Time always passed by in a hurry without realizing it. Soon, Zhao Xuan and Tang San spent a year at Notting College. When the summer of the new year came, they welcomed
Their first holiday.
In the early morning, Notting College was already deserted. There was no one under the lush sycamore trees, the breeze was bleak, and the summer cicadas were chirping. Compared with the usual scene of students rushing to class in the morning, Notting College at this time was undoubtedly
It seems much lonelier.
Several working-study students walking together said hello to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were standing at the door, and then left in a hurry, embarking on their journey home, while the others set off earlier.
Sister Xiaowu crossed her arms in front of her chest, tapping one foot on the ground irritably, and asked Tang San with dissatisfaction, "Xiaosan, what are Xiaoxuan doing? Why haven't you come out yet?"
Tang San was also a little confused: "He just said he was going to do something, but I don't know what it was specifically."
After finally waiting for the holiday, Tang San, who had not seen Tang Hao for a year, was eager to return home. After knowing that Xiao Wu had nowhere to go, he also enthusiastically invited Xiao Wu to return to the Holy Soul Village with him.
"I've been waiting for a long time. I'm here." Zhao Xuan trotted out from the depths of the academy. The moment he saw the mean smile on his face, Tang San vaguely knew what he was doing.
"Ah! Damn Zhao Xuan, my new book!" A sharp and angry voice came from deep in the college, echoing in the empty college for a long time.
Zhao Xuan quickly said to Tang San and Xiao Wu: "Let's leave quickly."
…
Holy Soul Village, a quiet and peaceful village, is also the hometown that Tang San and Zhao Xuan miss dearly.
It was already noon on the second day when we returned to Holy Soul Village. After passing through a grassland paved with blue silver grass, we climbed up a mountain and saw Holy Soul Village.
Blue Silver Grass, this kind of grass that can be seen everywhere in Douluo Continent, may not be eye-catching when isolated, but when gathered together, it can burst into astonishing beauty.
It is green with a hint of sky blue, the crystal dewdrops are shining with colorful luster, and among this sea of grass, small flowers produced by blue silver grass are dotted in twos and threes, bright blue, pure white, crimson
, Youzi...
You may never know what the beauty contained in the ordinary is.
Zhao Xuan and Tang San separated on a small bridge at the head of Holy Soul Village, one heading north and the other heading west. Xiao Wu went with Tang San.
Looking at Tang San who was a little anxious, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but shook his head. Notting College did not allow students to go home to visit relatives during school hours, but it did not prohibit relatives from coming to school.
For a year, Zhao Shi and Mu Qin also visited Zhao Xuan from time to time, and Tang Hao...
"Tsk, what a terrible father." Zhao Xuan felt unfair for Tang San.
Walking along the forest path, Zhao Xuan saw the long-lost place through a corner of a small forest.
There is a fence wall made of gravel, with several common vegetable vines hanging on it. Surrounded by the fence wall is an exquisite hut. There is a jujube tree next to the house. At this moment, there is a figure struggling in the courtyard.
Chopping firewood.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but smile when he saw that figure, slowed down his pace and tiptoed towards him.
When he walked behind the figure, Zhao Xuan suddenly shouted: "Wow!"
The sudden sound startled Zhao Shi, and he almost hit his foot with the axe.
Hmm? This voice sounds a bit familiar?
When he turned around and saw that familiar figure, Zhao Shi was obviously startled and subconsciously said: "Why are you back?"
Zhao Xuan's face turned dark. Why, does it feel like he doesn't want me to come back?
Hearing the movement in the courtyard, Mu Qin walked out of the house. When she saw the figure who thought about it day and night, she couldn't help but smile with joy: "Xiaoxuan, you are on vacation."
"Yeah." Zhao Xuan smiled and nodded to Mu Qin. When he looked back at Zhao Shi, his eyes changed. Mom knew I was going on vacation, why didn't you know?!
Zhao Shi came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel confused when he saw Zhao Xuan's eyes. What's going on? Why do you feel so dissatisfied with me as soon as you come back?
…
"Huh? Dad, what are you talking about? Uncle Tang Hao is gone?" Zhao Xuan listened to Zhao Shi said after just finishing lunch.
"Yeah! That's right! Just a few days ago, he suddenly came to us and said that we would take good care of his mistress in the future. He said he had to do some things and then left." Zhao Shi replied while eating.
Zhao Xuan's expression suddenly changed and he murmured: "It's not good."
You should know that Tang San had been looking forward to this return home for who knows how long. He just wanted to come back and see Tang Hao, but he didn't expect that this guy had slipped away to nowhere a few days ago!
"I'm going to see Xiao San." He couldn't let go of Tang San. After leaving a sentence, Zhao Xuan hurriedly went out.
After arriving at Tang San's house, Xiao Wu was seen standing outside the door helplessly. When he saw Zhao Xuan, his face lit up with joy.
"Zhao Xuan!"
"Where is the mistress? Is she inside?" Zhao Xuan asked.
"Well, his dad went somewhere and left a letter for him. After the mistress read it, he just stood there without moving."
"I'll go in and take a look."
As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Xuan almost fainted from the overwhelming smell of alcohol. The room was very chaotic. It seemed that Tang Hao was really living in a pigsty during the days when the mistress was not around.
Tang San was standing in the middle of the room, looking at the letter in his hand with a somewhat absent-minded look. The small figure looked quite helpless.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, what a sin! Uncle Tang Hao, you are really doing a lot of harm to others.
Zhao Xuan's three steps turned into two steps, and he took the letter paper from Tang San's hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away.
Tang San came back to his senses and said subconsciously: "Xiao Xuan..."
"I already know about you, Xiaosan." Zhao Xuan said in a pretentious tone.
"Uncle Tang Hao must have told you that he just has something to do and is not leaving forever."
Tang San's expression changed, and his eyes began to flicker. At the same time, Zhao Xuan's mind was racing, and he began to use all his brain power to deceive.
"He may have some reason for doing this. Have you ever seen him do anything strange in so many years?"
"No! There is no such thing in my mind. Uncle Tang Hao left without saying goodbye this time because he must have something he had to do, and it is extremely important to him."
"I have never seen Uncle Tang Hao so decadent. Maybe this is a change on his part."
"Uncle Tang Hao has been decadent for so many years, and we don't know why. This time, maybe..."
Zhao Xuan himself was shocked when he said this, let me go! Thinking about it, he felt that what he said made sense! There must be a reason for Uncle Tang Hao's decadence for so many years! And his sudden departure may not have nothing to do with this.
ah!
And Tang San, who was attracted by Zhao Xuan's slap in the face, his eyes even brightened!
Is his father really trying to solve something? Could that be the reason for his decadence for so many years? He couldn't help but wonder.
Suddenly, Tang San's expression changed and he began to feel a little worried again. Something that could give Tang Hao so many years of decadence must not be simple, and it might be dangerous.
Zhao Xuan carefully observed from the side and patted Tang San on the shoulder when he saw what happened: "Xiao San, don't worry so much! Ji Ren has his own destiny, and even if Uncle Tang Hao is in danger, we probably won't be able to help him.
"
As he talked, Zhao Xuan was shocked again, how could he have the potential to become Sherlock Holmes?
He suddenly thought of Tang San's two martial arts and the master's theory. Tang San's innate soul power must be due to having an extremely high-quality martial spirit. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not it, it must be the remaining one.
The hammer is extraordinary, how can a hammer with innate soul power be extraordinary? And Uncle Tang Hao is a blacksmith, isn't this a perfect match? The hammer must have been inherited from Uncle Tang Hao.
Let me go! I seem to have discovered some incredible secret!
Zhao Xuan suddenly became a little worried at this moment. Uncle Tang Hao was probably a reclusive master. According to the routine of martial arts novels in his previous life, the reason for living in seclusion in the Holy Soul Village was to avoid enemies or to
Either he is looking forward to the rivers and lakes, or he is hurt by love, these are not simple.
According to the situation of Tang San's family, the probability of belonging to the latter category is obviously higher, and what could lead to Uncle Tang Hao's decadence would be that Xiao San's mother died due to some accident, or that he could not save Tang San's mother for some reason.
According to the routine again, if Tang San's mother died, then Uncle Tang Hao must have gone out this time for revenge. If she didn't die, then he might have gone out this time to save her.
No matter what, there is danger!
But seeing Tang San's worried expression, Zhao Xuan immediately softened his heart. In his previous life, he was a dead man without a close friend, but in this life, he only had Xiao San.
As your only friend, how can you watch your friend become so decadent?
Zhao Xuan wanted to comfort Tang San, but the thousands of words that came to his lips only turned into one sentence: "There is still me!"
Xiao Wu, who was hiding quietly, also poked her head out and whispered: "And me."
Tang San, who was worried, was stunned, and a warm current suddenly flowed through his heart...
"Dad, I still have them, wait until I become stronger! I will definitely go and see what you are facing!"