The marriage of the daughter of the patriarch of the Sheng family alarmed everyone in Qincheng. The wealthy Wang family, as well as the city lord Qin family, all sent people to send rich congratulatory gifts.

Snow danced out of the pavilion, and Sheng Chunqiu, as a father, was somewhat sad.

He silently accepted Xue Wu's farewell salute and didn't say a word from beginning to end. It wasn't until his daughter boarded the sedan chair and left that he sighed, "It's good to get married." ”

"The snow dance out of the pavilion is my family's great joy, and I have a long dragon banquet for three days. Great Elder Sheng Yi was so angry that he stood under the archway and announced, "Everyone in Qincheng can sit down." ”

"Thank you, Elder. ”

"The Sheng family is bold. ”

"Rich people. ”

"The family is big, the business is big. ”

"No, half of Qincheng is the Sheng family's industry. Sheng Xuewu is the eldest daughter of the patriarch, how can she not celebrate with the city when she leaves the pavilion. ”

"Whose other half belongs to?"

"You're foreign. The other half belongs to the royal family. In Qincheng, the Sheng family and the Wang family are the sky. Even the Qin City Lord had to rely on the two of them. Haven't you seen how long the gift-giving queue of the Wang family and the city lord is? ”

"Sheng, the Wang family is a sworn enemy? The Wang family also gives gifts!"

"The three days of bloodshed were fought by the young men of the family. ”

"I don't understand, it's a wrist. Bright and secret, but face still has to be taken care of. ”

"No, the Wang family's gifts are mostly humiliating. The children of the current head of the family are not angry. This daughter stepped into the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow at the age of 12, and was once a dazzling star, known as a genius who has not been met in a century. Who knew that after that, she had no more progress, and now she is over 20 years old, and she sees that there is no hope for cultivation, so she has to marry. As for Er Shengshi, he is recognized as a waste material in Qincheng, and he is only two layers old at the age of twelve, and he is not even as good as an ordinary person. ”

"Be quiet, be careful that the wall has ears. ”

"Haha......"

The procession of sending relatives passed, the snow on the street was cleared, the Sheng family quickly set up tables and chairs, and a feast began in the cheers of everyone.

Sheng Chunqiu listened to everyone's discussions, and a nameless fire rushed to the top of his head. But he held back. The person who spoke presumptuously was obviously from the Wang family. In normal times, he would have killed him with one punch. But not today, today is his daughter's big day, although he tried his best to prevent his daughter from marrying that mortal pharmacist, but his daughter is fierce, he can only agree.

When it comes to his son, his heart is soft. He loved the poor boy very much. He was so smart and resolute. But his life is not good, he was born with no pulse, and he has no dantian. is destined to be an ordinary person in this life.

Ordinary people in the Sheng family must be eliminated, this is the world of the strong. The weak cannot serve the family, and the family will not provide strong support for a person who is unable to cultivate. The son of the patriarch is no exception.

When he reaches the age of fourteen, he will leave the Sheng family and earn a living on his own. This is life, his life.

People always call what they can't or can't change their life in.

"Alas......"

His long sigh was filled with unspeakable emotion.

Joy, loss, unwillingness, regret...... Rubbed together, impacting his body as hard as iron.

"Alas......" A sigh seemed to come from the deep underground, and it dissipated in the wind.

Sheng Chunqiu was sure that he heard this sigh, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, maybe this was also his life.

Sheng Shi didn't care about other people's fingers, he followed the end of the family sending team, stumbling all the way in the snow.

My sister is gone, and there will be no one in the family to support him, heal him, and fight for him.

There is no more food full of the taste of home, no more sister who taught him to practice swords, no more sister who sews for her and fills the gaps.

Sister, this is someone closer than mother. He couldn't remember it for a long time, no, he had never seen what his father said about the mother who died of childbirth to him.

The mother's imprint became more and more blurred, but the sister's imprint was fading day by day.

My father was a deep and heavy man.

Father's love can never replace mother's love, but my sister fills the role of a mother.

He knew that his real mother was imprisoned by the Protoss, and that his biological father's fate was unknown. It's his secret, a secret that can't be said.

The father, who was busy with the family affairs all day long, was a never-ending machine who neglected the love that should be due to them siblings.

Thinking like this, he stumbled under his feet, fell on the official road outside the city, and the team was getting farther and farther away, he wiped a handful of the melted snow on his face, did not get up, simply lay on the snow, staring blankly at the sky.

The snow stopped, and occasionally a few snowflakes were swept up by the wind and captivated his eyes. The clouds had faded, and the sky was still gray, as if brewing, another snow had arrived.

The sound of the lock disappeared in the snow, and he couldn't hear the sound, he knew that his sister was really married, and after that, the Sheng family was just her maiden home, she might or might not come.

He wanted to cry so much, he cried heartily.

If crying can change everything.

The soft creak of snow is the sound of animal skin boots. The familiar breath can be smelled from a long distance, he is naturally sensitive to the breath, no, it is sensitive to everything, the aura of heaven and earth, spirit, alien beasts, medicinal herbs, pills, and so on.

Sheng Chunqiu sat down beside him, and he didn't use any effort to shake the snow away. And he sat in the snow with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

"Still sad?"

"Not sad, sad. ”

"Yes, it should be sad. ”

"My sister doesn't want me to be sad. ”

"Yes. The weak don't even have the power to be sad. ”

"I'm not weak. ”

"The strong don't feel sad at all. ”

"So what are you going to do?"

"I'm just a little sad. ”

The wind lifted up snowflakes again, not from the ground, but from the gray clouds, which were not snowflakes, but fine ice crystals, like scattered teardrops.

There was only the sound of wind and snow falling between heaven and earth.

"Long Dragon Banquet, you should go to eat, be more lively. ”

"I don't like to be busy, does my father like it?"

"I also hate the hustle and bustle, since your mother left. ”

There was a long silence again.

"Mother is gone because of me, don't you hate me?"

"Hate. ”

"So indifferent to me. I can understand. ”

"You're wrong, I love you very much, but I'm not good at expressing it, and I'm busy with things in the clan, you think like this, I'm helpless and sad. ”

Sheng Shi turned his head sideways in surprise and glanced at him.

"I am a waste in the eyes of the Sheng family, and I am also a waste in the eyes of the people of Qincheng. ”

"You care what other people say!"

"I don't care, no, sometimes I do. There are still two years, and I have worked hard for eight years, and I am still on the second floor of the day after tomorrow, and sometimes I am sad. ”

"You are born with a peerless pulse and no dantian, and you have also cultivated to the second layer of the day after tomorrow, which is a problem in itself.

The meridians can run, it means that it is not a dead vein, you can gather aura, it means that you have a dantian, but you have to work harder than others. ”

"My father comforts people, and I was touched. ”

"You are my son and the young patriarch of the Sheng family, at least until you are fourteen years old.

As for the problem of meridians and dantian, I can't help you, and my ancestors can't help either. Maybe only a Saint-level Dan Master can help you. No one has ever seen a saint-level Dan Master in the Divine Empire. ”

Silence, silence.

The father and son were lying and the other sitting, looking at the sky and the clouds, and the snow falling from the clouds......