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Chapter 337: Leaving the Village
"Are you sure you're going to send me back now? I'm used to living here, and I don't even want to leave. Nangong Jingchen looked at the Shentang Bridge in front of him who was packing up his packages in the room, and subconsciously frowned.
He was almost used to living in this village, and he didn't even want to leave, didn't want to go back to that scheming environment.
"You've been recuperating in this village for half a year, if you don't go back, what will happen to the court, I think you should know."
Shen Tangqiao, who was packing up the package, subconsciously paused when he heard this, and then slowly said such a thing, but the movements of his subordinates did not stop.
When Nangong Jingchen heard these words, his mood instantly changed from before, the reason why he was recuperating in this village was because he had been plotted behind his back, and until now, he has not started to find out who his murderer is.
What's more, the crown prince has not been heard from for more than half a year, and the ministers in the court must also be panicking, maybe many people think that they are dead and begin to ask their father to abolish their crown prince.
"Thank you for taking care of me for the past six months, I'm going to pack up my things and go with you." After figuring it out, Nangong Jingchen didn't say anything about his unwillingness to go back.
Shen Tangqiao, who had already packed up his package, nodded, didn't say anything else, and looked at the things in the room that they had bought after they came.
Everything was taken away, and all the useless things were given to the village chief's son Da Zhuang, because he knew that they were leaving the village, so the village chief's son Da Zhuang came over early in the morning to help them pack up their things and see them off.
"Brother Chen Qiao, I didn't expect you to leave after living here for half a year, for such a long time, I really appreciate your meticulous care for me."
Looking at Shen Tangqiao in front of him, who was still cleaning up the things in the room, Da Zhuang had an indescribable feeling in his heart, for so long, he had already regarded Shen Tangqiao as his neighbor brother.
Now the two brothers suddenly said that they were leaving, and suddenly they felt as if their hearts were empty, and they had given themselves so many useful things before leaving.
"I didn't help you much, for so long, your progress has been through your own efforts, so you don't have to thank me so much, I just handed over to you what I know."
Shen Tangqiao looked at the big man in front of him, who was a year younger than himself, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said something a little serious.
Because he knew that Da Zhuang was also a child of a poor family like himself, he began to be self-reliant when he was a child, relying on his own efforts to help reduce the burden on his family, which is why he was willing to be friends with Da Zhuang.
"But I really can't bear to let you go, so you really can't stay for a while?" Da Zhuang's tone was slightly choked when he said this, looking at the Shen Tangqiao in front of him who was comforting him, and resisted the urge to cry.
"Even if we continue to stay for a while, we will still leave when we should leave, I believe in that sentence, fate will only meet, and we will definitely meet again in the future."
Shen Tangqiao took his hand off Da Zhuang's shoulder, turned around and handed Da Zhuang the dagger that had always accompanied him when he went up the mountain to hunt before.
"This dagger has been with me for a long time on hunting in the mountains, and I basically don't need it now, so I'll give it to you as a souvenir."
Da Zhuang looked at the slightly worn dagger in front of him, and his eyes instantly moistened, because he knew that this was Shen Tangqiao's favorite dagger, but now he suddenly took it out and gave it to himself.
"Isn't that your favorite dagger? I remember you told me that this is a very precious thing, I don't want it, you better keep it for yourself. ”
Although Da Zhuang liked this dagger, he still remembered what Shen Tangqiao had told him before, he liked this dagger very much, and this dagger had accompanied him to fight a lot of prey.
"I'd like to give you some other gifts, but I found that there is nothing I can handle, so I'll give you this dagger." Shen Tangqiao's tone of voice was very firm and could not be refused.
In fact, Da Zhuang also likes this dagger very much, but he doesn't win people's love, but when he heard Shen Tangqiao say this, he reached out to pick up the dagger.
"Thank you, Brother Chen Qiao, I will cherish this dagger." Da Zhuang regarded this dagger as a treasure, carefully held it in his arms, and said such a sentence to Shen Tangqiao in a firm tone.
"Well, you'll be its new owner from now on." Shen Tangqiao didn't say anything else about Da Zhuang's words, just smiled and nodded.
"Brother Chen Qiao, I wish you all a smooth journey!" After Nangong Jingchen also packed his package, the two left the village together, and Da Zhuang stood there like this and waved his hand to the two of Shentangqiao, who had already walked out a long way.
Da Zhuang just took the dagger given to him by Shentang Bridge, stood in place and watched the backs of the two of them leaving, and suddenly had a very big ideal in his heart.
He had to rely on his own efforts to go to the city to find Shentang Bridge, of course, these are all unknown to Shentang Bridge.
"Let's go, kid, the people you are destined to meet will meet in the future."
Because the village chief couldn't see his son go home for dinner, he came to look for his son, looked at him and looked at the back of Shen Tangqiao and Nangong Jingchen and the two of them leaving, and walked over and said such a sentence seriously.
"Dad, I will also work hard to go to the city in the future, I want to be a very capable person like Brother Chen Qiao, so that you can live a good life with me and live in a big house." Although this sentence sounds a little funny or something, this is Da Zhuang's heartfelt words.
"Good boy, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to go to the city in the future, it doesn't matter what your father does, as long as you are happy."
As he spoke, the village chief couldn't help but redden, he only felt that his child had grown up, and he didn't give this child anything, but he didn't cry when he was very young, and he didn't make trouble like those children.
"Dad, let's go home." Da Zhuang stood there and glanced at the village chief father beside him who had silently red eyes, withdrew his gaze that had been watching Shen Tangqiao and Nangong Jingchen leave that direction, and turned to say to him.
"Okay, go home, let's go home." Knowing that his child was very sensible, the village chief didn't say anything else, just nodded vigorously and said that he wanted to go home.