"Who are you! What are you doing here in our village?" A warning voice brought Xue Wusuan back to his senses, who was feeling hesitant in his heart.
Without answering the questions from the villagers behind him, Xue Wusuan turned around and asked, "What is this family's last name?"
"You..." The four men who spoke, both big and thick, got angry when they saw that Xue Wusuan didn't reply to his words. They were about to shout a few words when they saw the door of the small yard in front of them creak and push open from the inside.
opened.
"Huh? Who are you? Are you the big brother that mom said?" The door opened a crack, and a child came out. He was fair and fair and looked less than ten years old. He rolled his big eyes and looked at it first.
Xue Wusuan at the door looked again at the large group of villagers who were following behind Xue Wusuan. Maybe it was because he was naturally bold, or maybe it was because there were still many acquaintances outside. The first thing the child said was to ask who Xue Wusuan was.
And he mentioned his mother. The implication is: My mother said that there is a big brother she wants to find, is it you?
"Who are you? What's your name?" Xue Wusuan showed a rare gentleness on his face, squatted down, and asked the child with a smile.
"My mother's name is Ning Ling. She said someone is coming to my house today to find us. It should be you, right? Very few strangers come in in the village." The child's voice was clear and she answered with a smile, but she seemed a little hesitant to rely on Xue.
It was not too close, so he took a step back slightly.
Ning Ling? Mom?
Xue Wusuan took a deep breath and finally understood the relationship between the child and himself. He tried not to show too much excitement. He stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, I am the person you are waiting for. My name is Xue Wusuan."
Calculate."
"Ah? Big brother, your surname is also Xue? Then come in quickly, my mother has been waiting for you for a long time. By the way, my name is Xue Changsheng." The child shouted happily and pushed away like an adult.
He opened the door with his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
The villagers who followed Xue Wusuan outside also dispersed happily. Since this young man was a guest of the Xue family, there was nothing to keep an eye on. Before they left, they looked at Xue Wusuan kindly and nodded to express their gratitude.
of apology.
As for whether this young man is good or bad, it doesn't matter if he enters the Xue family's yard. The Xue family is not an ordinary family, they are powerful. This is the consensus of everyone in the whole village.
A group of people chatted and dispersed, each going back to his home. The village returned to its former appearance. However, the scene in the small yard separated by a wall was completely different.
In the courtyard, there is a small courtyard at the entrance. There is a peach tree planted with luxuriant branches and leaves for some years. It is past the flowering period and you can vaguely see some green fruits as big as little fingers hanging on the tree. Next to the peach tree is
The house, like all the houses in this village, is very simple, with a brick structure and white plaster on the walls.
There was a straw mat under the tree. There was a small table on the straw mat with tea and tea sets, and a black pottery kettle was steaming on a small charcoal stove next to it.
Everything seemed so leisurely, but Xue Wusuan felt quite nervous, because there was a middle-aged woman kneeling on the straw mat. The woman was looking at him with an excited expression, as if she wanted to get up but couldn't.
He was pressed, his breathing was very rapid, and his eyes were filled with mist.
No introduction is needed, the little boy's simple "Mom" speaks for itself. Moreover, this woman is exactly the same as the one Xue Wusuan once saw in the Tiandao numerology records on the earth plane. There is no difference at all, and the kind of woman comes from instinct.
The feeling of closeness had already filled Xue Wusuan's heart the moment he saw this woman.
"You...have no calculation? You must have no calculation, right!" The woman hugged the little boy, but her eyes were fixed on Xue Wusuan, and she spoke several times before she spoke out.
"Yes. I am." Xue Wusuan replied with a few words dryly. After that, he still didn't know what he should do. Whether he should sit down or what. But now, he didn't have much to hesitate.
After taking a breath, the dull expression on his face became alive. With a little smile, he walked to the opposite side of the waiter and learned to kneel down.
"You, how have you been doing all these years? I, I really didn't..."
"No need. What happened back then has passed. It's good to see you again."
There is really no need to say more. Xue Wusuan has already understood the cause and effect of the matter. At this time, he is more relieved, and at the same time, he also wants to give new meaning to the obsession that he has buried deep in his heart. A parent
The existence of both parents is much better than the existence of orphans, right?
Once the conversation started, the next thing would be easy. After a few words, Ning Ling no longer cared about hugging Xue Wusuan and started crying loudly, muttering in her mouth: "My son is pitiful! I am pitiful.
My son!"
It is estimated that others cannot understand Ning Ling's feelings at this moment. She lost her first child who was still an infant from the beginning, and she sent the child away with her own hands. She did not even dare to take a look at it afterwards.
, Worried about being discovered by Qi Teng. After so many years of separation, the once-infant baby has now grown up and even experienced life and death, and transformed into a super strong man. When he reappears in front of him, this kind of
The mixed feelings are indeed complex.
But the child next to him was very happy. He once overheard that he had an older brother. He had never seen him before, but he didn't expect it to be the one in front of him. Look at his mother crying so sadly. This child is also sensible.
While comforting and helping to shed tears, he even took the opportunity to cast a curious look at Xue Wusuan.
After chatting until late at night, Ning Ling's mood stabilized, and Xue Wusuan was left by her, saying that she would have a good chat with him tomorrow. Xue Wusuan also nodded in agreement, and now he did not mention that he was outside.
What is Xue Yuanshan's situation? After all, like everyone else, he is always closer to his mother than his father.
The next day, Xue Wusuan experienced the taste of family affection for the first time. Although Ning Ling was a little nagging and the younger brother Xue Changsheng next to him was very clingy, it felt very good. And in these words, Xue Wusuan also
I learned a lot of things I didn’t know about this big game of chess.
"Your father sensed that you were extraordinary early on, and you had a conflict with Qi Teng, so he had no choice but to send you to my hometown. The subsequent calculations also proved that there is a thread guiding our family."
"Does Father know who is behind this?"
"He doesn't know either. The only thing that is certain is that the person behind it must be incredibly powerful and has a natural antagonistic relationship with Qi Teng."
Xue Wusuan shook his head. Although Ning Ling's words were very consistent with what had happened so far, and he had guessed the same, there was still another question, and that was why such a powerful Ade man didn't get rid of Qi Teng by himself?