After Fu Yichuan's retreat and cultivation, it was already five months after he left home, and now he has washed away the lead and become more and more mature and steady.

Then, it took him two years to successfully reach the second place in the swordsman rankings, which was only one step away from his dream.

But this last step, and the most difficult, one.

Because the number one swordsman on the swordsman list has never changed in the past forty years, his master was defeated in his hands back then, and he has since retired from the rivers and lakes.

On the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he leaned alone under the banyan tree, looking at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion, and a sense of loneliness arose.

But the Mid-Autumn Festival is really a very magical festival, a full moon in the sky, symbolizing reunion, always reminds him of the happy times their family together.

Speaking of which, his millet is now three and a half years old, so he should be called his mother, right? In the more than two years since I left home, I have missed my daughter's growth, and I wonder if my daughter can still remember him now?

Fu Yichuan picked up his star dance, pulled it out of its scabbard, the moonlight shone on the sword, the silver light shone, reflected on the banyan tree next to it, Fu Yichuan took out the silk that his wife gave him, and gently wiped its sword body.

"Feng'er, are you okay now? Millet she ...... With not asking about their father? ”

Fu Yichuan's murmur dissipated in the wind, he lowered his head, fragile as a child, but he knew that he must not be vulnerable, thinking that twenty days later, it would be the day of the duel he had agreed with the first swordsman.

However, five days before the duel, something happened that surprised Fu Yichuan very much.

Outside the dilapidated wooden door, a stunningly dressed woman, holding a little girl carved in pink and jade, was asking around for something, the woman was dusty, with a tired face, obviously she had traveled a long way to find her relatives in this unfamiliar place.

Fu Yichuan was selling steamed buns in a steamed bun shop that day, and after practicing swords all morning, Fu Yichuan was already exhausted, so he remembered to buy something to satisfy his hunger.

The moment he saw his wife, Fu Yichuan was stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes, was it because of excessive longing, did he hallucinate?

Fu Yichuan stared straight at the woman, not daring to blink, for fear that if he blinked, the other party would disappear, and the hot bun in his hand fell directly to the ground with a click, and he didn't realize it.

"Kaede ......"

Fu Yichuan called tentatively, and even his voice trembled, for fear that the other party would turn around, but it was not the face he was familiar with.

"Ichikawa."

The woman looked back, smiling like a flower, just like Fu Yichuan's memory, the beauty was thrilling.

Fu Yichuan pinched himself fiercely to confirm that he was not dreaming, once upon a time, he Fu Yichuan would become so cautious, he couldn't even distinguish between dreams and reality, and could only distinguish them in such a naïve way.

The pain in his arm clearly told him that it was not a dream and that his wife and daughter had really come looking for him.

Fu Yichuan almost ran to his wife's side, hugged her to death, the little girl in his wife's arms was frightened by this sudden hug, and cried out, Fu Yichuan hurriedly let go of his wife, looked at his daughter nervously, and wanted to coax her, but he didn't know how to start.

The wife gently patted her daughter's back and coaxed softly: "Xiaomi, don't be afraid, haven't you been clamoring to find your father?" Look, he's Daddy. ”

As soon as the daughter heard the word "daddy", she forgot to cry, and followed the direction of her wife's finger and looked Fu Yichuan up and down with her big eyes with teardrops.

"Xiaomi, he is his father, when Xiaomi was very young, his father loved our millet, don't you remember?"

Xiaomi shook her head honestly, she really didn't remember, in fact, when Fu Yichuan left, she was only one year old, where would she remember those things.

Even if he knew in his heart, Fu Yichuan was still uncontrollably disappointed when he heard his daughter's answer, but fortunately, his daughter's next sentence made Fu Yichuan feel a lot better.

"Are you...... Daddy? The soft and glutinous voice made Fu Yichuan's whole heart melt.

Fu Yichuan nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, I'm my father." ”

"Daddy, hug!"

Fu Yichuan was happy again, tremblingly stretched out his hand, hugged his daughter from his wife's arms, and hugged her carefully, but he was afraid that he would hurt the child by exerting too much force.

The wife looked at Fu Yichuan's cautious stupid appearance, and burst out laughing, "Fool, don't be so careful, our millet is not a ceramic doll, it will break when you touch it, what about the little girl's scalp?" ”

Fu Yichuan hugged his daughter's soft body, listening to his wife's pleasant voice, and his whole heart was filled.

"Ichikawa, have you had lunch?" The wife asked softly.

Fu Yichuan shook his head.

"Then let's go buy some food first, I'll cook today and cook you something delicious."

Fu Yichuan's heart was overjoyed, he hadn't eaten the food made by his wife for a long time, and in his memory, his wife's craftsmanship has always been very good, and the dishes she cooked were very delicious, even if it was a simple ingredient in the countryside, his wife could make it very well.

After buying vegetables, Fu Yichuan led his wife and daughter to his residence while chatting with his wife.

"Feng'er, why did you come to me with Xiaomi? And, that's how you knew I was here? ”

"I guess!"

"How do you guess?"

"I think that with your strength, you should be preparing for the final battle with the first swordsman Fang Hong's predecessor now, and you are very likely to be in Qiyang City."

"Feng'er, you are still as clear as ever."

"Yichuan, how have you been doing in the past two years? Look at you, you're all thin. ”

"I'm nothing, but you, I've been taking care of millet and taking care of our home for the past two years, it's really hard, I'm not a good husband, I'm not a good father, I feel guilty about you two!"

"Yichuan, don't say that, you were willing to save me, willing to like me, willing to give me a home, willing to give me millet, it is already the greatest gift for me, I am already very content, people must know how to be content and happy, so that they can be happy for a long time."

"Feng'er, thank you."

After returning to the house, his wife began to prepare lunch, and Mi Lai was in Fu Yichuan's arms, asking this and that, as if there were many novel things in this world that could not be asked.

"Daddy, why have I never seen you? Why did you leave me and my mother?"

"When Xiaomi was very young, did Daddy report Xiaomi?"

"My mother said, Xiaomi's name was given by Daddy, Daddy, why did you name Millet Millet?"

"Daddy has been out there all these years, have you ever thought about Xiaomi? Xiaomi misses Daddy! ”

"Daddy......"

Fu Yichuan's beard has not been taken care of for a long time, Xiaomi's tender hand touches it, itchy, very interesting, the child plays with Fu Yichuan's beard like this, and plays for a while.

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