17: C17 Zhang Father and Son Were Having a Heart-to-heart Conversation

C17 Zhang Father and Son Were Having a Heart-to-heart Conversation

The night has come!

The crescent moon in the sky was somewhat obscured by the night sky. The summer wind gently blew past, bringing a trace of worry. It was like Xiao Jian's mood tonight was fluctuating and sour. During dinner time with his father, Xiao Yuanshan, he watched Xiao Yuanshan nagging and asking questions, expressing his concern.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the changes in Xiao Jian over the past two months and felt deeply gratified. It was true that during these two months, Xiao Jian had changed. There's been a big change. Not only did he look stronger than before, his height had also increased by quite a bit. Even that weak book spirit from before had disappeared. In its place was a wisp of steadiness and restraint that revealed itself from his entire person.

Xiao Jian listened to Xiao Yuanshan's nagging and was always hesitant. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He could not bear to say the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He was afraid that Xiao Yuanshan would not be able to bear to part with him and worry about him!

After all, Xiao Jian had not left the periphery of Heavenly Cloud City in the past fifteen years. He knew nothing about the outside world. In Xiao Yuanshan's mind, he didn't have the ability to protect himself.

During dinner, Xiao Yuanshan also noticed Xiao Jian's unusual behavior. When he asked Xiao Jian about it, he did not elaborate on it, so Xiao Yuanshan did not ask any more questions. After dinner, he went back to his room to rest.

Xiao Jian stayed in his room for a while. He still felt a little irritated in his heart, so he opened the door and walked out. He looked up at the sky. The night was still a little gloomy. The moonlight was still hazy, and the wind was still blowing with sadness.

Xiao Jian's mood was still somewhat complicated. In his previous life, Xiao Jian was an orphan. He did not know who his biological parents were, and why they would ruthlessly throw him down. He was alone, and he had almost no friends or playmates since he was young. Fortunately, he met his master. His master was a good person. He was both a teacher in an art school and a chef.

Xiao Jian was very grateful to his master. He had just come to this world helplessly and later on, Xiao Yuanshan had shown concern for him. Xiao Jian had completely integrated with this world, and had become Xiao Yuanshan's son, Xiao Jian.

At the same time, he placed Xiao Yuanshan in the most important position. If anyone hurt Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Jian wouldn't mind using any means to make them pay a painful price!

With this thought, Xiao Jian turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuanshan's room. Xiao Yuanshan's room was some distance away from Xiao Jian's room. There was a large hall, a warehouse, and a small bamboo garden in the middle. Xiao Yuanshan's room was still lit. It seemed like his father had not rested yet.

Through the shadows of the windows' lights, Xiao Jian found Xiao Yuanshan. He was still sitting by the desk, as if he was in a daze or feeling sad. He looked at the tall and sturdy body. Due to the pressure of life, it was already slightly bent, and Xiao Jian could not help but have some tears in his eyes. It was this kind of man. After losing his wife, which wide shoulder did he use to carry the entire family? He had to bear with others. . . He mocked and laughed at them.

In the past, every time Xiao Jian participated in the family competition, it would be when the family members mocked the father and son pair. Xiao Jian was even more insensible because he was young. Therefore, it was all because of this thick man that he silently accepted it.

Xiao Jian swore that this time, he would definitely get a good result. He would make his father stop being mocked and laughed by others. He would make his father proud of himself!

Xiao Jian looked at the familiar image on the window and was slightly absent-minded. He was a little careless. He stepped on a dry branch and made a sound. At this time, A deep voice came from Yuanshan's room, "Jian, it's so late. Since you haven't slept yet, come and sit in your father's room. We have been father and son for a long time. We haven't sat together and talked. "

Xiao Jian hesitated, but he still took a step forward and slowly walked towards Xiao Yuanshan's room. "Creak. " The wooden door made an ear-piercing and loud sound in the dead of night.

Xiao Jian pushed the door open and entered. This was the first time Xiao Jian had entered this "familiar" room. Xiao Jian looked around. The furnishings in the room were simple. There was an old-fashioned wooden bed with patterns on it, and beside the wooden bed was a wardrobe with lotus flowers embroidered on it. A peach wood dressing table with a seemingly old-fashioned style. Obviously, it was used by his mother when she was alive. Although his mother had passed away many years ago, it showed that his father still couldn't forget her. On the wall not far from the dressing table. . . A portrait of a woman hung on the wall. The woman in the portrait was elegant. She was dignified and elegant, wearing a long blue silk dress. She looked forward with a smile, as if the person she cared about was right in front of her.

Xiao Jian looked at the portrait of the woman and was lost in thought. Slowly, it overlapped with the face of his mother in his mind, but this portrait seemed a little younger.

Xiao Yuanshan also noticed Xiao Jian's expression at this moment. A trace of sadness flashed across his face, and his voice sounded a little heavy.

"Jian, do you miss your mother again? This is the portrait I asked someone to draw when I first met your mother. Sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. You are already fifteen years old. Come and sit down. "

" Did you run into some trouble again? Tell me and see if I can help you. Ever since you were young, you've been stuttering every time you had something on your mind. I'm asking you. It's not like I'm going to tell you. I always sit alone under the tree next to the well in the yard, staring blankly for a few hours. "

Xiao Jian shouted in his heart, "I am wronged. The previous one was not me, but I know more about the previous' me '. It turns out that he is also a person of character. "

Xiao Jian was silent for a long time and finally said, "Father. I want to leave Heavenly Cloud City and go out to take a look. Coincidentally, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I want to take a look at the outside world. Perhaps it can help me break through the bottleneck. I know that father is worried about me and is afraid that I will encounter danger. But I feel that if I continue to live under your protection. . . Then I'll never grow up. "

Xiao Yuanshan saw how determined Xiao Jian's face was. This was something he had never seen on his son's face before. It seemed like he had really grown up, but his heart was still filled with reluctance and worry.

After all, Xiao Jian had never left the Heavenly Cloud City in his life. He didn't know that the outside world wasn't as simple as he had imagined. Humans were evil, and humans were full of mutual deception.

For a moment, Xiao Yuanshan didn't know how to respond.

Xiao Jian looked at his father, who was silent, and saw that his face was filled with deep concern. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

Xiao Yuanshan's voice was a little heavy, and he said, "Jian, seeing that you have grown up, I feel deeply gratified in my heart. But the hearts of the people outside are treacherous, and you have a simple heart. You will definitely encounter many difficulties and obstacles. You must speak well and do well! When faced with a matter, you must be calm and act according to your ability. You must not let your emotions affect your decisions! "

" Father, don't worry. I know that I will take care of myself! As long as I break through to a higher cultivation level, I will rush back as soon as possible. I will definitely not let father down!"

After saying that, Xiao Jian knelt down on both knees. He gave Xiao Yuanshan a kowtow. Xiao Yuanshan strode forward and supported Xiao Jian with both hands. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Jian, I have something for you. " Xiao Yuanshan walked to the bedside. He took out a rectangular wooden box from under the bed and put it on the table with both hands. He gently opened the box. A killing intent seeped out of the box and a black long blade lay within. Xiao Yuanshan picked up the blade and gently pulled out the handle of the blade. There was a flash of light.

"This is a knife that I obtained from my travels. Its name is' Tiger Wing Saber '. I will give it to you now. "0

Xiao Jian took the Tiger Wing Saber with both hands. The saber was a foot and six inches long, and it was completely black in color. There were ancient patterns carved on the hilt, and it looked like a Devil Beast that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It gave off a ferocious aura. Xiao Jian could not bear to part with it.

Xiao Yuanshan reminded him again, and Xiao Jian slowly left the room. He went to his own room.

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