Chapter 0005: Can Everything Be Done Again?

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On the way home, he couldn't help but recall everything about his youth, including the bits and pieces of his wife, of course, his childhood, and his father. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It all started with that plaque that reads the wide courtyard of Lang Province.

yes, Lang family. I don't want to miss it, but I never regret it, he gave up his eldest son to inherit a huge family business for Wan'er, and he resolutely came to this remote place, originally just wanted to live an ordinary life, but everything came too suddenly。。。。。。

After the rain, the pond seemed to overflow, and he stopped and looked at his face in the water. Who would have thought that more than ten years ago, this face was so noble in Nanhui City, just like the ambergris that burned in the lobby of the Lang family day and night. Whenever I think of that time, I seem to smell the intoxicating breath again, and see the smoke that swirls like clouds. And on the smoke-filled Taishi chair, every day there was always a young man dressed in brocade leaning lazily on the back of the chair, slowly flipping through the books of sages that he did not want to read.

'Big brother!'

"Huh?"

"Come down and play with me, okay?"

Hearing this, he put down the book in his hand and looked softly at the dark-haired, round-faced childish child under the chair. Compared with the gorgeous robe he was wearing, he was more envious of the clean and neat coarse cloth clothes on the other party. Although he is only three years older than his brother, he cannot play freely in civilian clothes like him.

"Syracuse, don't mess around, you don't know your father's temper, am I willing to sit here all day and read these books full of great truths. The slightest thought of me making a fuss about it will be severely punished. ”

"Dad was invited by the city lord to go to the South City Gate Tower to have tea just now."

"Is that true? But...... ”

"Second Elder Chiwei is out doing business, and the Great Elder is in retreat."

The young Lang Xuecheng had already anticipated his eldest brother's thoughts, and then added fuel and vinegar:

"Big brother, just by virtue of your relationship with Elder Changfeng, he won't embarrass you."

"Well, since this is the case, there is hope for things, and it is rare that those troubled old guys are not there, and they can finally take the time to relax."

"That's right, big brother."

The child's eyes rolled, jumped up and rode on Lang Yuxin's lap, put his face to his ear, and said mysteriously: "I know a mountain cliff on the outskirts of the city, where the scenery is good, you can see the scenery of the entire Nanhui City, and I have also seen many young ladies and maids from large families go there to go green!" Lang Yuxin listened, his originally positive face became slightly red, and he couldn't help glaring at his younger brother fiercely, and knocked his forehead hard. Lang Xue Cheng Dun sat on the ground, giggling, and a pair of big eyes still looked at Lang Yuxin's flushed face. The latter gently closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go!" ”

The two changed into civilian clothes, and before they came out of the hall, they unsurprisingly bumped into Changfeng who was waiting here. "Where do you two imps want to go?" He stared at the two of them questioningly. Lang Yuxin seemed to have expected him to stop him, and he was not nervous, so he bent over and replied, "Third Elder, my father is not here today, I want to go outside with Syracuse City to feel comfortable, and I ask the elders for approval." ”

"Hmph, that's what your father asked me to stay here for. Have you completed all the reading tasks your father gave you? ”

"Elder Hui, it's all done."

"Then I'll make a question, and you will memorize a poem." Lang Yu recited it fluently, without the slightest impatience. These more than ten years of edification have made Lang Yuxin always so polite in front of others. Changfeng was satisfied. At the same time, Lang Xuecheng on the side has also been launching coquettish methods. "My eldest brother has been staying at home for more than half a month and reading those bullshit books, and he is almost bored, Third Elder, you are the best, just promise us."

Unable to stand him being so slimy, Changfeng finally compromised.

"Well, yes, your book hasn't been read in vain, but I don't know how well your soul power has been cultivated?"

"Tell the elders, Yu Xin has been promoted to the self-cultivation realm last month."

"Very good, each realm is divided into four levels and three levels, I don't know how you have achieved."

"I have passed the first order Ling level the day before yesterday, and now I am in the stacking level."

"Fabulous, fabulous! Half a month can break through the first order, this speed has made me wait for the dust, the Lang family is hopeful, the Lang family is hopeful, haha! Okay, you can go, I'll keep this matter a secret, but come back as soon as possible, don't be playful. After saying that, he still felt that it was not proper enough.

"However, it is still reassuring that only the two of you are out, and it is necessary to send someone to go with you. Lao Liang! ”

"Yes, I'm here."

"There is nothing you need to do in Langfu today, so you can go out with the two of them to have a good time."

"Yes, let me clean up."

Subsequently, a group of people and two horses galloped out of the city under the reflection of the early sun。。。。。。。

The breeze broke the calm of the water in front of him, rippling in circles. also shook Langyu's heart, which was immersed in memories, back to reality.

"Syracuse, are you okay, will you still hold a grudge against me from that day。。。。。。"

Thinking of this, Lang Yuxin's dazed face suddenly sank, his ears vibrated slightly, and he turned sideways, and as his arm was raised, a stream of water in the pool swept towards the sky, and then brought up a string of splashes, which fell into Lang Yuxin's hand, and a small gray pigeon shrank in the palm of his hand and trembled. Lang Yuxin recognized that this was a soul-chasing pigeon raised by the Lang family. He reached out and took out a note between his legs, and gently unfolded it with a trembling hand, and by the bright moonlight, he saw a short line of news on it: The old man is critically ill, and I hope you will return quickly. Signed: Changfeng. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Nanhui City, the note in his hand being clenched tighter and tighter. "Dad, the child is not filial."

The next day, it was already dark. In the wild, the canopy of an old tree is slowly unfolding, and at the same time, the young man under its shelter has also opened his eyes, looking at the old tree, his eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you. He said it from the bottom of his heart. The old tree shook its branches and leaves, and replied, "Hehe, you're welcome, I should also thank you." Lang Yiyuan was taken aback: "Can you speak, can you understand what I say?" ”

"Haha, because of your kindness, you got an unexpected reward."

"What do you mean?"

The old tree didn't answer directly, but just asked him to try to feel the surroundings.

He closes his eyes, relaxes his mind, and spreads his consciousness. It feels like there are countless more people around him. When he opened his eyes, there were only flowers and trees around him, and no one else was there. It took him a long time to realize that the people around him were these plants.

"My soul sense has become more delicate than before?"

"It's not just delicate, but also tolerant that others don't have."

"Did my father and mother talk to you before?"

The old tree was silent for some reason. After a while, it spoke again, and it still couldn't hide the anger in its words, pretending to be calm: "No, they can't, and I won't talk to them, and the account engraved on me has not yet been settled!" ”

Lang Yiyuan listened, and was speechless in his heart。。。。。。

This old tree is really slamming the door.

"Is this my luck, then?"

"No, it's fate." Regarding Lao Shu's meaningful words, Lang Yiyuan was at a loss for a while. He couldn't figure it out, so he left it behind and said goodbye to the old tree.

On the way home, he felt extremely happy, teasing the flowers and plants on the side of the road from time to time, and they also greeted him with a smile and shook their bodies. As we approached the courtyard, the sky was already clear.

"Dad, I'm back!" He shouted and stepped into the courtyard.

No one responded to him. He stepped into the main room, and at a glance he saw a dark green thing on the table, and he walked over and recognized it as the jade pendant that his father often held in his hand, and there was a note pressed underneath, and he turned it over.

"Xiaoyuan, dad has something to deal with, take care of yourself, don't worry about me." Holding the jade pendant in his hand, he felt that his father's departure this time was not so simple.

The jade pendant was made into the shape of a token, one side was embossed with a dragon flying phoenix dancing in the shape of the word, and on the other side, with delicate carving skills to outline an image of the city, he noticed that there was an irregular shallow mark, horizontal in the center of the whole jade pendant, as if someone had broken it from the middle, and glued together. Although it has been worn for many years, it can still be faintly distinguished that the horizontal plaque of the city tower in the city has the word Nanhui.

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