Chapter 2, The Sword and the Girl

Six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the night was quiet and dark. In one place, the insignificant candle flame added light to the boudoir.

"Okay, stop making a fuss, it's time to sleep." Gu Fei flicked Xia An'an's forehead, and said with a serious face, but she thought it was very serious, but she didn't know that it was like that in Xia An'an's opinion.

Cheyenne stuck out her tongue: "Got it, mother." "Xia An'an knows how to be proportionate, after a long time, my mother really started a temper, I can't afford to provoke it, and I want to be beaten in the palm of my hand.

Xia An lay on the bed peacefully, her mother covered her with a quilt, and watched her daughter fall asleep before quietly picking up the candle and gently closing the door and leaving.

At this time, Xia An'an has grown up with a water spirit, looking very cute, with closed eyes, a slight snoring sound, and a sweet smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, if someone sees this smile, they will definitely say, this smile is guarded by me.

Cheyenne had a dream.

In the dream, Xia An'an was in a very wide place, and the blue clouds during the day made this scenery very beautiful and peaceful, but Xia An'an played here, and there were fluffy creatures around, and Cheyenne's laughter surrounded this daytime blue cloud, breaking this peaceful place.

Just when Xia An'an was having fun, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surroundings became chaotic, all of which came so suddenly, so that Xia An'an felt scared, shrunk his neck, and shouted softly: "Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, where have you been." ”

Little Black and White is the cute and cute pet that Xia An'an imagined just now. But there was only darkness here, nothing could be seen, and only Cheyenne was able to hear Cheyenne Anxin jumping faster and faster.

Cheyenne cried, scared, her cries filled the darkness, and she seemed to want to drive the darkness away with her cries.

Her cry was rewarded, a dazzling light emanated from the sky above Xia An'an, the light was too dazzling, so that Xia An'an had to close her eyes, and gradually the light dissipated, Xia An'an opened her eyes, only to see that the surroundings were peaceful, the blue sky and white clouds reappeared in front of Xia An'an's eyes, Xia An'an burst into tears and smiled, this smile only hopes to last a long time.

Cheyenne looked up, she saw a sword, a broken sword, a tattered sword, Cheyenne looked at the sword.

She seemed to have seen this sword, but she couldn't remember it, and just when Xia An'an was still thinking about it, a voice pulled her up from her sleep.

"An An, get up."

Xia An'an slowly opened her eyes, it turned out to be her mother.

"Okay, got it." Xia An'an hurriedly coped with it, jumped out of bed, put on her clothes and walked out of the boudoir happily, the dream had been forgotten by her. Little children are like that, they don't remember anything.

Xia An'an came to the table, the table has been put on the food, at that time people are two meals a day, there is no breakfast and dinner, they only have morning food and evening food, that is, get up in the morning to eat, the sun is about to set to eat.

At the dinner table, Xia Ping looked at his daughter and asked, "An An, do you have anything uncomfortable?" ”

Gu Fei also asked: "Yes, An An, tell your mother if you are unwell." ”

This made Xia An'an feel inexplicable, why should she ask her where she was uncomfortable. Shaking his head, he replied with a puzzled expression: "Daddy, mother, I'm fine!" ”

"That's good, that's good." Gu Fei patted his chest, Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his originally nervous face.

"However, An An, if you are uncomfortable, you have to tell your father and mother immediately, and if something happens, you have to tell your father and mother, do you know?" Xia Ping said with a serious face on his daughter.

"Okay, got it, Daddy." Xia An'an couldn't figure out what was going on today with her little head, why did her father and mother become so inexplicable, am I not good?

After eating, Xia An'an ran to the boudoir, she took out the little windmill and played, bouncing around, without any trouble, it was really enviable.

Cheyenne was playing, playing, and with a glance of her eyes, she saw a sword hanging on the wall, a broken sword.

In the guest room, the couple was still talking. "You say, what happened to the light in An An's boudoir yesterday, how could it be so dazzling at night." Gu Fei asked Xia Ping.

Yes, that's right, yesterday Cheyenne cried at night, and the frightened couple hurriedly got up and rushed to their daughter's room, but a dazzling light came out of their daughter's boudoir, and this light shone on Xia Ping and his wife, giving them a very gentle feeling, so that they couldn't help but stop.

After a while, the light disappeared, and the couple gently opened the door, Xia Ping took the candle and quietly walked towards his daughter, and only left after hearing the sound of his daughter's sleep, and Gu Fei naturally waited outside, and said to Gu Fei that it was okay and went back to the room.

"I don't know, but that light feels very gentle to me, and I feel very comfortable when it shines on me, so it should be fine!" Xia Ping replied.

"But, but..." Gu Fei still looked worried, but also, the mother loves her children the most, and she is very afraid that something will happen to her children, after all, it is a piece of meat that has fallen from her body.

"Don't worry, lady, maybe there were immortals guarding our daughter last night. Think about the good. Xia Ping comforted.

"Alright then, I hope my daughter is okay."

In the boudoir, Xia An'an stared at the broken sword hanging on the wall, and unexpectedly felt that this broken sword gave people an inexplicable peace of mind. Driven by curiosity, the little girl went out, and when she came back, she saw a stool coming over, put the stool under the broken sword, and then stood up, trying to take down the broken sword hanging on the wall, but the little girl was still very short, even if she stood on tiptoe, she couldn't reach it, and the stool was shaken around by the little girl, and gradually lost her balance, and finally got the human standing on it to the ground and fell asleep with it.

"Ahh The girl screamed, and the scream instantly drew her parents over.

I saw Xia Ping and Gu Fei hurrying over, their faces full of anxiety, watching their daughter fall to the ground, Xia Ping hurriedly went over and picked up her daughter.

"An An, it's okay!" Gu Fei said as she checked her daughter to see if there was any injury.

"Mother, I'm fine, but it hurts."

Xia Ping is not a hypocritical person, he only saw that his daughter was only six years old and fell and didn't cry, and he felt relieved. "An An, what were you doing just now, why did you fall off the stool." In fact, Xia Ping saw the stool on the ground and the broken sword on the wall, but he actually guessed what happened, but he still asked.

"Daddy, I just want to see that sword."

"Then you tell Daddy, why do you want to look at the sword, you see, the sword is so broken, it's still broken."

"I'm me, I'm just going to take it down and see, by the way, why is that sword broken?"

When Xia Ping heard his daughter's answer, he couldn't help but think of the old monk's words: Could it be that this sword is really related to my daughter.

He looked at his daughter and said:

"If you want, you can ask Daddy for help!"

"Yes, An An, look at you, fortunately you didn't get hurt this time, what if you call your mother if you have an accident that day?"

"I know, Daddy, Mother, you haven't told me why the sword is broken, it must be very painful if it breaks." Cheyenne asked with her watery eyes.

"Well, my father and mother don't know about it, but maybe it was broken off when I was fighting with others!" Xia Ping replied to his daughter.

"Then Daddy, why does it fight with others?"

"Well, maybe it's something you're fighting for!"

"Then why fight, can't it be discussed?"

"This ......"

Gu Fei glanced at Xia Ping and replied to her daughter: "An An, what about these questions, my father and mother can't answer you, this is what you have to rely on yourself and find the answer when you grow up, but I believe that An An is so smart, I will definitely know why this sword is broken in the future?" ”

Xia An'an listened to her mother's words, tilted her head and thought about it, and said, "Then Daddy, can you help me take the sword down?" ”

When Xia Ping heard this, he smiled at his daughter, and then took the broken sword off the wall, but before handing it to his daughter, he first instructed: "Be careful when you look at it, don't hurt yourself." ”

Xia An'an nodded, took the broken sword from her father's hand, looked at it, and touched it.

This sword is already very embroidered, and it can't hurt anyone at all, which is why Xia Ping dared to give it to his daughter.

Xia An'an held the sword in her hand, feeling as if she had become not afraid of anything, and the sword seemed to give her a great sense of security.

"An An, what do you feel from this sword?" At this time, Xia Ping asked his daughter.

"Daddy, I don't know, but why does this sword give me a very reassuring feeling, I feel ....." Cheyenne paused, thought for a while before saying, "It feels like Daddy." ”

Xia Ping heard his daughter say that he was like him, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, it was really this broken sword, and it didn't feel good, but thinking that his daughter was still young, he could only force a smile. "Wait a while, you will finish reading and put the sword away, and your father and mother will leave first."

"Isn't that good, Xianggong." Gu Fei felt that although this sword was rusty, it was still a sword, what if she hurt her daughter.

"Let's go, I'll tell you when I go out, don't worry, you're just worried too much, relax, it's nothing serious." Xia Ping is used to Gu Fei's character, everything is good, but he is too cautious and worried about everything.

"What are you talking about, I'm not worried about my daughter, what if something happens to my daughter?"

"Okay, let's go out and talk, go out and talk."

Before going out, he also said to his daughter: "Be careful, don't hurt yourself." ”

Cheyenne nodded. "Hmm."

After her father and mother left, Xia An'an lay on the bed with the broken sword, and said to the broken sword, "What's your name?" Well, you can't speak, so I'll give you a name! Just call, just call, just call, oh have, just call Xiaojian! "Hee-hee, if you don't speak, you just agree. Hee-hee-swords, you're my first friend, hehe. Cheyenne looked at the broken sword and muttered to herself at the sword, chattering endlessly. Gradually, Cheyenne felt sleepy, yawned, put the sword beside her and fell asleep.

At this time, Broken Sword said silently in his heart, he couldn't speak, so he could only read it in his heart: "Little Jian, this name is really casual, the little girl doesn't look big, but she talks a lot, but it's okay, maybe she won't be so lonely in the future." ”

"This kid, I don't know how to put the broken sword away, so I'm not afraid of hurting myself, it seems that I have to talk to my daughter in the future, this is too careless." The person who spoke was Xia Ping, in fact, Xia Ping never left, just stayed outside, afraid that something would happen to his daughter.

Xia Ping picked up the broken sword and looked at it, thinking to himself; I hope you can really protect An'an. Hang the broken sword on the wall, but this time it will be within the reach of her daughter. Looking at his sleeping daughter, Xia Ping made up his mind: My daughter, even if I try my best, I will definitely protect her safety.