In the days that followed, I closed my door, took my eyes, and returned to my life of taking a doctorate in college, reading books day and night to find details.

Outcome...... I didn't find a few details, but the mystery and tears blocked the sewers......

After I spent the whole day sorting out the location of all the books, I turned on the small desk lamp at night and confidently searched for answers to some mysteries.

Birth:

I remember that night vividly, because it was already dark that night, and at almost three o'clock in the morning, the snow outside still did not stop, but became more unscrupulous.

It is estimated that only the delivery room and corridor in the entire hospital will be faintly lit, and Nuoyu was suddenly born prematurely, and this sudden surprise caught me off guard.

I waited outside for a long time, fidgeting, pacing for a long time, and the urge to kick in the door was gone. The voice of shouting for help inside was also overshadowed for a while, and I prayed in my heart for the blessing of my ancestors: Ancestors, bless Nuoyu and the descendants of our Xu family with safety. I am willing not to participate in the party struggle between the six gates from now on.

Later, sure enough, it worked, a hazy baby cried, and the nurse took out a baby, pink and tender and very cute, and the fleshy face was compared with my rough big hands, even people like me who don't ask about the world will sigh. The child's cry was extremely loud, resounding throughout the hospital, alarming all things in heaven and earth.

I can't stop crying in my hands, and I'm just a father, and I'm scared. At this moment, at the end of the hospital, a man came over, hiding in a black cloak, like a young man coming out of a morgue, his face was very pale, very thin, but strong and powerful. Several times, consciously or unconsciously, I tried to avoid the young man's sight, only to draw him closer to my son.

Maybe I was too nervous, he just wanted to see my son, and when his hand reached out to my son's face, his crying became quieter, and when he let my son suck his fingers, my son actually smiled at him!

The young man turned to me and said to me coldly, "This child, if no one protects him, will not survive for three stages." ”

I was serious and asked him what he meant?

"This child has had three tribulations, 13, 15, 32," he said. If you give it to me now, I can keep him alive. ”

"Who the hell are you?" I was shocked by what he said.

"It doesn't matter who I am. ”

"My son, I won't give it to you, these three stages, I will protect him, at least Mo Yu is not a vegetarian!"

"Xu Zhangjiao, since you insist on this, then I can tell you the way to keep the child. ”

"What's it!" I was a little impatient.

"In these three stages, find three people and die for him. Also, there is a need for something. "The young man does not leave a little warmth, and he speaks coldly.

"Anything? I can get it. ”

The young man pointed to Nuoyu in the ward: "Mrs. Xu's thirty-year lifespan...... If you say that, you will live for another twenty years. ”

"Lifespan! can't you use mine!" Xu Pu was a little anxious.

"The woman's yin energy may be able to slightly cover the strength of the child's yang energy and help the child successfully survive the catastrophe, and one catastrophe, ten years of life ......"

"Do you have to be my wife?

"Yes, unless she admits that the child is not her own. ”

I thought for a long time and replied, "I see, wait, since the child likes you, let's choose a name." ”

The young man turned to leave, leaving only one sentence: "His life is as heavy as Mount Tai." ”

I estimate that this sentence is as heavy as Mount Tai? Heavy as Mount Tai...... So, call him Xu Tai!

I wanted to tell the young man the name, but the young man had already reached the end of the corridor and disappeared.

When I woke up, I found that I was napping in the bed, and the child had fallen asleep in Nuoyu's hands.

Nuoyu asked me what to name my son? I didn't hesitate to say: Xu Tai, Tai who is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Why did Xu Tai wake up suddenly? Maybe he heard this name, and smiled very brightly at me, I picked up my son, and saw the morning light outside, the morning sun, the cold wind turned into a warm sun overnight, and the snow and rain fell into dust, Xu Tai seemed to enjoy the feeling of rain and snow and sunshine, so I will lift him up and let him suck the universe of heaven and earth to his heart's content!

This is my Xu Pu's son, for my son to grow up healthily. I, from now on, will do whatever it takes......

1 December 2000

I don't seem to understand, according to what the young man said, Jiang Xinke died when he was 13 years old, He Yiran died when he was 15 years old, and now I am 29 years old, so when I am 32 years old, am I or which one is the ghost for the dead?

I won't mention much about the process of nonsense, a book includes the first time I called Dad, the first time I learned to walk, the first time I went to kindergarten, the first time I went to junior high school, and the first time I met - He Yiran.

Alternatives:

Since I said that I will no longer be involved in the six subjects, I am ready to be a teacher, which is not difficult for me, let alone just a high school history teacher, which is a piece of cake.

Tyre is now 14 years old, and the 13-year-old tragedy has survived successfully without arousing too much suspicion. But at the age of 15, who should I choose?

I found that every week, Tyre likes to come to school, there are always some sports students here, and Tyre seems to be very interested in basketball, but he is still young, not as tall as those 1.8 meter old brothers. As a result, Tyre was ostracized several times, and even if he could touch a basketball, he would be pushed down several times, and I looked at it from afar, except for one student who took special care of him.

He is a student in our class, his name is He Yiran. Since then, He Yiran and my son have a better relationship than brothers, and I feel unbelievable that Tai'er actually begged me to go to the classroom for evening self-study.

Every time Tai'er, who was sitting in the back, had little homework, he would stare at He Yiran's back in a daze, and that kind of look was very similar to a couple in love. As a father, I must stop Tai'er from falling like this, I looked at the He Yiran in front of me, who was studying hard, and showed a smile that I had not seen for a long time, a smile that would only appear when the six doors were fighting for power......

I can't stand it, there are too many memories in this chapter, I can't accept it for a while, drink a cup of tea, look up at the green outside, think a lot, and then go back to the front of the case, and then I can know everything, including how he confused He Yiran and asked him to die willingly for me......

“fuck！”

When I flipped back, all the things about He Yiran were gone, that is, the part was artificially torn off, leaving only a bookmark sandwiched in the middle to fill his chapters: Want to see? But you're just a loser.

I was angry again, and I could see the blazing red dragon on my body from a distance!

I stacked them all together again, measured the height of the books with my fingers, and weighed them gently, and there must have been a few missing!

I went downstairs to find Mo Yu and asked, "Mo Yu, are you sure all the books are here?"

"You doubt me......" Mo Yu disdainfully exhaled through his nose.

"No, but I can tell you that the whereabouts of the Three Sects were given to the woman last time as a trade. I replied to him in the same tone.

"What do you think...... The second master would give it to someone else so easily?" Mo Yu tipped at the divine sword in his hand with his bony fingers. "I can't fight the second master, I can only guess. Maybe the whereabouts were fake, or maybe they were handed over to someone from the Six Gates. ”

"If the assumption is true, there are traitors in the Six Gates?"

"I hope it's the first assumption. "Mo Yu's face is like ashes.

"The old fox really knows how to play tricks...... It would be nice if I were as strong as him. ”

"Xu Tai, how old is this year?" he asked abruptly, but it reminded me of the three tribulations.

“29。 I said frivolously.

"Jiang Yanlan is 29 years old and is already a colonel. Yu Jingxuan is already a married woman at the age of 29, what about you?"

"I ......" I was questioned and suddenly thought of a perfect answer: "Just kidding...... I met you at the age of 29. ”

Back in my room, I was thinking about these things, I'm about to turn 32, what should I do! I don't want to kill for my life like my father, do I have to die?

Huo Quzhi, 23 years old, Liu Fuling, 22 years old, Wang Bo, 27 years old, Sun Ce, 25 years old, Zhou Yu, 36 years old, Nalan Xingde, 30 years old. The next one is me, Xu Tai, 32 years old......