readx; The next day, Wu Xiao took Yuan Ying to the old man's house that he met at the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Old man, I'm bothered. I'm here today to ask for something. ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, I'm afraid you have nothing to do with me. You have to ask me to get something, don't you?"

"Don't you want to know who my master is? ”

Yuan Ying knew that she was going to part, and looked at Wu Xiao silently leaving tears.

Wu Xiao didn't feel good in her heart. Bidding farewell to the old man Dongfang Xiang, Wu Xiao walked aimlessly on the street, he wanted to see his former home. The sorrow of parting and the safety of his family weighed him down.

Standing in the former home, reminiscing about the time with my parents.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a familiar and strange person. His uncle, Wu Xiao was in tears at this moment.

He had been to his uncle's house, but unfortunately the building was empty. Uncle looked at Wu Xiao and smiled, the uncle who had been suppressed for a long time had not been like this for a long time.

Uncle is thirty years old, but he looks a different kind of old age. Maybe he has experienced a lot during this period of time! Uncle's name is Xiao Junsheng, and he is as his name.

Wu Xiao slowly approached his uncle, this short distance was very close, but Wu Xiao seemed to have walked for a long, long time. A 'uncle' said too much.

Uncle listened to this long-lost title. The handsome face smiled, and the tears that appeared in his eyes showed the tenderness of the iron bones.

"Xiaoxiao, you have suffered. ”

"I'm not bitter, uncle, it's really not bitter. ”

"Silly boy, go back and say, your mother is too. Your mother misses you so much! He is the one who suffers really hard. ”

At this moment, Wu Xiao cried, and when he heard the news from his mother, the tears that he had accumulated for 13 years fell. Xiao Junsheng looked at Wu Xiao crying like a child, and his nose was slightly sour.

It turned out that when his father had an accident, an officer in the Dragon Gang who had received his father's favor quietly told his mother the news. The mother dismissed everyone and took her sister to find her grandfather. When my grandfather learned about the situation, he took everyone to the house where the refugees were housed during the turmoil.

Knowing the mood of his mother and nephew, Xiao Junsheng drove faster. More than 400 miles of rugged mountain roads have been arrived in about 5 hours.

During this period, Wu Xiao was not in the mood to see the mountain scenery, and some were just extremely missing. The long-lost family left him with no idea how to deal with it.

Xiao Junsheng had already informed his mother through special channels. Knowing that Wu Xiao was coming, he had already taken his sister to the side of the road a few kilometers away to greet Wu Xiao.

On the one hand, I miss my mother's heart, and on the other hand, I miss my son's soul. Countless pasts linger in the minds of the two. Wu Xiao, who was far away, saw her long-lost mother rushing out of the car and running away.

Looking at his nephew who rushed out, Xiao Junsheng was startled. I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be a monster, and giving birth to a nephew is also a monster.

Wu Xiao, who was galloping, was getting closer and closer to her mother like a golden rainbow, and Wu Xiao hated to have a few more legs at this moment. When Wu Xiao got to his mother's side, he knelt on his knees, tears flowed endlessly, he didn't know what to say, he just looked at his mother and uncle and didn't speak.

"Are you my brother? Mom said I'd see my brother. Brother, you are bad, and my mother has cried many times for you. Dad was even worse, he didn't come to see me for so long, and he made Mom cry a lot. ”

"Yuxuan, don't talk nonsense. Mom was happy to see her brother. ”

"Mom" Wu Xiao integrated all the words into this title. "My sister is right, it was Xiaoxiao who made my mother sad.

'Mom'', 'Mom', I owe you too much, Mom," Xiao Tingxiu looked at her son, who was taller than herself. My heart is full of sourness and happiness

"Xiao'er, 18 years and 5 months old. Adult, mom can't hug you anymore. ”

"Mom," Wu Xiao stood up after speaking, and gently hugged her mother. "Mom, isn't that hugging?"

At this time, Xiao Junsheng arrived by car. Xiaoxiao, can you not be so impulsive in the future. At such a fast speed, you jump down. Uncle's heart can't stand the fright of your monster.

Wu Xiao touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Uncle, I'm not excited!" "Junsheng, then you scolded your nephew like this." ”

"Yes, sister. You take care of the calf. Get in the car and go back, so that my father is also happy. ”

Along the way, Xiao Tingxiu grabbed Wu Xiao tightly, as if letting him fly away. Wu Yuxuan held her brother's arm and chattered non-stop.

The residential buildings in the mountains have a unique flavor. Unlike the reinforced concrete of the city, most of the mountainous areas are made of wood and bamboo. The thick natural breath permeated and washed Wu Xiao's heart full of blood and tears.

A large table of meals was cooked by my mother. This is family affection, simple but cleansing. But how many people really understand?

This night, Wu Xiao was drunk, her grandfather and uncle had already drunk, and even her grandmother, mother and sister had a few drinks. As a martial artist, he was actually drunk, and he didn't know if he was drunk or drunk.

Wu Xiao, who was drunk and lying on the bed, said to her mother who gently wiped her with tears in her eyes: "The dinner I have been looking forward to for a long time, but unfortunately there is still a lack of father. ”

When my mother heard this, her tears couldn't stop flowing. "Your father wanted to see this, too, but unfortunately he didn't have it. Your grandfather has not heard of him in many ways, and I suspect that he has been killed. ”

"Mom, my father wasn't killed. Someday he'll show up. At that time, there will be no one in the world who can stop our family from reuniting," Wu Xiao told her mother everything she knew.

"Xiao'er, you must find him and bring him back. Mom misses him. The conversation between mother and son did not end until midnight.

Wu Xiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes after her mother left, and secretly swore that she would not cry in the future, and the tears left behind were created by this era. He's going to turn the situation upside down.

The failure of the seven factions to unify is the source of chaos, and the only way to recreate a new era is to subvert it.

In the early morning, the air in the mountains is unusually humid. The chirping of birds woke up Wu Xiao in her sleep. In the small courtyard is the figure of my grandfather boxing.

"Xiao'er, try it with grandpa. Your father used to play with me a lot. By the way, don't underestimate me, many of your father's martial arts are my own. Grandpa said as he punched. Wu Xiao didn't say anything and directly pushed with his grandfather, I have to say that my grandfather's martial arts are really powerful. After a few rounds, both sides knew each other's depths.

"Xiao'er, your skills are good. But you didn't make good use of your power, you didn't fully grasp the power of your body. It's okay to practice Tai Chi more, it's good for you. ”

"Thank you, grandpa, grandpa's boxing skills are so powerful, why doesn't anyone know?"

"Xiao'er, you compliment me, if life and death are against each other, I am not your enemy. There are too many people in the hidden world, Xiao'er, don't despise anyone. Huaguo's martial arts have been precipitated since ancient times, and there are too many masters. ”

"yes, I see. My grandfather said that my body strength was not being used to excavate what was going on? ”

"Your physical strength is hidden, you should have used a potion. The potions are still piling up in your body and not being fully used, which can make you not aware of your own powers. After that, you get up early to practice all the martial arts you know, and put away your killing skills. Martial arts strengthen the body, and killing skills can't help you do this. ”