Chapter 70 Tang San who grew up
"How far is it?" Xiao Wu looked east and west, and asked casually.
"It's almost there. See the mountain over there? Our Holy Soul Village is at the foot of the mountain. ”
It's about to get home, Tang San's mood can't help but be a little excited, if it weren't for the Notting Academy's regulations that he must return to the academy to live at night, and there are teachers checking the room every day, maybe Tang San would have gone home to see his father a long time ago. I haven't seen you for a year, Dad, are you okay?
Perhaps because he was an orphan in his previous life, in this life, Tang San cherished this family affection very much.
He touched the Twenty-Four Bridge on his waist on a moonlit night, where there was the casting hammer he had brought to his father, brand new clothes, and even a few nice bottles of good wine.
The small mountain village that he had lived in for six years was already in sight, and for some reason, an inexplicable emotion gradually emerged in Tang San's heart. If I had to describe it in one sentence, he would say that it feels good to be at home. Even if there is only himself and his father in this family.
Soon, the three of them had already walked into the Holy Soul Village, Tang San Tang Le's home was at the head of the village, raising his hand to the broken sign on the roof, Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu and said, "Look, that's our home." ”
Home was already in front of him, Tang San's mood unconsciously became excited, the pace under his feet quickened, and he took three steps and two steps to the door of the house.
The door was not closed as it was when he left, this had always been Tang Hao's habit, after all, there was nothing to steal from his blacksmith shop.
"Dad, I'm back......" Tang San shouted excitedly, and Tang Le also shouted.
Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San and Tang Le in such an emotion, standing behind them and looking at him with some curiosity, in her impression, Tang San and Tang Le were quite gentle friends, usually not talking much, but they always felt so busy, and there was always something to do.
Only in the discussion with Tang San can we see Tang San's serious side. And even if he lost to himself, he had never seen Tang San angry or excited.
While shouting, Tang San walked quickly inside.
Nothing seemed to have changed, the blacksmith shop was still so messy, even more messy than before they left, the mess was left on the ground, the tattered feeling, but it brought him more affection.
"Oh, Xiaosan Xiaole, it's you guys back." A gentle voice sounded, and a man stepped out of the room.
Seeing him, Tang San and Tang San couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Grandpa Jack, you are also here, where is our father?" ”
It was Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village, who came out of it, with a wry smile on his face, handed a piece of paper in his hand to Tang San, and said, "Look at it, this is what your father left." I came to him in the morning, originally wanting him to come with me to pick you up, but you have already returned. ”
A trace of nervousness appeared in Tang San's heart, and he hurriedly took the paper handed by Old Jack and looked down.
There are only a few simple lines on the paper, and the handwriting is a little sloppy, but it is difficult to hide the rough and arrogant atmosphere.
"Little Three Little Music:
By the time you read this letter, I was gone. Don't go to me, you won't be able to find me.
Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself. The young eagle can only fly higher if it spreads its wings on its own.
Don't worry about me, Xiao San's character has inherited a lot of Xiao San's delicate mother, and Dad is a useless person.
You're getting older, and Daddy needs to get some of the things back that should have belonged to me. One day, we will see each other again.
I want you to be strong, but I don't want you to be strong, your own path, you choose.
If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to the Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.
Don't read it.
Tang Hao. ”
Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San's whole person was already frozen, and his joy turned into helpless loss in an instant.
Old Jack looked at Tang San's distracted appearance, and said with a wry smile: "Tang Hao, this guy has no warning of leaving, the day before yesterday I came to ask him to build farm tools, and when he leaves, we will have to find another blacksmith in the future." This guy is so irresponsible. ”
Tang San slowly came back to his senses, "Grandpa Jack, you mean, Dad just left these two days?" ”
Old Jack nodded. "I guess it took two days to leave. Junior, don't be sad, it's not worth it for a father like that. Come with grandpa and come to my house. ”
Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand and put it into his arms.
"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, for the house is so messy, I won't ask you to stay. I'm still going to clean up. ”
Old Jack was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the little Tang San Tang Le would actually give an eviction order, sighed, and said, "Okay." But if you need anything, come to me. He shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked outside.
"Brother, it's okay...... When the time comes, let's go to find Dad together......" Tang Le had no choice but to comfort him when he saw this, and began to pack up the things at home
Old Jack was gone, and there were only three people left in the blacksmith shop: Tang San, Tang Le and Xiao Wu.
Tang San didn't speak, just followed Tang Le to clean up the messy room, tidying up everything in the room.
Surprisingly, Xiao Wu, who was lively and active on weekdays, remained silent at this time, walked to Tang San's side, quietly helped him put things away, scooped water from the water tank outside, and helped him wipe the dust in the room.
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Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
The master was reading a book in his room, and Xiao San Xiaole went home, his heart empty. After getting along for a year, although he didn't say anything, his feelings for the two disciples in his heart were constantly deepening.
Until this morning, when Tang San and Tang Le left, he was still hesitant to go to his house to have a look, and in the end, the master rejected his idea for many reasons, even he couldn't say it clearly.
Bang, bang, bang, and then, there was a knock on the door.
The master frowned, usually except for Tang San and Tang Le, no one would come to him at all.
"Please come in." The master put down the book in his hand and said lightly.
The door opened, and a tall figure walked in from the outside. He was dressed in a simple gray robe, his messy black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his old face was carved with vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have reached the end of his life, which did not match his appearance when he was only about fifty years old.
"Hello, Master." The voice was low and hoarse.
I don't know why, when this person just entered the door, the master's whole body subconsciously became nervous, and even his soul power unconsciously spread all over his body.
"You are?" Standing up slowly, the master's eyes showed a little doubt.
The man in gray said lightly: "Speaking of which, we shouldn't have seen each other for twenty years." The way I am now, it's no wonder you don't recognize me. My name is Tang Hao. ”
"Tang Hao?" The master's expression, which had always been ancient, changed suddenly, the pupils of his eyes focused almost instantly, staring at the person in front of him, his hands grasping the table, his fingers had turned blue-white, "You, you are Hao......"
Tang Hao waved his hand to stop the master from speaking, and said coldly: "There is no need to mention the past titles. Back then, we had a few faces, and others might think you were just a madman, but I knew that you were a persistent person. ”
The master's emotions gradually calmed down, and his stiff face moved slightly, "It seems that I guessed correctly, you are indeed the father of the junior." They've gone home, why are you here? ”
Tang Hao nodded and said lightly: "It is precisely because they have gone home that I am here." I know that you have taken them as disciples.
As a father, I should have come to see you a long time ago. I'm leaving, and the only ones I care about are them, so I hope to entrust Xiaosan Xiaole to you. ”
"You're leaving? Where to go? They are your sons. The master stared at Tang Hao with a slightly sharp look in his eyes.
Tang Hao still looked cold, "They are also your apprentices, I have to go, there are many things that must be done."
They follow me and don't get pleasure. I don't have any other requirements, their lives are up to them. It's been ten years, I've been out of this world for ten years, and now that they've grown up, there are some things I have to do..."
The master took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that the junior is very attached to you, don't you think it's too cruel for them to leave like this?" ”
Tang Hao said lightly: "They have decided to take an extraordinary path by themselves, and being with me is cruel to them." Well, I've said what I have to say, and whenever you want, remember that he is our son. ”
After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand and waved, and a jet-black token fell on the table in front of the master with a bang, the token was the same as the one that the master showed when he took Tang San and Tang Le into the Soul Hunting Forest, but the pattern on this token was a full six......
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