The biggest advantage of going home is probably that you don't have to worry about any danger, Xia Xiao and Ah Candle sleep early and get up late every day, so that they will always be lacking in spirit, and they will no longer feel sleepy when they close their eyes, or feel like they are fainting when they are injured. Xia Xiao and Ah Candle, who are used to being tired, agreed to put aside their cultivation during this time and experience life for a while.

If Ah Candle didn't take the initiative and insist, Xia Xiao would definitely not agree, even if he only practiced for one hour a day, he wanted to practice. But just like Ah Candle said, I don't know where I can go back this time, and if I don't accompany her, I really won't have a chance.

Ah Candle has the best and the worst intentions, if Xia Xiao really turns the dark forces of the Demon Dao upside down, it is naturally good, not to mention the crimes on his body, he will also become a unique existence, and he will be admired by others. But if he doesn't succeed, everything he has done is not worthy of praise and not to be said, and he will even be spurned by others, but as long as he is alive, Ah Candle will wait for him to come back.

Life is a lot of hardships, but with someone to accompany you, you can always go faster.

Whether it is successful or unsuccessful, Ah Candle will accompany Xia Xiao to face it. But before those came, it was a good life in Yuxia Mansion. The days here are even more dreamy for Ah Candle than in the academy, because there are a lot of things about Xia Xiao's past here, she always asks this and that, and Xia Xiao takes the trouble to answer.

Even though his room had been renovated, there were some old things, such as a fairy tale book, and a few black bricks and stones on the floor, which seemed to have been splashed with paint. Xia Xiao once told Ah Candle the story, and at that time he felt that the insinuating text had really become a fairy tale, with a little shadow of an ancient myth, perhaps deliberately added to make the child feel mysterious.

A book is only enough to tell it once, but Xia Xiao asked her mother to find a lot of books, and every night before going to bed, she would tell Ah Candle long or short stories. Some stories are sweeter, and Ah Candle can fall asleep peacefully, and some will pop out a few dirty words when they read it, which makes Ah Candle laugh out loud, how can there be such a story?

No matter how noisy it is, when the time comes, they will sleep peacefully. If you have enough fun during the day, you will sleep soundly at night. Xia Xiao always slept later than Ah Candle, and he was used to looking at the dark ceiling in a daze, thinking about what was about to happen. Before everything starts, no one knows what the beginning and end will be, and they don't expect to be exactly the same as they think, so it's good that the deviation is not too big.

When I woke up naturally every day, it was the breakfast I said I wanted to eat last night. This kind of treatment, even if Ah Candle has passed three or five days, he feels excited.

After eating breakfast every day, I talked with my aunt, and I also saw Xia Xiao playing chess with my uncle. Their chess skills are not as advanced as Xia Wan, but she is not there at this time, and she is playing very vigorously. Eating and reading at noon, hugging each other to sleep when sleepy, Ah Candle sometimes curled up in Xia Xiao's arms like a kitten, making him cover him with a blanket, and closing his eyes, as if freezing time.

In her spare time in the evening, Xiao Rong would always ask Ah Candle what she wanted to eat tomorrow. Ah Candle has never been a picky eater, and most of the answers are okay, but once he casually said a word of wild vegetable noodles, Xiao Rong sent someone to dig it overnight. In the winter, there are very few wild vegetables, but they are still found, although the cost of investment is larger, but Ah Candle is full of happiness and happiness.

The same days are always repeated, and happiness and sweetness occupy Ah Candle's body and mind, making him always have a smile on his face, and he ran behind Xia Xiao to watch him play chess. Every time a chess game is fake and a chat is real, Xia Jinghong took a sip of tea and said:

"General Lin Tian has led his troops to Xiyang overnight, and the team of cultivators is also ready, and it won't be long before the palace will be empty again, and only those of us who are acting will be left. ”

"When I was taken away, the movement was definitely not small, and the Nanshang side would soon know about me and start marching, but this war would not last long. ”

"Why? A year's worth of war is not long. ”

Xia Xiao picked up a black chess piece and landed on the extremely inconspicuous criss-crossing point, and the cloud lightly bit Bai Zi to death. Usually, it is normal for you to win a handful, and I to win a handful, Xia Jinghong is also concerned about why the war will not last long, whether there is a way to stop, or will he face the so-called large-scale disaster? Xia Xiao took Ah Candle's hand and prepared to go shopping, but he didn't say why.

"Stinky boy!"

Xia Jinghong scolded with a smile, saw Xiao Rong coming over with tea, and said:

"Your son went out shopping, saying that the war would not last long, and he didn't say why. ”

"It is naturally a good thing that the war stops, and it may break out again if it stops, and it cannot eradicate the essential contradictions. ”

"People driven by profit are not human beings, and all we can do is to resist with all our might. As for changing the tide of battle, it has to be handed over to the kids of the academy. ”

Xiao Rong nodded, snuggled up to Xia Jinghong, and when her eyes caught a glimpse of the gloomy sky, she murmured:

"It's going to rain. ”

Xia Jinghong nodded slightly, hugged Xiao Rong's willow waist, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"No matter how dark the sky is, it is not as dark as it was in Longgang, and no matter how heavy the rain is, it will not be as dark as leaving the town that night. ”

Xiao Rong's wrinkled hands caressed Xia Jinghong's rough face, as long as they were still there, they would be able to carry this long night, and wait until the day when the rain passed and the sky cleared.

Compared with the suddenly melancholy father, Xia Xiao and Ah Candle are much more free. They walked on the street, covering their appearance with their vitality, Xia Xiao's current strength could easily do this, so Ah Candle was relieved that he could run around the street unscrupulously. But the sky is too dark, and there are not many pavings on the street, but strolling in the rain has a different flavor. But if you want to have a sense of intention, you have to wait for the rain.

After walking for a while, I didn't buy anything, and the rain was falling in big drops. The heavy rain was pouring down, and the scale was no smaller than any rain that Xia Xiao had experienced. But as soon as he held the palm of his hand, it became a big black umbrella, which would not rain a little, and it was comparable to the umbrella given by Su Huan. Ah Candle remembered the umbrella, she liked it very much, but it disappeared under the lapping of vitality.

The sudden heavy rain always brings a lot of excitement, some are busy sheltering from the rain, some are running around with umbrellas, and they don't know what to do.

Xia Xiao and Ah Candle walked in the street very quietly, seeing the rain scattering the cooking smoke, seeing some people hiding under the eaves, looking at the sky and silent, just waiting for it to stop. No one sent an umbrella, and people who were far away were the only ones, but Xia Xiao and Ah Candle walked in their eyes, like a pair of fairy couples.

There is a lot of water on the ground, but Xia Xiao and Ah Candle seem to be walking on it. But on a rainy day, if you don't play in the water, you can't get enough of it, so you step on the water. Listening to the rain brushing down, washing away everything, and listening to the sound of it being stepped on, it seems that the water is not dead when it falls to the ground, but it lives in a different way, constantly surging, and never stops.

Walking around without a purpose for a while, Ah Candle asked Xia Xiao:

"Have you walked this road with Shu Shuang?"

"It's been so long, why are you still mentioning it?"

"It's just curious. ”

"You are really, others avoid it and ignore it, you are good, you mention it every three or five times, you are really not afraid that I will miss her one day and run to find goodness?"

"I mention it just because I'm curious, and what's wrong with mentioning it? Sister Shushuang is so pitiful, we all have to remember it, and we can never forget it. Besides, Shangshan is not Sister Shushuang! I sometimes feel that Sister Shushuang is still there, and when I can't take care of you, she is helping me. ”