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Kuoluo pushed his eldest brother Mo Qingming to stroll on the grass by the river, stopped under a big tree, it was rare to be idle, Kuoluo sat down on the grass in a wheelchair, looked at the happy fish swimming in the river and smiled lightly, turned his head and looked at the side again: "If it were two years ago, you could still chase me and slap me twice in the ass, now it's okay, it's time for me to take revenge." After speaking, he tapped a finger on the man's arm, which was regarded as revenge for being spanked a few years ago.

Mo Qingming in the wheelchair couldn't help laughing, due to the torture of illness, this person's body has lost a lot of weight, and it is no longer the same as when he was playing with Yin Yao four years ago, not to mention making trouble, now it is a problem to even stand up.

Listening to his little brother's words, Qing Ming smiled slightly, turned his head weakly to make himself sit more comfortably, leaned back on the backrest, looked at the scenery in front of him, his eyes were a little blurry, the sun sprinkled on his face, but it could no longer shine on the brilliance of the year, but became pale, and people couldn't help but tremble.

The broad gaze did not retract from this man's face for a long time, and he always felt that he could not see enough of him, and always felt that if he looked at him more, he would have one less look......

There was a lot of bitterness in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face, Kuoluo just pretended to smile, grabbed his eldest brother's hand and said: "It's time for the alliance conference in a few days, but this year you want me to be the representative, do you want to come with me, like you took me last time?"

Qing Ming looked back, glanced at the people around him, and said with a smile: "If I can still pass, what will my father let you do?" The hoarse voice sounded quite difficult, but fortunately, Kuoluo was his younger brother, and he knew what his eldest brother said at a glance.

The other hand touched Xiao'er's hand, Qing Ming looked at him, "You are still young, you don't know much about some things, don't play tricks when you go over there, you can't mess around with big things, if not, let Qi Huan go all the way with you, he can take care of it." ”

Kuoluo said: "Father deliberately made things difficult for me this time, except for my few small hairs, he didn't let anyone take me, Sister Lingfeng was stopped by him, she was ruthless to you, and she didn't even care if I lived or died!"

Hearing this, Qing Ming couldn't help laughing again, patted Xiao'er's head and said, "If you talk nonsense, be careful that someone will beat you." ”

Kuo Luopi laughed, "You can't even walk, and you still want to spank me?"

Qing Ming was not angry, looking at his little brother slightly half-blind, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand again and again, "Come on, I made a mistake, today, I just pushed you out for a walk, it's moldy all day long in the house, don't you lose your temper with me anymore, let people look at it and don't laugh off their front teeth?"

The two of them were talking and laughing here, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl came over there, it was their sister, Han Sha, holding two two-year-old dolls in her hands, a boy and a girl, it was the child of Qi Huan and Ye Lingfeng, a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, bouncing, and shouted from afar, "Uncle Kuoluo, we are looking for Uncle Qingming!"

Kuo Luo turned his head and answered, and when they walked in, Fang Chong smiled with a little doll: "What are Huan'er and Ling'er doing with Uncle Qingming?"

The boy who was held in her hand by Hansha took off her hand, ran to the side of the wheelchair and hugged Qing Ming's arm, and said with a chubby little face: "Grandpa Shi wants us to come to look for you, come back with us quickly." ”

"Father asked me to come to look for you, it seems that I have something to say, you better go back quickly, and the eldest brother will leave it to me. Seeing that the little doll couldn't say clearly, Han Sha explained, and after hearing this, Kuo Luo got up and explained two sentences, and left, Han Sha and the two children sat on the grass with Qing Ming, and the little doll was not careful, but it was another lively.

Kuo Luo hurriedly returned to the mansion, Mo Qiuli and the two cultivators Huan Qi and Zu Gan were sitting in the hall silently, such an atmosphere had started since he was a child, although he still felt depressed, but he was used to it.

After saluting, Kuoluo stood below waiting for his father's words, Mo Qiuli sat on it, closed his eyes and paused for a while, before he opened his eyes, looked at the children below and said, "Is the itinerary for the next two days ready?"

Kuoluo said: "Okay." ”

Mo Qiu said, "Are the people selected?"

Kuoluo said: "It's all right, it's just ......" and stopped talking.

"What?" Mo Qiuli asked.

Kuo Luo said: "It's just that the people who went with me are all junior disciples, and they have no experience in the content of the conference, I'm afraid that when the time comes, if there is a mistake, ......"

"Are you looking for an experienced one to take you there?" Mo Qiuli asked coldly, always making people feel that he was very unhappy.

The dialogue between the father and son has been like this in the past few years, cold and hard, and it has long lost the amiability of Kuoluo's childhood, maybe this is growth, and the tempering that must be borne in growth.

"Yes. Kuoluo bowed his head in response, and said nothing else.

Mo Qiu let out a long sigh of relief, "Do you know when Qi Huan first took on this role back then?"

Kuoluo said: "Fifteen years old. ”

"Can anyone take him?" Mo Qiuli asked.

"None. Kuoluo replied.

"And how old are you?" asked Mo Qiuli again.

Kuoluo paused for a moment, "Seventeen." ”

"Do you feel that you are not capable enough, or do you feel that you have not taken good care of your father?" asked Mo Qiuli.

Kuoluo's head lowered a point again, "The child doesn't dare, I'm just worried that if something goes wrong, I can't afford to spoil the big thing of the sect." ”

"That's your own business, find a way to solve it yourself, only Qi Huan has passed over the years, but now your eldest brother is seriously ill, he needs to take care of the things in the door, you can't do it, Lingfeng is in poor health, and she is already a mother of two children, this kind of thing will not let her worry more in the future." Mo Qiu paused for a moment before he spoke again, "If you really want to bring two people over, just choose two of the people who have been with them in previous years." ”

Finally, Ken loosened a little crack, which somewhat made Kuoluo's heart feel better, but he didn't turn around and leave at the moment, but continued: "Father, when I talked about the eldest brother just now, what I was thinking about was, this time I went to the Daomen, can I visit their famous doctor or ancestor, maybe, they have a way to save the eldest brother." ”

Mo Qiuli closed his eyes, and didn't seem to have any hope for this, "He is a life-threatening disease, and there is no cure, so you can save it." ”

"Father!" Kuo Luo cried out, disgusted by the above person's statement, "how can you say that, the eldest brother is your son, since he got sick, why has your attitude always been so negative?"

Mo Qiu didn't make a sound, but Yi Qi and Zu Gan, who were sitting there, opened their eyes and looked at the people in front of them, and also Qi said, "Xiao'er, don't talk nonsense." ”

Kuoluo glanced at him, "Master, am I wrong, my eldest brother is also the apprentice of your professor since childhood, but even you are cold and indifferent to him, I really don't understand, why are you like this, did my eldest brother do something wrong, let you blame, is it that he became like this today, and it has nothing to do with him like you did when you were a child?"

He also looked at the child in front of him breathing heavily, and only spoke for a while: "Some things are not what you see, some words don't need to be on your lips all day long, some emotions don't need to be expressed on your face every time, it's not something that is said to be true......"

"But you also have to make him feel it, he has suffered so much since he was a child, and until now you are still so indifferent to him, what do you make him think?" Kuo Luo said with a very bad face.

Huan Qi sighed, "How do you know that he can't feel it, did he tell you that we were cold to him?"

Broad, "......"