He only said that he was later taken in by Yun Jingchu and stayed with Yun Jingchu to protect her.
However, before meeting Yun Jingchu, his life was basically in dire straits. After meeting Yun Jingchu, he could not talk about many things. He simply said that he was taken in by Yun Jingchu and stayed in Yun Jingchu's house.
Be there to protect her.
As a result, there is too little that can be said.
Therefore, Dao spoke very quickly, and in less than a cup of tea, he finished talking about his experiences of more than twenty years.
However, even if the sword can be avoided, the four father and son of the Xiahou family can still imagine how much suffering the sword has suffered...
Forget about being chased all the way, he didn't remember anything at that time, but later his mother passed away and he became a beggar at a young age. Even when he met Yun Jingchu later, although the sword was simply to protect Yun Jingchu, but...
They know with their toes that they are serving as servants for others.
No matter how kind his master is to him, a servant is a servant, so how can he not endure hardship?
Therefore, the Xiahou family's father and son looked at the knife with distressed eyes.
This child should have had an extremely noble status in the world and lived a life of fine clothing and fine food since childhood. However, God played a joke on him and made him suffer many hardships throughout his life.
"Good boy, you are suffering. It is your grandfather who is incompetent and has made you and your mother suffer so much..." As he said this, Mr. Xiahou shed tears, and the muddy tears flowed in the furrows on his face.
It makes those who see it sad.
"Father, please don't be sad. Those things have passed and Qi'er has come back, right? Today is a day of great joy for our Xiahou family. From now on, we will make good compensation to Qi'er. My sister is still alive in heaven, so I can rest assured." Xiahou
Although the corners of Hong's eyes were wet, he still smiled to comfort his father.
"Yes, father, from now on, Qi'er will be under the protection of our Xiahou family, and we will never let him suffer any more." Xiahou Jing said loudly and excitedly.
"Yes, father, don't worry. I will be responsible for taking care of Qi'er from now on, and I will make sure that he lives a comfortable life in the future." Xia Houan said with a sincere face.
"Forget it. You are just idle every day. It's good if you don't teach your nephew a bad lesson." Mr. Xiahou glared at his youngest son, and then wiped away his tears.
"Father, in front of Qi'er, please don't teach your son a lesson. This will make me lose face." Xia Houan touched his nose and said with a smile.
"You still care about face." Mr. Xiahou continued to complain about his youngest son.
"Father, please spare your son. My son swears that he will make progress in the future and not harm my nephew." Xia Houan raised his hand and swore, looking pitiful and sincere, which made Mr.
Voice.
"Well, as a father, I believe in you..." Mr. Xiahou said with a smile.
The sadness in the room was diluted a lot by Xia Houan's tricks, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
In this relaxed atmosphere, the butler's voice came from outside: "Old Master, the old lady is coming to see you."
"Eh?! Why is your mother here?" Mr. Xiahou raised his gray eyebrows in surprise.
"Father, the son just asked the housekeeper to inform his mother. Mother has been talking about her sister and Qi'er. Since Qi'er is back, of course, she must inform her mother as soon as possible." Xia Hohong said.