Qiao Lan didn't know when she listened to it occasionally in the morning, and found that she couldn't understand what the old man taught the bolt, and secretly flipped through the book only to find that the old man taught Guiguzi and the formation, dizzy, can children understand?

The bolt seemed to listen to it with relish, and it was more positive than the endorsement, Qiao Lan shook her head and said that she didn't understand, so she could only walk away silently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In order not to let people know that her knowledge is so poor, she quietly asked Chuanhu to know that it was a formation used in many ways, and the bolt seemed to understand it and didn't seem to understand, anyway, the old and the young one taught happily, and one could listen to it energetically, anyway, the people next to him couldn't understand what they said.

Qiao Lan spread her hands, okay, you are also everyone, you can teach what you say, I don't understand anyway.

Simply push the education of the bolt to the Xiangye, the Xiangye is willing to play with the bolt, the bolt learns quickly and understands quickly, the bolt also loves to play with the bolt, and the bolt person brings a lot of happiness to the elderly in the family.

Chuanhu doesn't go to the yamen, occasionally go to discuss some things with the county master, and when he comes back, he goes into the mountains to practice knives, and every time he comes back, there is prey, but there are not many, no matter how big or small it is, he won't touch it.

Chuanhu has to drink medicine and soak in medicinal baths every few days, seeing him prepare so carefully, even if he is stupid, he knows that he is going to the battlefield, Li Mu sighed, secretly shed tears behind her back, did not dare to let people see, wiped away her tears and went to the kitchen to boil medicine for Chuanhu.

When it was almost cold, Chuanhu stayed in the room for a long time one day, didn't even eat, and didn't let people in, and when he came out again in the cold weather, people had some changes, and they seemed to be more energetic, as if they were younger, but they couldn't say what happened to Qiaolan.

I just felt that the moment he left the room, there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes, which was very good-looking.

"Huzi, are you advanced?" Father Liu looked at his son in special surprise.

"Well, I broke through, I finally broke through for many years, Dad, I finally broke through, I thought I had no hope in this life, but I didn't expect to break through." Chuanhu also seemed to be very happy.

"Good, good! Hahaha! I didn't think that my family could have such a master, great, so I can feel a little more at ease when you go to the northwest. Daddy Liu laughed happily.

His family's heart is the heart of the authentic Wudang faction, he took in Father Liu, and found that he was suitable for martial arts, so they let their brother become a Taoist child, so Chuanhu learned the authentic everyone's internal strength, and he has not broken through the dark energy for many years.

"Is it safer for Brother Huzi to go to the northwest?"

"It can be thought that a higher level always has a better chance of saving your life." Liu Lao smiled with satisfaction.

"Then I'll cook and celebrate today." Qiao Lan could see that their father and son were very happy, which was a rare thing, and they were also very happy to cook a few good dishes.

Daddy Liu drank a little too much that day, and he didn't react to pulling his grandfather's hair, so he pouted and went to play with his grandmother.

After two months, Chuanqing came back for a few days and left, carefully talking about their situation over there, saying that Chuanwei and he are very good, but there is still a lack of someone at home to help with it, but there is no hurry.

Autumn came, the county magistrate sent people down to recruit soldiers again, every time at this time, everyone was crying and grabbing the ground, wiping their tears to send their sons and husbands away, those who have money can spend money, but they still have to be enough.

Chuanhu is leaving, and there is a letter from there, asking him to go over and help.

"Lanzi, I'm leaving, you take care at home. Do you remember everything I told you? Chuanhu had already explained in detail the night in advance, and the jewelry at home was not in good condition, and it was replaced with silver tickets and gold ingots, in case he was not at home, his mother and mother would need money for emergencies or something.

"Well, I remember, you are hugging your son, your father is going to go to war, kiss your father." Qiao Lan's tears swirled in her eyes, but she desperately held back, she didn't know what kind of danger she was going to face, and she didn't have anything in her heart.

"Daddy, fly high, fly high." The bolt doesn't understand what a war is and what separation is, but it's just nice to be able to play on daddy's neck.

"Okay, fly high." Chuanhu's request for his son is to respond, let his son ride on his neck, with a running and bumping, the bolt is smiling, cheerful, but Qiaolan covered her mouth and tears fell down her cheeks.

"Lanzi, don't be sad, let him go with confidence." Mother Li held back her tears and patted her daughter.

Qiao Lan nodded and wiped away her tears, and raised her smile again, someone from the northwest came to pick him up, I don't know who it was, a neat team, a majestic body, waiting in line at the entrance of the village.

"Son, Dad is leaving, don't forget Daddy." Chuanhu had enough of playing with his son, put down the bolt, and patted his fleshy little face.

The bolt looked circled, why didn't he play with me, pulled his trouser leg and tilted his head and asked, "Dad, where are you going?" Daddy accompanies the bolt. "The sound is crisp and nice.

The people in the village came out to send it off, and a few descendants also went to serve in the northwest, the scene was a little sad, and many aunts and aunts cried into tears.

"Dad is going to defend the family and the country, and he wants to protect the bolt." Chuanhu looked at his son's little face, wanting to take a few more glances at the two of them, I don't know if there is a tomorrow.

"Huh? Why? The bolt tilted his head and asked innocently.

"Lanzi, the family is handed over to you, you are tired and burdened, I am leaving." Chuanhu gave the child to Xiangye, bowed deeply, and resolutely turned around and strode away.

The bolt seemed to realize something, and seemed to be unhappy to be hugged by someone else, and suddenly howled and cried, tears fell in strings, and his cry triggered the sadness in the hearts of the old people and aunts in the village, and suddenly the village cried.

"Daddy, Daddy! I want Daddy! The bolt howled and cried, desperately reaching out to Chuanhu to call, and the whole person was about to break away from Xiangye's arms, crying in a mess.

Qiao Lan just looked at his back and showed a strong and brave smile, but he didn't look back, but followed the team quickly.

This time the pick-up is only secondary, a few people from their Mo Dao team came to pick up the tiger on purpose, and by the way, they brought back the soldiers who served in the service.

The people around him said to Chuanhu: "If you don't look back, the child is crying miserably." The man frequently looked back at Qiaolan's mother and son, and he couldn't bear it.

"No, I can't leave if I see it, let's go quickly." Chuanhu shook his head, gritted his teeth and quickened the pace of leaving the village.

"Huzi, I'm sorry for you." The man sighed.

"What are you doing here, I want to do it, and I'm leaving." Chuanhu shook his head and didn't say anything.

Qiao Lan kept looking at the entrance of the village, hoping that he would look back at himself again, but Chuanhu never looked back.

It wasn't until she couldn't see it that Qiao Lan stood there crying silently, not knowing what to do, and her heart was empty and sad.