The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

There is no doubt that Old Jack agreed to take Xiao Wu back to Holy Soul Village with him.

Although Old Jack believed that children should spend the Spring Festival with their families, he couldn't resist Xiao Wu's offensive of pretending to be cute, so he took it with him as soon as his heart softened.

"It's completely different from when I came here."

The three of them sat in the back. Tang San looked at the bare branches on both sides of the road, and then looked at the clothes on himself and Gu You changing from light short-sleeved clothes to thick cotton clothes, and let out a sigh of relief.

"I haven't fished for half a year, and I don't know if my skills are rusty." Gu You held a piece of blue silver grass in his mouth and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. "Xiao San, let's go fishing tomorrow."

Xiao Wu was chatting with Old Jack in the front, and all kinds of clichés told old Jack all the embarrassing things about Gu You's childhood.

"Let me tell you, your intention to catch me is too obvious."

Although Gu You, who considered himself mature, felt that he had no dark history when he was a child, and bedwetting was absolutely impossible.

But in Old Jack's words, he went home to fish for air force and then insisted that Feng Shui was bad. In winter, he agreed to go to Wuhun Hall to read, but the weather was too cold and he hugged the quilt without letting go. Only then did Gu You realize that he had so many dark histories.

For a parent, perhaps every moment of a child's life is a unique treasure. For Old Jack, some of the little things that Gu You has long forgotten are precious moments of his child that he is proud of.

"grandfather!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore." Old Jack replied with a smile.

Seeing that everyone in the car was laughing, Gu You became angry, pointed at Tang San and said, "Why are you laughing? You think you have very little black history."

As soon as he heard the breaking news, Xiao Wu went directly to Gu You's side.

"what? What?"

"I'm telling you, it was the first time Xiaosan saw it... Wuwuwu"

As soon as Gu You started to speak, Tang San, who sensed something was wrong, made a quick decision and rushed forward to cover Gu You's mouth, and even tied it up with blue silver grass.

"Xiao San, what are you doing? Let Gu You go." Xiao Wu said dissatisfied.

"It's okay, Xiaoyou is a little strange again. He will recover after a while."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Hahaha." Old Jack, who was driving the car, laughed heartily as he listened to the movements of the three people behind the car.

The sun gradually set, and darkness gradually enveloped the earth.

Looking at the curling smoke in front of them, everyone knew that they were approaching the Holy Soul Village.

After a few more minutes, the entrance to Holy Soul Village appeared in front of everyone.

"Saint Soul Village, your king is back again." Gu You couldn't control his mood, stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

Although he had only been away for half a year, Gu You had already begun to miss the life in Holy Soul Village.

The stream beside the village, the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, the old men and women working in the farmland, and the woods in the back mountain. It was only half a year, and Gu You didn't expect that he felt as if he had left the village for several years.

Old Jack's love and tolerance for him in the past six years have already made him accept this ordinary but warm home, this poor but full of memories, from the bottom of his heart.

The group of people entered the Holy Soul Village. Old Jack put the three of them down and returned the carriage to the villagers first.

Tang San's home is at the end of the village. He raised his hand and pointed to the dilapidated sign on the roof, smiled at Xiao Wu and said, "Look, that's my home."

Seeing his home right in front of him, Tang San's mood became excited unconsciously, and he quickened his pace, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time to reach the door of the house.

The door to the house was not closed as it was when he left. This was Tang Hao's habit. After all, there was nothing that could be stolen from a small blacksmith shop. The light wasn't turned on, and Tang San thought it might be that Tang Hao hadn't woken up yet after drinking.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang San shouted excitedly and walked towards the room.

Xiao Wu looked surprised. She had never seen Tang San in such an emotion in the six months since she met him.

In her impression, Tang San and Gu You were completely different. Gu You was extravagant in nature and had no time to spare except for research. And Tang San was a very gentle person. He didn't talk much at ordinary times, so he would say a few more words when chatting with Gu You, and his expressions became richer than when talking to other people.

Only through discussions with him can we see his serious side. But no matter he wins or loses, he always looks calm and indifferent, and he only talks more when he is competing with Gu You.

While shouting, Tang San walked quickly inside.

Nothing seemed to have changed, the blacksmith shop was still so messy, without Tang San cleaning it regularly, it was even messier than before Tang San left, with messy things scattered all over the floor, but this shabby feeling gave Tang San even more Much intimacy.

"Oh, Xiao San, you're back." Tang San's ears seemed to hear such a voice, but in fact there was no movement in the room, as if it was like a castle that had been closed for decades, leaving only Tang San's voice echoing .

A trace of nervousness appeared in Tang San's heart, and he hurriedly walked into the room inside.

The room was also in a mess. There were empty wine bottles on the floor, and there were even unwashed dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Tang San noticed a piece of paper pressed under the bowl and hurriedly picked it up to look at it.

What is written on the paper is a letter,

"Little San:

By the time you read this letter, I will be gone. Don't look for me, you won't find me.

Although you are still young, you are capable of taking care of yourself. Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly higher earlier.

Don't worry about me, you have inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy in your character. Dad is a useless person. As you get older, Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me. One day, we, father and son, will meet again.

I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path.

If one day you feel that the soul master profession is not good, then return to Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.

Don’t read it.

Tang Hao. "

Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San was stunned, and the joy of returning home instantly turned into helpless loss.

Seeing that Tang San didn't come out for a long time and there was no more sound coming from inside, Xiao Wu was a little worried and pulled Gu You into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Gu You saw Tang San's helpless back.

Stepping forward to take a look, Gu You saw the letter Tang Hao left for Tang San. Gu You also noticed that Tang San's hands were shaking and he pinched the letter until it was crumpled.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San worriedly and asked softly: "Xiao San, are you... okay?"

Without saying a word, Tang San folded Tang Hao's letter and put it into his arms, then bent down and began to clean up the garbage in the room.

Seeing Tang San's actions, Gu You and Xiao Wu looked at each other. Gu You turned around and went outside to fetch water, while Xiao Wu helped Tang San clean up the garbage on the ground.

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ps: After careful consideration, I found that these "hydrology" are still necessary. Character creation requires these details to be reflected. Whether it is personality changes or the evolution of character relationships, these "hydrology" are needed. I learned it.

I found that after I started writing novels, I had more time than I imagined. I had no time to play games, watch videos, and even read novels. The only joy in life was reading readers’ comments (paralysis). Please comment more. , continue to ask for recommendation votes, collections, and monthly votes.