With such a handsome father as Huo Danian there, Huo Wanwan is of course also a beauty embryo.

When the Ruoshuang Danqing Pavilion opened, she was in her youth, and she was an excellent disciple of the Liuyun Sect's martial arts, and Huo Wanwan's portrait naturally had to be hung in a conspicuous place in the museum.

The proprietress of the corpse collection shop, Sun Xiaohong, a monk from the Corpse Raising Peak who likes to give people ideas, ran out to remind Huo Danian that it was a pity that such a beautiful portrait was placed in the house, and it should be placed at the gate as a signboard.

Huo Wanwan, who is in the prime of her cardamom years, is naturally bright and delicate, delicate and beautiful, coupled with an emerald green pretty dress, her sideburns are slightly curled, and she looks beautiful. Who would have thought that a propaganda notice at the door was pressed under the portrait, and four golden characters were written with a brush "Welcome to patronize". This portrait, which embodies Huo Danian's hard work and is regarded as a treasure by Huo Wanwan, has become the object of ridicule, laughter, and lewd laughter on the opening day. Huo Wanwan's eyes were red with anger, and she pointed at Huo Danian and Sun Xiaohong and scolded: "Two fools."

This scolding sentence was learned by her aunt Xue Ruochen when she was a child, she felt very handsome, so she loved to scold like this.

Huo Wanwan thinks that Huo Danian is a "fool", but her younger brother Huo Ran doesn't think so. He didn't know where he learned the words, saying that his father was conceited. Huo Danian liked his son's statement very much, but he didn't have any means to maintain this conceit for a long time, so he often seemed lazy, and sometimes deliberately chose to be silent.

The Lin butcher next door pursed his lips and said disdainfully, Huo Danian has been like this since he was young. Others say that he lost his wife in middle age, which led to discouragement. Huo Danian would have had the opportunity to find a good mate again, but he was delayed because of this lazy appearance. But he was not lonely, when Huo Danian was still in Moyun Pavilion, there were often some female nuns who came to visit, some of them left very satisfied just by seeing him, and some of them were still unsatisfied, so they drew a portrait under his gaze. There are also some people who come to Huo Danian's portrait every year, and they can be regarded as handing over their youth to Huo Danian for record.

Now that Huo Danian has opened the Danqing Pavilion by himself, these female cultivators are naturally still here, and they are even more justifiable. The down-and-out Danqing teacher, a handsome widower in his forties, sounds a little less poetic, but also has a different mood and taste in his heart.

As for Huo Ran, it rarely appears in the works of his father Dan Qingshi Huo Danian, because he has a congenital disability, and the boy can't lift his head, so he should have said it later, but unfortunately, just like his life, every time he starts in hiding and flashing words, and every time he is at the beginning, he is seen to be the problem.

The boy Huo Ran knew that he was an outlier compared to other children when he was a child, it was something deeper than his memory, innate, and could not be erased.

The boy heard his aunt Xue Ruochen say that some musical instruments are born with inaccurate sounds, but that does not mean that they are scrapped, as long as you endure its inaccurate sound, it can still be played. There's no need to fix it, if you do, it's likely that it won't be able to make a sound.

Aunt Xue Ruochen also said that there was a crooked neck tree outside Huo Danian's house, and her sister Xue Ruoshuang must have seen too much of this tree, so the child born could not raise his head. Then she looked at the boy's calf again and said, "It's okay, it's not crooked down there." The boy was still crying in his infancy, probably protesting: I would rather it be crooked below.

Of course, Huo Danian tried to find a way to heal his son, and tried his best to find the elders of Liuyun Sect's Qingmu Peak, drank the fishy and smelly medicinal soup for half a month, and clamped his neck with a splint and fixed it on the jasper bamboo board to correct it, but it was all in vain, all in all, everything was ineffective.

And Xue Ruoshuang has never said much about her son's problem. Only when there is no one around and her son is asleep, she will stroke her son's neck joint, and whisper softly while crying: "It's all bad for my mother, but my mother's choice makes sense." ”

No one could hear this sentence, including Xue Ruoshuang's husband Huo Danian. And Huo Ran is too young, even if he hears it, how can he know the meaning of this.

The boy Huo Ran had accepted the fact that he couldn't hold his head up for as long as he could remember, but whenever someone asked, he could quickly answer: "Born." ”

It seems that the responsibility for this matter can only be blamed on God. The boy was wrenched by many people, and those who did not know medical skills thought that they had a pair of magic hands and could win against God.

After a long time, people also gave up trying, but gave him the nickname "Don't look at the sky", the boy was very unconvinced, although he couldn't raise his head, but half-squatting, from the bottom up, he could still see the sky.

The name Huo Ran was given by Xue Ruoshuang at his insistence, and it was obvious that the requirements of being a mother were not high, and she only hoped that her son could live happily and go with the flow. Hope is very good, but in the cultivation world, and in these troubled times, it is really difficult for a child with a disability to ask for stability.

Huo Ran's sister, the girl named Huo Wanwan, she is completely different.

When she was born, she cried like a rainbow and was indomitable. With thick curly black hair, snow-white skin, and pink lips, when she opened her eyes, people found that she had a pair of beautiful pupils like glass beads, slightly brown, with a radial silk texture from the center of the circle to the circumference, which was by no means possessed by ordinary girls.

The most beautiful girl in Shanhewan and even Liuyun Sect appeared on the scene. Four years later, Huo Ran, who couldn't hold his head up, was born. Although the boy inherited the excellent physical characteristics of his parents, he has the potential to become the most beautiful cub on the street.

It's a pity that things don't go according to people's wishes, or good things don't come together, but they can't raise their heads. The heavy responsibility of the number one beautiful man can only be continued by his father Huo Danian, and Huo Ran has become another scenery on this street. The old handsome guys, the little beauties, don't look at the sky, they are all from their families.

Falling into this unexplained disability and being bullied is almost certain. In the final analysis, the cultivation world pays attention to the strength of cultivation, as long as your realm is high and your mana is strong, the lame can go to the sky and enter the earth on crutches, and the one-armed can crisscross the eight wildernesses with a sword, and you can maintain the dignity of a monk. What is the reason for not being able to lift your head? At least for now, there is nothing to do but keep your head down.

The elder of Aoki Peak couldn't cure Huo Ran's problem, but he was very good at comforting people, and after confirming that his decoction and splint treatment were ineffective, he said to Huo Danian after a moment of silence: "Don't say anything else, if you have a problem like your son, you don't have to go to the border of the two realms when you grow up, and if you can't go to the border, you don't need to kill demons and demons, and this life will be stable." ”

Later, his wife and the three members of the Xue family all died inexplicably at the border of the Two Realms City, Huo Danian sometimes thought that it was good that his son couldn't lift his head, he could be born in Shanhewan, and finally died in Shanhewan, even if her mother didn't give him this name in vain.