Sad, very sad, so sad that I feel like my hair is going to fall out.

Wuyin was about to die, he found that the baby was too cold, he could learn anything but he couldn't feel a trace of enthusiasm, and medical skills were already considered to be more interested in learning for the baby.

The baby is seven years old, I wanted to teach the baby Wanhua point point and pulse interception, seeing that he did not have the slightest enthusiasm to learn where or to follow his own learning, he gave up: "Baby, since you don't want to learn, don't learn." ”

The baby nodded, and went to practice calligraphy and read the medical book as usual.

Sitting on the stone bench with a silent sigh, he took out the wooden sword that he had carved for Xiao Ci, and gently stroked it and said softly: "Xiao Ci, what should I do." "Will the baby get sick and burn his head when he is young, will it be the lack of nutrition in the desert and the brain is underdeveloped, the more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes, and the silence immediately stops.

The baby is writing with a brush in the room, and his heart is a little depressed, and his father must be angry and disappointed in himself, but he is really not interested in this kung fu.

When he just left, his father looked depressed, did he want to apologize?

The more he wrote, the more he couldn't calm down, the baby put down the pen in his hand and ran to the courtyard with his little short legs, and when he arrived in the courtyard, he saw such a scene.

The flowers were falling, and Silent was holding a wooden sword to make a basic sword move, and the speed was very fast.

The baby was stunned, silently felt the baby's breath, and came to the baby with a sword flower.

The baby's eyes lit up: "Daddy, I want to learn this!" ”

Wuyin raised his eyebrows: "You want to learn swords?" "The baby also loves swords as much as his brother?

The baby nodded solemnly: "This is the sword!" I want to learn the sword. ”

Wuyin handed the wooden sword to the baby's hand, and the baby's expression immediately changed, and at this moment Wuyin felt that his son seemed to be born for the sword, but this is fine, there is always something he likes.

Because Xiao Ci learned the Tibetan sword, Wuyin didn't want the baby to learn the Tibetan sword anymore, so he took out the pure Yang's Zixia Gong and Taixu Sword Intent for the baby to choose.

Zixia in her left hand and her right hand were too void sword intent, and the baby frowned and looked at it, and finally took away the too void sword intent.

Wuyin looked at the Zixia Gong left in his hand,, son, scumbag heart spare tire sword intent, you actually chose the spare tire sword intent, um, but remembering that your pure yang is also a spare tire sword intent, Wuyin laughed, my son still follows me.

Since he wants to teach his son to learn swords, Wuyin has also grasped his own swordsmanship training, and the basic swordsmanship is still quite solid, but of course, the more solid it is to teach people, the better.

If the baby wants to learn the sword, he needs a sword in his hand, and he immediately arranged it to cast such a big and suitable sword for the baby.

A few days later, the baby smiled happily after receiving the sword sent by Wuyin, and immediately ran to the courtyard to dance.

Since then, in addition to the fixed learning of medical skills, the baby's course has added a sword practice after practicing words.

When he first learned swordsmanship, Wuyin taught him the simplest basic swordsmanship, and he had to swing his sword many times a day, because when he was developing, Wuyin still strictly controlled the number of sword swings.

After practicing the sword every day, Wuyin will personally help him get a medicated bath, and after the medicated bath, he will massage and soothe his muscles that have been tense for a day.

Before going to bed, the baby threw himself into Silent Arms, kissed him on the cheek, and then collapsed and began to sleep.

Wuyin feels warm in his heart, the baby is different from Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci is very cheerful, very happy to express the feelings in his heart, and the baby is introverted, even if he likes it in his heart, he will not express it much, but today he kissed Wu Yin's face.

Practicing swords is a very hard thing, Xiaoqing Xiaoyu saw Wuyin's very strict requirements, and his face was fierce and felt completely different from the usual gentle Wuyin.

However, they understand that Wuyin loves the baby very much, if there is anyone in the world who loves Ximen Blowing Snow the most, it is Wuyin, and he does more qiē for the baby.

He once said that no one can protect the person he loves the most in his life, so he must make the person he loves stronger, and for this purpose, the hardships he has endured are worth it.

When the baby practices the sword, as long as there is a little deviation, Wuyin will point out, he said: "If you are always about the same when you practice, it will always be a little worse at the critical moment, and that almost will kill you." ”

After listening to the silent words, the baby is more strict with himself.

The industry of Wanmei Villa has further expanded, but it has encountered some trouble, and Wuyin decided to go to Jiangnan in person.

"Baby, Daddy is going to Jiangnan for a trip, you can practice swords in Zhuangzhong." The most important thing that Wuyin can't let go of in his heart is that his baby Simon is blowing snow.

"Well, come back early." Little Simon looked at Wuyin with his obsidian-like eyes, and Wuyin couldn't help but pinch his face before leaving.

Riding the dust, it didn't take many days to come to Jiangnan.

Jiangnan is a very beautiful place, it is different from the beauty of Saibei, it is beautiful and exquisite, and the beauty is colorful.

Dressed in an inky purple robe, Silent walked on the bluestone paved road, not out of place with the scenery, but perfectly blended in.

When he came to the mansion of the Jiangnan Hua family, he said to the guard at the door: "Trouble report, the west gate of Wanmei Villa silently asks to see you." ”

Soon someone brought him in, the mansion of the flower family is very chic and elegant, walking on the cloister and looking at the flowers and plants next to him, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, the mood is very good.

Entering the hall and taking a seat, Wuyin carefully looked at the person in front of him, Hua Ruling, the head of the Hua family, his figure was a little chubby, but his face was kind and his eyes were shrewd.

Hua Ruling also looked at the owner of this Wanmei Villa, he thought it was a middle-aged man about the same age as him, but he didn't expect to be so young, and this appearance is also the best he has ever seen, not to mention the bookish smell of this whole body, there is no copper smell and rotten smell, if it wasn't reported before, he would really think that this is a high-ranking hermit from where he came from.

"In the West Gate of Xia Wanmei Villa, I have seen the head of the Hua family without sound."

"You're welcome, I really didn't expect the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa to be such a young person." Hua Ruling said with a smile.

Silent smile: "I have seven out of twenty this year." "Actually, your real age, ==, an old man.

"Haha, it's really good, such a career at such a young age." Hua Ruling is quite admirable, but in just a few years, it has become so big from an obscurity.

The two chatted and talked about the situation at home, Hua Ruling said: "I have seven sons, and now the seventh son is eight years old. ”

can really give birth, there are seven, he thought of how the seven fairies were broken, the Hua family is really rich, and it feels very poor to raise a child by himself, he wants to raise seven, he admires it so much.

"I have a son, named Fuxue, who is seven years old this year." Speaking of his son, his eyebrows fluttered when he was silent.

"It's the same age as the seven children in my family, but it's a pity that Ling Gongzi didn't come, if he comes, the two children will become good friends." He felt a pity that his father had such a grace, and his son must not be bad.

"Ah Xue, he has been learning swordsmanship recently, and he doesn't want to go out, so I didn't bring him here."

Hua Ruling clapped her hands: "Ling Gongzi is learning swordsmanship, and the seven children of my family are also learning martial arts." ”

"I want to meet the seven children in Brother Hua's mouth at the moment." Wuyin had heard the Seven Boys many times in his mouth, and he was a little curious about the demeanor of this boy as old as his son.

"Yes."

Hua Ruling came to the backyard with Wuyin, and a special place for martial arts practice was opened in the backyard, where a small person was practicing seriously.

Wuyin liked it as soon as he saw the pink and tender little dumpling, and the little dumpling stopped and said, "Daddy, do you have a guest next to you?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes didn't move, and Wuyin already knew that his eyes were blind, but unfortunately, unfortunately, if he wasn't blind, he didn't know how smart these eyes would be.

Hua Ruling said: "This is the owner of Wanmei Villa, you can call him Uncle Ximen." ”

Xiao Tuanzi saluted respectfully and said, "Uncle Simon is good." ”

"What a cute child, I just watched you practice martial arts, and there seems to be a pause in your moves." Because he taught Ximen Baobao to guide zhì Wuyin and developed an occupational disease, where there is a problem, he has to point it out.

Xiao Tuanzi touched his head, Hua Ruling touched his beard and said, "It seems that Wuyin is a master." ”

Wuyin smiled embarrassedly: "I just understand a little, what I practice is the method of cutting off the pulse of the acupoints, and the nine needles of Taisu are also the art of curing diseases and saving people." ”

"Then why did you start a business?" No wonder there is such a temperament.

"I'm ashamed to say that my child suffered too much with me when I was born, so I made up my mind to go into business." Thinking of this, Wuyin's heart felt sour, the child was almost treated as food in the stomach by that group of people, and it was all his own fault, alas.

"Wuyin is really a good father, seeing that the sky is also at meal, today I will be the east." Hua Ruling patted Wuyin's shoulder and said briskly.

Silently stroked Qitong's hair softly: "How about taking Qitong with you, I am very happy with this child." ”

"Haha, this is the blessing of the seven children."

"Thank you, Uncle Simon." The soft and glutinous voice simply made the silent ear pregnant.

When I arrived at the best restaurant under the Hua family, I sat on the table, and the table was soon filled with Jiangnan specialties.

Looking at these exquisite dishes, full of Jiangnan flavors, the silent mind couldn't help but go back to a long, long time ago, these dishes were all his former hometown dishes, I really miss it.

"Thank you Brother Hua for your hospitality, little brother is here to toast a drink." Silently raised the wine glass and saluted the flowers.

"You're welcome, you and I are very happy when I see each other." Hua Ruling also returned a cup.

"In that case, I won't push it, even if we are not hungry, the child should be hungry when he is growing up."

"Yes, yes."

Everyone ate happily, and the little face of the seven children became red under the heat of the meal, like a ripe red apple.

Qitong was very happy in his heart, he really liked the feeling that Uncle Simon brought him and the gentle breath on him.

After eating, Hua Ruling took Qitong and Wuyin to the nearby famous scenic spot to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"It is said that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and it is true." This kind of scenery used to be tired of seeing it for a long time, but now it is so beautiful when I look at it again.

Hua Ruling looked at the seven children who were being held by him and sighed: "It's a pity that my seven children can't see this beautiful scenery." ”

Wuyin shook his head: "Actually, many beautiful scenery don't need to be seen with your eyes. ”

He closed his eyes and his voice moistened people's hearts like a clear spring: "Close your eyes, you can feel the sound of the wind blowing gently, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers, and there are also things that you would ignore when you see them with your eyes are all present in your heart at this time." ”

Qitong blushed and tilted his head: "Qitong thinks so too." ”

Wuyin squatted down and chuckled: "Qitong is really a powerful child, he understands such an important truth at a young age, this positive attitude is very good, God is always fair, take one thing from you but give you other things." ”

Hua Ruling couldn't help but feel touched in his heart, he was always very guilty about Qitong's eyes, trying to cure Qitong's eyes, and felt that Qitong lost half of his life if he lost his light, but in fact, he didn't care about Qitong and found a lot of benefits from it, and lived happily, he didn't understand Qitong for more than a year, and Simon he only understood it after a moment of contact with Qitong, and he was really a wonderful person.

"Uncle Simon is amazing."

Looking at the appearance of Qitong's worship, Wuyin felt that he was simply a big god, deceiving the young hearts of children, these are what he saw from reading books, for a child, what a blow to blindness, what a painful thing, Qitong faced it so calmly, it was really pitiful.