Chu Yu the next moment, stretched out his hand to grab Chu Yu's neck, and slammed him against the wall.

The current Chu Yunyi has a cold face, his eyes are full of fire, and his body is full of hostility like a murderous spirit. He is not even half of his usual gentleness and elegance.

Chu Yu was suspended in the air, and the strong sense of suffocation made him eager to break free from the confinement.

He kicked Chu Yunyi's lower abdomen, but as soon as he raised his leg, he was caught in a vortex of air flow. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward even half a point.

Chu Yu was so drunk that he woke up as early as the moment he was injured by the wind blade.At this time, he was also really angry, changed his hand, and countless metal needles suddenly appeared in the air, piercing towards Chu Yunyi without any dead ends.

The attack power of the gold-type Yuanling is very strong, but in front of Chu Yunyi's Tianfeng lore array, this level of "thousand-faced needle" is nothing more than a paper tiger.

After a few rounds, Chu Yu was defeated by his son, and was completely restrained by Feng Suo, hanging on the wall like a crucifix.