After about a year, Wang Kunlun, who used swords and guns to fight his way through a foreign mercenary group, suddenly dropped everything and prepared to return home when his upright career was at its peak, because a few days ago he received a call
Call from China: "Lunbao, come back, I need your help with something..."
If Wang Kunlun continues to develop in this mercenary group, he will become a big shot in the mercenary industry in a few years. It only took him one year to surpass all the others in the industry.
It will take five years to take the road, the upward momentum is very strong, and the future is bright, but Wang Kunlun always remembers why he left the country to fight bloody battles abroad, just for that person's call, so
Without hesitation, he retreated down a broad road.
In Lingnan, in the courtyard of the Wang family, Wang Xuanzhen was walking in the room with his son, who had just been born two months ago, in his arms.
On the bed, Yang Feier, with her legs crossed, said angrily: "Tomorrow, take the fishhook and pull a two-meter-long fishing rod by yourself, and go to the Pearl River to wait."
Wang Xuanzhen asked with a confused look on his face: "I'm not... my wife, what the hell am I going to do with this thing in the Pearl River? Are you greedy for fish?"
"I plan to hold your son and jump into the Pearl River. If you are lucky, you can catch us two. If you are not lucky, we will go down the river and into the sea."
Wang Xuanzhen sat down on the bed, looked at her and asked: "You had a caesarean section. What was cut was the stomach and not the brain?"
Yang Feier sat up and punched his voluptuous chest with her hands and said: "It's because your brain was cut open. Fatty Wang, you have to figure out your identity and status now. You are the leader of the Wang family, and your two sons have just been born."
I have been waiting for many months to be fed. My wife has just given birth and is still very weak. The future of the motherland needs your support and the burden of the family needs to be shouldered by you. Why do you respond to Xiang Que’s call at this time? Leave the whole family alone?
"
"I believe that the child is crying for food, but you are vain? Sister Fei'er, can we face this problem squarely? Last night at dinner, you ate two pig's trotters and drank half a pot of chicken soup. Your fatness soared from over ninety to
One hundred and two years old, I kneel down to you, tell me where does Xu come from? If you continue to eat like this, I won’t be able to provide for you even if I have tens of thousands of dollars."
"Can you please clarify to me what the point of what I said above is? It's not whether I'm vain or not, nor is it the child's problem, it's about you running to Xiang Que at this time, do you understand?"
Wang Xuanzhen stretched his neck and said: "He is not a wife or an old lady, what should I do with him? Are you afraid that he will attack me, or do you think I can attack him? Neither of us are walking on dry roads, understand?"
"I'm afraid you are in danger"
"Is there any danger of having hairy hair?"
Yang Feier yelled: "Is there no danger? If there is no danger, he will ask Wang Kunlun and you to help, and that little monk will go too? If there is no danger, he can't solve it by himself? He can beat you eight times and you have enough."
Where is Xiang Que's strength? Do you think it's difficult to solve a problem that he can't handle on his own? Fatty Wang, are you fooling me? How stupid am I to believe what you say?"
Wang Xuanzhen frowned: "I'm just asking you, does it make sense?"
"This road is dead!" Yang Feier said sonorously and forcefully with eyes wide open.
"Ugh!" Wang Xuanzhen put the child on the bed, stood up and pointed at Yang Feier loudly, saying: "In this life, I, Wang Xuanzhen, have wives and children only after my brothers. In terms of seniority, you have to squat behind him. You
Don't be jealous and don't feel that you are unimportant. The relationship between us men is not much worse than the love between men and women. Today Xiang Que came to see me and I have no obligation to do so. If I come to see him tomorrow, he will also have to wear it.
Xing Daiyue rushed over, Yang Fei'er, you have to understand a truth. There are many people who suddenly die suddenly in their lifetime. Do you dare to guarantee that I can live smoothly to old age? Let me tell you, if there is
Which day
I suddenly died suddenly. Even if Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun ate dirt themselves, my son could be raised eating meat and drinking wine. Only by giving to each other can we have each other's arms. I gave him the first grade of junior high school, so he could give me the fifteenth grade.
, Do you understand?”
After Wang Xuanzhen finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left. He quickly opened the door and stepped out. After that, Yang Feier said aggrievedly: "I, wasn't I worried about you?"
Wang Xuanzhen turned his back to her and said: "Your worries are a bit unnecessary. I'm just going to give him some support. There's no danger. And...even if there is danger, Xiang Que is alone."
Carrying it without letting us rush ahead."
"Bang!" Wang Xuanzhen immediately closed the door and left.
In the room, Yang Feier was in a daze for a moment. When the child on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and babbled a few times, she stood up and held the child in her arms: "In the future, please learn more from your father, no.
Who would want a responsible man?"
Also a few days ago, Wang Xuanzhen received a call from Xiang Que, and then he put down his wife and newborn son and ran to the north. Fatty Wang had a saying that was right. The relationship between men is at its extreme, and it is no better than the relationship between men and women.
What's the difference between love between two people? Maybe the only difference is that two people can't hug each other and sleep on the same bed.
Xiang Que's devotion to his friends was rewarded at his most critical moment by others regardless of the consequences!
At Putian Xuankong Temple, Cao Shanjun and his master just returned from their travels yesterday. Today, Master Mingwu pointed to the northeast and said: "The twenty-five-year period has come, you should go there."
"Master, back then you and Lao Dao went to Xishan in Xiangjiatun and jointly suppressed the thirteen tombs in the old tombs in Xishan. Finally, you used the ashes left by your uncle to seal them. What on earth was buried inside?"
Master Mingwu said: "It's not good for you to know what you're suppressing."
Cao Shanjun said unsatisfied: "If you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. I feel a little unsure if I don't know the enemy. You can tell by looking at Xiang Qian's impatient look. It can't be easy. Master, my future is unclear here. I'm a little scared. What are you doing?"
Why don’t you give me some pointers?”
"Why are you so afraid? If I tell you that you are more afraid, it would be better if you don't know. As for Xiang Que? Then life and death are your destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven."
Cao Shanjun nodded with half-understanding, reluctantly left Putian Xuankong Temple and headed to the northeast to join Xiang Que.
Along the way, Xiang Que got used to the life of an ascetic monk. He gradually gained a more thorough understanding of both Buddhism and Taoism. What he practiced was the Taoist technique and the Buddhist state of mind. The two merged into one, and what he cultivated was the body and mind. This
The road was indeed a bit bumpy, but looking back now, I realized that during the past nearly a year,
, Although Xiang Que has never done anything with anyone, nor is he doing anything to conquer demons, he just exercises his mind, but he suddenly found that he had unknowingly risen to a level that was even calmer than a year ago.
The realm and strength may not necessarily have increased by much, but people have completely settled down.
The ancients often said that one should cultivate one's mind and cultivate one's nature. This is how it is thought to be. In the yin and yang world of Feng Shui, mentality is the most important thing. People with a rock-like heart will surely reach the palace of elegance.
I remember that year when I returned to the Northeast and went to Xishan, he had just stepped into the boundary of the old tomb in Xishan. Before he could really face it, he was so crushed that he vomited blood.
This time, after three years of hard training and returning, he was looking forward to whether he could overcome this big hurdle.
Around mid-December, Xiang Que arrived at Xiangjiatun first. Xiang Laoshi's house at the east end of the village had been empty for more than a year.
As Xiang Que walked along, everyone in the village glanced at each other, and some people who looked familiar asked in surprise: "Is this the mistress of Xiang Laoshi's family back?"
"Hey, it's me, uncle," Xiang Duotou replied with a smile.
"Oh, where have your family been? You haven't come back during the holidays and have moved to other places? Why don't you come to see them? How are your parents doing, okay?"
"Okay, my family hasn't moved away. My dad went on a trip, but it took a long time. He will be back after the New Year."
Xiang Que greeted familiar villagers all the way back to his home. At this time, no one had lived in his home for more than a year. The yard was overgrown with weeds, and the beams were covered with spider webs and bird's nests. It was desolate and lifeless.
After Xiang Que came back alone and opened the door, the first thing he did was to tidy up the house and yard from the inside out. In a short day, the dilapidated farmyard regained a little life. This place
There is only one word to describe the meaning of Xiangque's existence, home!
After packing everything up, Xiang Que had nothing to do, so he sat at home blankly and looked around.
That year, he came to this old house with the fate of being haunted by evildoers and three deficiencies. From then on, his life was bumpy until he was twenty-five years old, when he had to face the biggest opportunity in his life.
Sitting in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened. The night in the Northeast was extremely cold. The cold wind was blowing, blowing up the uncompacted snow on the ground. The villagers in Xiangjiatun outside the house had already gone home and seldom walked outside. Only the local dogs
's cry.
At the end of the village, a man wearing camouflage uniform and military boots was walking alone on the village road. His figure looked very dusty, and his face looked tired and vicissitudes of life. After asking the villagers for a while, he headed towards the east end of the village.
Walked over.
"Crunch, crunch" sounded outside Laoshi's yard as footsteps stepped on the snow. A figure pushed open the courtyard door and smiled when he saw someone sitting inside the house.
Inside the house, Xiang Que looked back, saw the figure, jumped down from the kang and opened the door. The other person happened to come over.
The two smiled at each other, then opened their arms and hugged each other, patting each other on the back.
"Coming?"
"Well, here we come."
Two simple sentences of dialogue revealed a lot of friendship.