Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 473 The Interstellar Pirate’s Mother (End)
Song Ye looked at the nervous man and sighed slightly in his heart. He had heard this name many times before he knew his life experience. Before, he was just a little-known pirate, but the man in front of him was called The first marshal of the Federation of the Star God of War, their status is completely different. Who would have thought that he is actually the son of a man?
The scene of abandonment in his mind had tortured him for many years. He knew he should hate it, but with his mother by his side, he had already made up for the damage.

And from a man's perspective, with his wife's enemy on one side and his subordinates already arriving, there's nothing wrong with choosing the former.

It's just that my mother, a weak woman, can overcome many difficulties to find herself. Is there really nothing that the interstellar marshal in front of me can do? It's just not as important as other things.

Song Ye's expression was calm: "Come in."

"Hey!" Ling Chengrong was a little surprised and hurriedly followed him through the door.

After entering the door, Song Ye didn't say much and just helped Song Xia in silence. Ling Chengrong stood in the living room at a loss.

"Why don't you talk to him?"

"I feel like there's nothing to talk about. Just say you don't forgive me. It seems like I don't have any feelings. After all, I don't hate you anymore. Why should I care about this? Everyone has their own choices. It's understandable. Just say you forgive me. What happens after you forgive? Let's live in harmony. Call him father? I can’t do that either.”

Song Xia chuckled: "What a contradiction!"

Song Ye frowned: "I just don't want to get entangled with him any more. It's nice to be strangers to each other."

Ling Chengrong had good hearing and was about to come over to help, but when he heard these words, his heart suddenly dropped.

Song Xia and Song Ye also noticed him at the same time, but neither mother nor son felt embarrassed.

Ling Chengrong mustered up his courage: "Ye'er, can we have a chat?"

Song Ye wiped her hands clean and walked out of the kitchen silently: "What do you want to talk about?"

Ling Chengrong forced a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to apologize to you seriously. I'm sorry. I did neglect you too much back then. Can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

"Marshal Ling..." The man called, but Song Ye still couldn't say it. "The matter has passed, and I won't care about it anymore. Everyone's choice is different. This is normal. You don't need to spend time in Fog Star for this." "We are related by blood. This is fate. If the relationship fades, it is also God's will. There is no need to be too entangled."

Ling Chengrong's face turned pale. Was he telling him that there was no need to recognize each other as father and son?
Indeed, he was the one who let go first, and he deserved it.

Ling Chengrong's eyes were filled with guilt: "I don't expect you to recognize me, but can you just give me a chance to take care of you?"

"Whatever you want." Song Ye's expression remained indifferent, "You have your own personal freedom, but your future behavior should not cause trouble to my mother and me, and don't disturb us."

If the younger son still had hatred and unwillingness in his mouth, Ling Chengrong might feel happier, at least with hope of recovery. But the more indifferent and indifferent the younger son was, the more desperate he became, because only the true Only when you let go will you not care.

He felt as if all his strength had been exhausted: "Ye'er, I'm sorry."

Song Xia persuaded her to stay for lunch, but Ling Chengrong didn't stay for lunch, so why stay to cause trouble for mother and son? They can eat more happily without themselves, so just watch from a distance.

After this conversation, Ling Chengrong still did not leave Wuxing. He also collected some new things for Song Xia every two or three days as before. Song Xia also copied them all, which was not awkward at all. Song Ye, on the other hand, would occasionally nod to Ling Chengrong when he returned to Wuxing, but there was nothing more.

However, Ling Chengrong's life does not entirely revolve around Song Xia and Song Ye. Sometimes Rogge will find him to fight when he is not in a good mood, and Ling Chengrong will retaliate unceremoniously. Now Wuxing is used to the two of them behaving like this. , since they can't stop it, let the children stand aside and study. After all, both of them are among the best in the galaxy. This kind of observation opportunity is unique in the entire galaxy.

What makes Song Xia happy is that after the situation in the interstellar stabilizes, Ling Wenbang and Ling Wenying will occasionally come over. However, the Silver Star Territory needs leaders to be in charge, so they cannot come at the same time.

Perhaps Ling Chengrong had specifically confessed that when the brother and sister came over, they did not ask for forgiveness or anything like that. They just strongly invited Song Xia and Song Ye to play in the Silver Star Territory.

"Aunt Song, I'm here again!" Ling Wenying lay carelessly on the sofa, and then took out the things she brought as if she were offering treasures.

"This is the latest spice found. Aunt Song, please see if it's useful. I've tasted this fruit. It's not poisonous. And these ores have a very hard texture. We tried our best to create some small weapons. Song Auntie, this dagger is for you, forged according to the method in the ancient book."

Song Xia took it in her hand and saw a small dagger. It was indeed quite heavy. Even if she didn't move it much, she could feel the coldness.

"Huh?" The system spirit was surprised, "Xia Xia, this ore is a good thing. Even in the world of immortals and heroes, it is a rare good product such as natural materials and earthly treasures."

Song Xia understood that it was an interstellar world after all. The environment of each interstellar was different, so the things produced were different. It was normal to have good products.

But now that her life is stable, should she consider traveling to various galaxies and collecting more items that she has never seen before?
"Thank you, I like it very much."

Ling Wenying picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth: "I knew you wouldn't mind it, Aunt Song. Song Ye, is there anything to drink in the refrigerator? I'm so thirsty."

"You're thirsty and you still eat so many pastries?" Although Song Ye looked disgusted, he still went to get her a drink.

Compared to Ling Chengrong, Song Ye was much closer to Ling Wenbang and Ling Wenying, and had promised to take Zuo Yue to the Silver Star Territory in the future, but the specific time had not yet been determined.

Ling Wenying took a big gulp and said, "It's still more comfortable here!"

Song Xia arched her eyebrows and chuckled: "If you like it, stay longer."

"I guess it won't work this time. I came out with a mission this time. I took a detour to Misty Star by the way. I have to leave tomorrow."

"Then I'll cook you a big dinner tonight."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Song!"

Since Ling Wenying was there, Song Xia asked Song Ye to call Ling Chengrong by the way. The meal made Ling Chengrong feel refreshed both physically and mentally. Of course, he felt that it would be better if Rogge was not around.

For many years after that, everyone had been getting along like this. Ling Chengrong no longer tried to repair the relationship, and Song Ye regarded him as a familiar neighbor. Only when Song Xia came back from her interstellar travel, everyone would get together and chat. , that is the time that everyone is most looking forward to.