On June 12, the third day after returning to Chengdu, the meeting was still held.

At the end of the morning, the second session of the day's meeting was a summary report of the list of meritorious service reports and preparatory awards on various battlefields - this was a meeting where he only needed to listen roughly and did not need much to speak, but while drinking hot tea, he still found out Ning Ji's third-class meritorious service report from the list.

In order to keep the merits and stories of these people from being erased, the active struggle of all armies in the course of showing merit was encouraged.

After nearly a month of comparison, the overall list has been decided now, and after listening to the summary and some nonsense, Ning Yi nodded to the list, and only said to Ning Ji's name: "If this third-class merit is not passed, the others will be followed." ”

Several people below looked at each other, and after hesitating for a while, Li Yi, the chief of the general staff on the side, spoke: "Ning Ji's third-class merit, which has been discussed internally several times, we think it is appropriate, and he was originally going to declare to him that it was second-class...... That's not all, he is in the medical team, he has excellent medical skills, and he has saved a lot of people, and many soldiers remember him......"

Li Yi said as he picked out a stack of files from under the table and handed them to Ning Yi.

After the end of the Southwest War, Ning Yi and Qu Zhengyan quickly went to Hanzhong, and after more than a month of post-war finishing, Li Yi presided over most of the specific work, and he had obviously been thinking about Ning Ji's merits for a long time. Ning Yi took the file and looked at it, then pressed his forehead.

"He's only thirteen years old, and he's killed more than 20 people just here, and he was given a third-class merit, so it's not enough to go to heaven......"

"It's ...... killing"

"Yes, the hero did ......"

"Encourage ......"

A group of people began to chatter, Ning Yi's eyes swept over, and Hou Wudao, who was in charge of the rear: "In fact, the militia in the back also reported the third-class merit of two children, and one of them found a large number of deserters, so he quickly warned him, and later picked up an iron fork and inserted one to death, which is about the same age as Ning Ji......"

"Yes, in fact, there are thirteen or fourteen-year-olds in the countryside who have come out to take charge of the family......"

“……”

Ning Yi rubbed his forehead, his heart was a little tired: "Okay, other people's meritorious services are all killed in the Jedi, he is a thirteen-year-old child, his record is beautiful, in fact, he is with the elite team, in the back is in danger, several military doctors are the first to protect him, to the front line, he is either in the military doctor camp, or with the elite team led by Zheng Qiming." His meritorious service is due to the people around him, and the comrades-in-arms around him have sacrificed, which is more or less inseparable from him. He can't take the credit for that. ”

said that he still crossed out Ning Ji's name:

"Whoever has an opinion, come to me again."

……

Four meetings were held in one morning.

At noon, Ning Xi came over. At the end of March this year, the young man who had turned eighteen years old was dressed in a black military uniform, tall and tall, it was a vigorous age, the father and son sat together for lunch, Ning Xi first explained the work he had been responsible for for more than a month, and then exchanged a few food experiences with his father, and finally mentioned the matter of Ning Ji.

“…… The second brother was withdrawn from the front line in early May, and I wanted to persuade him to return to the school as you said, but the aftermath of the situation was not yet finished, and he refused, so he only promised to re-enroll in the autumn after all things were restored...... At that time, he was still in the mood to fight with me, but then his mother arranged for Aunt Chan to take him to visit the families of Dr. Yan Biao Yan and several other sacrificed soldiers......

"Is it a big impact?"

"I don't know, it's just a little taciturn and not cheerful."

"The second child used to be quieter than you."

"No, Dad, it's the kind of taciturn thing that has something on your mind. Do you think that he is a fourteen-year-old child, even if he sees a lot of blood on the battlefield, what he sees can be regarded as an impassioned side, and the problem of family placement after the first formal contact is still related to him...... It must be uncomfortable. ”

"Where is it now?"

"Still a military doctor, didn't the recent primary election for the martial arts competition start, arrange to be a doctor in the venue, and watch people fight every day."

"He didn't say he wanted to participate?"

"Dad, this thing is very strange, I thought the same way at first, he must want to get up to this kind of lively taboo, and he got a teenager again. But I didn't persuade him this time, he figured it out on his own, and took the initiative to say that he didn't want to participate, I arranged for him to be treated in the stadium, and he didn't show much excitement, I put a cold ass on my hot face......"

"And then?"

"We talked a few times, but there was only one thing, and the second brother was quite happy."

“……”

"Military merit medal, Dad."

“…… I didn't expect you to be the first to come and give your opinion. ”

In front of the wooden table, Ning Xi's eyes were clear, and he said the purpose of coming, but Ning Yi looked at him but smiled a little.

I only heard Ning Xi then say: "The second brother's credit on the front line this time is indeed from the knife edge, and the original second-class merit is not excessive, just considering that he is your son, so it is pressed to the third class, and this credit is a recognition of him for more than a year." Dad, he has killed so many enemies and killed so many comrades-in-arms around him, if he can stand on the stage once and stand with others to get a medal, it is a great recognition for him. ”

Ning Xi's temperament was cheerful, and the small talk at the beginning was still a little funny, but when it came to this serious matter, his words and expressions became serious. Seeing that Ning Yi nodded, but did not speak, he continued to add.

"Dad, you removed his credit this time, I can guess the general idea, the first is that you are afraid of gossip below, and second, it is also to protect him, not to let him go to the forefront and become the target of others, or, you will be worried...... Some other things. ”

When he said this, he clasped his hands lightly and said in a deliberate tone: "For example...... You may be worried that after he enters the field of vision of others, some people with a heart ...... is not only to harm him, but also to provoke him...... Some people carry it, not even hostility, but goodwill......"

Ning Xi's words were slow, obviously thinking carefully about his words, Ning Yi, who had been watching him from the opposite side, picked up the chopsticks and laughed: "It's the same...... Politics, mental arts, and the study of emperors, you've been in contact with it for a while......"

"Dad, I am confident that the children of the Ning family will never compete in these aspects. I know you've always hated these things, and you've always hated getting us involved in these things, but since we're surnamed Ning, there are some trials that we have to go through after all...... The military merit medal is deserved by the second brother, and I think that even if there are hidden dangers, there are many benefits, so ...... I hope you can think about it, Dad. ”

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, and his appearance was extremely sincere.

There was silence in the room for a moment, Ning Yi took a bite of the food and raised his head: "What if I still refuse?" ”

"The reason why you rejected the medal in the morning is that you think that the second brother's merits are not worthy of the name, and they occupy too much light of the comrades-in-arms around you, then I also participated in this recount, many inquiries and records were made by me, as the eldest brother, I want to fight for him, as the person who handles it, I have this power, I want to file a complaint, ask for a review of the opinion on the removal of the third-class merit, I will invite people back again, let them testify for the second brother again."

Ning Yi nodded and smiled: "Then go and appeal." ”

"If my appeal is successful, you will admit it."

"Not necessarily,"

"Then I'll appeal too."

After the father and son finished talking about business like this, and after eating the rest of the meal, Ning Xi mentioned a few more recent interesting things before leaving, probably to fight for the third-class merit for his younger brother.

It was not yet noon, and the sun was shining in the courtyard outside, it was the height of summer in Chengdu, but it was not hot, and the climate was warm and pleasant. Ning Yi walked in the courtyard for a while, moved a chair and sat under the huge golden silk tree on the side of the courtyard, and the light fell on his hand through the shade of the tree.

"It's not hot in the summer, it's as ...... as the fake"

He looked at the light falling from his hand and muttered, thinking back, Chengdu that he had stayed in the previous life seemed to be a little hotter than now? But the memory of the temperature has blurred in the distance and cannot be remembered.

There was some emotion at this moment, recalling the past. On the one hand, it is naturally because of Ning Xi, he did not leave any heirs in his past life, and the things about teaching and cultivating children are also new experiences for him, but he has been busy for more than ten years, and in a blink of an eye, Ning Xi is eighteen years old.

And the most important thing is because of the paragraph in Ning Xi's words "You have always hated to involve us in these things", this sentence should have been told to him by Tan'er, but it was more or less complicated for him at this time.

Under the shade of the trees, he thought back to his state of mind when he first arrived in Jiangning, twenty years had passed in a blink of an eye, and he wanted to be quiet in this strange dynasty with a tired mind, and then he found such a quiet. The spring rain in Jiangning, the chirping of cicadas, the sound of chess on the banks of the Qinhuai River, the canopy boats on the water, the ruts on the snow in winter, and the simple and stupid people around them...... I originally wanted to live like this for the rest of my life.

So far, it's been like this again...... He looked at the light and shadow on his palm, and he couldn't help but be a little amused...... After more than 10 years of war, I have worked hard again and again, and I still hold meetings and receive such and such people all day long, and the reasons are clear. But to be honest, I wasn't going to do that at first.

He thought in his heart that he was mostly tired, followed by ridiculing and complaining about himself, but he would not be confused by this. But there are indeed some things that he is very taboo and subconsciously wants to avoid: I hope that the children in the family will not be affected too much and can have their own paths.

He mostly does things with reason, and with such an emotional tendency, I am afraid that only Tan'er, Yunzhu and others in the family can see it clearly. And as long as he returns to the level of reason, Ning Yi also knows that it is impossible to come to this point, and it is impossible for them not to be affected by themselves, and it is also for this reason that Tan'er and others taught Ning Xi how to run the family, how to strategize, how to understand the way of the people, and even mixed with some imperial learning, Ning Yi did not reject it.

If he is not the emperor, Ning Xi will not be able to become the prince, but as the successor of the Ning family's family forces, most of the burden will still fall on his shoulders, but fortunately, Ning Xi is sensible and has a temperament that can be tolerated like water, and in most cases, even if he is gone, it is not a big problem for him to protect the safety of his family.

But for the next few children, Ning Yi more or less wanted to erect a barrier for them, at least not to let them enter an area similar to Ning Xi.

The reason for not giving the second military merit medal is basically understandable to the boss. Although he will not be the emperor, it is inevitable to govern for a period of time, and most of the people outside and even internally, before a new power change is officially carried out, it is difficult to clearly believe in such a concept, so even if Ning Xi has no name for a period of time, he will be considered the "prince" by those who have a heart, and once Ning Ji also enters the foreground strongly, many people will regard him as Ning Xi's competitor.

Bad intentions on the outside are easy to deal with, but once a circle of interests is formed internally, the two children will be more or less affected. Their relationship is strong now, but what about the future? Would you rather be jealous of a fourteen-year-old child once he is touted and instigated? At the moment, Ning Xi is confident in everything, and he can summarize it verbally, but ah......

How much darkness has an eighteen-year-old young man really seen?

He sat under the tree and thought about all this, on the one hand, he knew that it was superfluous, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but sigh for his premature decay.

At this time, the city of Chengdu outside must be lively, and the merchants, scribes, warriors, and all kinds of people with evil intentions or good intentions have gathered towards the land of Sichuan and Shu.

Ning Yi prepared several newspapers, starting with criticizing the shortcomings of Confucianism and the Wu Dynasty and publicizing the reasons for the great victory of the Huaxia army, and then accepting various rebuttal manuscripts, setting off an atmosphere of great discussion in Chengdu day by day.

The news of the opening of the door of the Huaxia Army was released at the end of April and the beginning of May, and due to the road, all this was only slightly large-scale in June. With the first great victory in the war against Jin, many scholars, scribes, political aspirants, and conspirators gathered curiously even if they harbored malice towards the Huaxia Army, and the debate-style newspapers that were collected and published every day have now become a paradise for these people.

Someone wants to play, Ning Yi is welcome, he is afraid that he is only not energetic enough and noisy enough. The main line of the Chinese military regime in the future is to promote the expansion of capital with the productive forces, and this idea is only an auxiliary, but in the lively quarrels, the evolution of the productive forces will destroy the old relations of production and the emergence of new relations of production, thus forcing the development and emergence of various supporting ideas.

Forum-style newspapers became a paradise for scribes and elites, and for ordinary people, the most eye-catching thing was probably the registration and selection of the adult and juvenile groups of the "World's First Martial Arts Competition", which had already begun. This competition is not only a competition, in addition to the ring competition, there are several events such as long-distance running, long jump, throwing, juju, etc., the audition rounds are carried out, and the official events are about to July and August, but even some small events that have warmed up have caused a lot of discussion and popularity.

In the final analysis, it was the Huaxia Army that defeated the Jin Army this time, so theoretically speaking, in the whole world, the Huaxia Army is the most capable force at the moment, and being able to stand out in the ring of the Huaxia Army's territory will probably be an attractive thing for the martial artists of the whole world.

Ning Yi didn't have much time to participate in these activities. He only returned to Chengdu in the ninth year of junior high school, and to grasp the progress of everything in the general direction, he could only participate in boring meetings.

And it was also because he had defeated Zong Han that he was able to sigh hypocritically in the interval between these meetings: "Why should I bother......

I sat in the shade of the golden silk tree for a while, and there was no time for a nap. There were only two meetings that afternoon, and after the second meeting, before Shen Shi had passed, Ning Yi found someone to ask where Ning Ji lived at this time, and then summoned Du Ji to lead the team to leave the station and go over there.

After Ning Yi and the others entered Chengdu, the safety issue was originally considered, and the temporarily selected station was quite secluded, and there were not many pedestrians on the road after coming out, so Ning Yi lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside. Chengdu is an ancient city, several dynasties have been the state and county administration, the Huaxia army took over the process did not cause much damage, the afternoon sun is sprinkled, the ancient trees on both sides of the road become forests, and the trees in some courtyards also stretch out dense branches from the courtyard wall, and the leaves are handed over and converge into a refreshing shade.

Ning Yi looked at it for a while, and said to Du Shu: "It seems that there are fewer people who want to kill me recently?" ”

Du Shu, who was sitting on the side with a knife on his back, laughed: "Of course there is, there are still yes, there are fewer people who really dare to do it." ”

"The world is going down, and those who practice martial arts are beginning to coward, you see that when I was in charge of the secret investigation department, the world was ...... of megatron" Ning Yi sighed fakely, waving his sleeves to make an old scholar recall the past.

Du Kill also smiled: "At that time, we were still nesting in Miaojiang...... In fact, according to those people outside, you are only now considered to be in the situation, and if it is too late to assassinate, you will not be able to kill it. At the moment, they are more in the mind, or Ning Xi and their children. There are not many means they can play against the Jurchens, and their personalities are a little reckless, and it is difficult to move an inch when they go to the north, but when it comes to attacking the southwest, what is the way of vertical and horizontal, the learning of the ghost valley, and the trick of trickery, I have heard it many times recently. There are many whimsical people who came to Chengdu this time. ”

Ning Yi didn't have any thoughts about these whimsical people, and only asked, "Is there anything outstanding about the martial arts people who have come over recently?" ”

"I haven't heard much." Du Kill has been Ning Yi's bodyguard for most of the time, and his contacts with the green forests in the outside world have gradually decreased, at this time he frowned and thought about it, and said a few names, Ning Yi was not impressed: "It doesn't sound like a few powerful?" What kind of red-faced, white-headed, Cui Xiaolu, and other world-famous ......"

Du Shu smiled: "The older generation of green forest people folded a lot in your hands, and the Jurchens have been raging in the Central Plains over the years, and they have died a lot." In fact, many of the things that can emerge today are spelled out on the battlefield or in the escape, and they have the ability, but now they are different from before, and they have made a little fame, and they can't spread far...... And what you are talking about is how many years of the old yellow calendar, before the rebellion of the Holy Father, that Miss Cui is a rumor, saying that a girl was wronged by someone, and was framed, and killed all sides after a night of white-headedness, whether it is true, it is difficult to say, anyway, no one has seen it. ”

"Ahh Ning Yi paused slightly, "Speaking of which, among the rumored major grandmasters back then, she was the only one I had never seen, and I had been looking forward to it all these years, but when you say this, we are really old." ”

"A generation of new people replace the old, not to mention the red face and white head, let's just say that the Holy Father, Yunlong Jiuxian more than ten years ago, and Sikong Nan who died in the hands of Chen Fan, how many people can remember it now? And you also said before that as soon as the musket comes out, the era of the green forest is coming to an end, and what you care about every day is the affairs of your family and country...... Why did you suddenly fall in love with martial arts again? ”

Ning Yi sat up straight and smiled: "I still had a little feeling back then, when I was in the Secret Investigation Division, I wanted to arrange a few hero genealogies for them, and by the way, I suppressed the world for decades, but unfortunately, I fought before I got it, think about the name of my bloody slaughter...... It's not loud enough, it's all stolen by a Zhou Zhe. Forget it, you don't understand this kind of feeling. ”

“…… I don't really understand. Du Shu complained calmly, "Actually, if you want to talk about Green Forest, the two ladies in your family are the best grandmasters, and you don't need to pay attention to the young people in Chengdu today." In addition, there is Xiao Ningji, according to his current progress, there is a great possibility of overwhelming the green forest and fighting all over the world in the future, and it will be the most capable one of your Ning family. Whatever you have in mind, he can help you achieve it. ”

"Kill...... Do you think I'm the kind of person who would give my dreams to my children to achieve? ”

Ning Yi's face was solemn and serious, Du Shi looked at him and frowned slightly. After a while, the two old men laughed in the car, Ning Yi wanted to be the first in the world in his early years, most of the people who were relatively close to him over the years had heard of it, and occasionally when he was in a good mood, he would take it out and talk about it, such as Du Kill and others naturally would not take it seriously, and occasionally the atmosphere was harmonious, and he would also take out his record of killing Lu Tuo with a trick of Tianyin to laugh for a while.

The team walked in this atmosphere for half an hour, and then approached a courtyard at the east end of the city, where several soldiers in civilian clothes could be seen guarding the trees outside the courtyard gate. The people are the guards who follow the watermelon, and they all know each other, obviously the watermelon is visiting the child inside at this time, and someone is going in to report, Ning Yi waved his hand, and then asked Du Kill They were also waiting outside, pushing the door in.

The courtyard where Ning Ji lived was a abandoned courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time, and it was not luxurious inside, but the space was not small. After Ning Yi entered, he bypassed the vestibule that had not been completely cleaned, and saw that the wood on the other side of the backyard had all been split in half by a knife, and Ning Ji was sitting under the eaves talking to watermelons.

“…… Fight on the battlefield, a knife out, never leave a force, you have to kill the enemy in a knife, many fancy ideas in the knife can not be taken care of, I have tried many times, Fang Zhi father built this saber is really powerful, it is heavy in front and light in the back, the arc is adducted, although there are not many tricks, but suddenly a knife cut out, the power is incomparable. These days, I have people throw wood from all around, and if you have a quick eye, you can split it one by one in the air, so that you may be able to come up with a useful knife technique...... I don't know what my father thinks that he can create such a knife......"

What Ning Ji talked about over there at this time was naturally a saber similar to a dog's leg that his father had built back then. Ning Yi listened comfortably outside, this knife was built for experimentation back then, but because there was no supporting practice, he didn't use it much, and he didn't expect to gain his son's admiration.

While talking in Ningji, the watermelon, who was not wearing a military uniform and was only wearing an aqua blue dress, shook his head.

“…… The battlefield is a battlefield, you have the help of your comrades on the battlefield, and you are fighting for the strongest blood in a short period of time. The musket is out, and Dijiang is also there, what's the use of you practicing the strongest knife as a child? You will also encounter the green forest fight in the future, maybe dozens of people will come to assassinate you, even if you can split one person's head with one sword, what can you do, and the others will rush up and kill you! ”

The watermelon's face was as pale as frost, and his words were stern: "The more extreme the characteristics of the weapon, the more it is to hold the middle way, the sword is weak, and the righteousness is important. If a martial arts practitioner only seeks the domineering of one sword again and again, and dies after a few fights, how can there be a future. The predecessor Zuo Biography Book "The Book of Knives" has a cloud ......"

Watermelon has not studied much since she was a child, and she has frowned at it over the years, but when it comes to knife skills, she really has an out-and-out grandmaster style, and I think this is also the foundation laid by her father-in-law Liu Dabiao. Ning Yi listened for a while, and when he saw that both of them had discovered him, he walked in. Ning Ji got up and saluted and called Dad, but the watermelon just stood up and pursed his lips, feeling that I haven't finished training the child yet, what kind of fun are you here to join.

Ning Yi touched his son's head, only to find that he hadn't seen him for two months, and he seemed to have grown a little taller: "Your aunt's sword skills are unparalleled in the world, you still have to listen to her words." "This is nonsense, Ning Ji grew up all the way, and the master who experienced it went from red to watermelon, from Chen Fan to Du Kill, what he listened to was the training of these people, relatively speaking, Ning Yi didn't have much to teach him directly in terms of martial arts, and could only play an incentive role similar to "Fantianyin killed Lu Tuo", "Bloody Hands Slaughtered Zhou Dong", "Deterred Demon Buddha" and so on.

After saying this, I thought about it and decided to teach my child some really useful truths.

"But speaking of which, experience can be learned, and the truth in the "Book of Knives" must be used carefully and discerning. You must know that the things in the world, the more they are in the early stage of development, the more they will produce a lot of statements that people can't understand, but they feel very powerful, so the more things that sound unclear, the more vigilant you must be, on the contrary, the more you study this kind of thing, the more you can state it, and even it will only become a collection of data......"

"Martial arts are the same, what your aunt wants to remind you is that the direction of practicing martial arts should be comprehensive, don't indulge in one direction, but about how to hit the strongest punch and cut the most powerful knife, of course, such an exploration is also useful, in the future, we may count the exercises of a martial artist from childhood to adulthood, what you eat, the strength in your hands will become the strongest, what angle to chop, this knife is the fastest, but at the same time, we also have statistics, how to use these experiences, People are the most agile, and while being agile, we may have to think about how to balance it, how to maintain agility and strength while retaining the greatest stamina......

"At that time, the matter of practicing martial arts was not mysterious at all, so the problem with the "Book of Blades" was that there were too many mystical expressions in the middle...... Forget it, you just have to remember these first......"

When Ning Yi said this, Ning Ji seemed to understand whether he understood or not, his head was pointing, the watermelon on the side flattened his mouth and squinted his eyes, and finally couldn't help it, and walked over and put a hand on Ning Ji's shoulder: "Okay, what kind of knife technique do you know, [] Teach children here, my father doesn't dare to say bad things about the "Sword Sutra". ”

Ning Yi looked at her, and then smiled: "I'm not saying that the "Sword Sutra" is really bad, but the times are advancing, and everyone's perspective on the problem will change. ”

"It's okay for you to lie to others outside, but when a child practices knives, don't teach him crookedly!"

"What is the meaning of teaching crookedly, I also have experience in knife skills, you come here, I want to educate you."

Ning Yi smiled and walked to the side, waved his hand, and the watermelon also walked over: "...... What do you know, what do you know, what do you think ......about it?"

“…… When I was in Hangzhou, I practiced diligently, made rapid progress, and slashed Tang Kou with one sword......"

“…… I can split ten soup with my bare hands......"

“…… It's not ...... No, you brag about it, Tang Kou has been dead for so many years, and there is no evidence, and he was very powerful back then...... ......."

Ning Yi and the watermelon turned their backs to this side, and the voice came,-for-tat.

“…… Anyway, you're just teaching your kids ......"

“…… What do you know, when it comes to making knives, you may be a little bit more powerful than me, but when it comes to teaching people...... Over the years, Hongti and you have been laying the foundation for him, Hongti taught him swordsmanship, you taught him swordsmanship, Chen Fan taught him boxing, Du killed them and taught swordsmanship, Xiao Hei had nothing to do to pass him on the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Jar, Yuwen Feidu also pulled him to shoot, the other masters can't be counted, who he wants to practice as a child, can he tell the difference...... If I hadn't been teaching him basic discernment and thinking, he would have been abused by you......"

“…… Then you shouldn't denigrate the Book of Swords......"

“…… It's to go beyond it and look at things ......"

“…… And I'm only a little bit more powerful than you when I make a knife......"

“…… The dyeing room has been opened...... Heads-up ......"

“…… Haha......"

“…… ...... tonight"

“…… Who's afraid of you......"

“…… Kill you......"

The sun on the horizon turned crimson of the setting sun, the husband and wife on the other side of the courtyard chattered, and the words were scattered, and the man even stretched out his finger and nodded above the woman's chest as a provocation. Ning Ji here waited for a while, and finally turned his head, he walked a little farther away before he spoke towards that side.

"Daddy! Aunt Gua! Listen to me! ”

The couple turned their heads.

"Let's have a fight."

The boy made a sincere suggestion.

Ning Yi was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud in the courtyard under the sunset, the watermelon's face turned red, and then his body roared, and as soon as his skirt moved, the wooden blocks on the ground flew towards Ning Ji.

"Agua, teach him a lesson."

Ning Yi gave instructions to the thugs in laughter, and what happened in the courtyard after that was the scene of a pair of parents teaching their children earnestly, and when the sunset was deeper, the three of them had dinner together in this courtyard, and Ning Ji's smile was even more.

After dinner, there were still two meetings waiting for Ning Yi in the city, and he left the courtyard and went back to his busy work. The watermelon tested Ning Ji's martial arts here, stayed for a long time, and left until late at night, probably to find Ning Yi to get back to the field of daytime fighting.

Ning Ji thought about it, and felt that it was extremely interesting: over the years, his father has rarely made a move in front of people, but his cultivation and vision are very high after all, and I don't know what kind of scene it will be when he and Aunt Gua really fight......