At the end of the sword practice, although there was one more difficult task in the evening, Bei Ming Xiu still felt that he should be happy.

found that he was being chased by others, and even showed great signs of being surpassed, when he fed Yuan Xue the sword, he would intentionally or unconsciously re-understand the meaning of this sword, so as to have a deeper understanding of it.

It feels good.

Bei Mingxiu looked at the rising sun not far away and smiled slightly.

Yuan Xue covered her mouth and said with a strange smile: "Are you afraid that I will soon surpass you?"

was told that he was breaking his heart, Bei Mingxiu's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said seriously: "Impossible." ”

Yuan Xue pursed her lips disdainfully.

Bei Mingxiu smiled and looked at the rising sun, suddenly saw the figure passing in front of him, and waved his hand: "Uncle Song, are you going to send something to anyone?"

Song He was originally carrying a basket and walking happily on the road, when he heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice, he looked up and smiled: "Yes, your grandmother-in-law has been talking about my family's eggs for a long time, so I will send it to him." ”

Bei Ming Xiu nodded and said, "Then don't bother Uncle Song." ”

He paused and said loudly: "But Uncle Song, when did you get together with your sister-in-law, and you even have a child?"

Song He smiled honestly, scratched his head and said, "When fate arrives, it's done." ”

"Congratulations, congratulations. Bei Mingxiu rolled his eyes and said, "Can I go to your place to see the baby?"

Song He laughed and said: "What's wrong with this, just come to my house for dinner in the evening, and the little girl will come along." ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "Then it's decided." ”

Song He nodded, carried the basket, and walked away quickly.

Yuan Xue looked at his sturdy back and complained with some displeasure: "Who is the little girl?" ”

"An eleven-year-old girl is not qualified to say that. ”

As soon as Bei Mingxiu's words fell, Yun Youbu waved lightly under his feet, and he lightly avoided Yuan Xue's punch, and immediately smiled at the latter.

Yuan Xue was not angry, she had already experienced too much of this kind of scene, and she could have completely ignored it, but she didn't feel comfortable with this punch.

But she still has a question, how do she want to get the answer from the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"Why are you so kind to that Uncle Song?"

"It's simple, because he was nice to me when I was a kid. Bei Ming Xiu smiled, "I'm actually very simple, whoever is good to me, I will also be good to him." ”

Yuan Xue sighed and said, "Uncle Song's wife, is it really good-looking?"

Yesterday in the tavern, listening to the rambling words of the villagers, although she ignored most of them, she still remembered some important information.

Among them, what she remembered the most was that Song He had a daughter who had just completed the moon, and his wife was very beautiful.

Women will always have some comparative thoughts about beautiful women in other people's mouths, and the same is true for little girls.

Bei Ming Xiu wanted to find the "one flower" in the village from his memory, but it was a blur.

There are not many villagers in Pingyuan Village, and there are still more than 20 households, but he only focused on remembering the appearance of three people back then.

They were the people in the village who cared about him the most.

Zhou's mother, who is willing to raise him, often helps him and Zhou's mother's tavern owner Zhang Laocai, and the last one is Song He.

For other people, although he often talks and laughs, he always puts up a barrier in his heart and refuses to get closer to these people.

The so-called flower is obviously in this group of people, and may not have any intersection with him at all.

"I forgot. Walking out of the memories, Bei Mingxiu looked at Yuan Xue with a smile and said, "Why don't you judge yourself at night?"

......

Song He's home is on the west side of Pingyuan Village, and it is a small bungalow that is not too big or small.

When he saw Song He's wife, Bei Ming Xiu finally remembered the other party's name.

Wang Cui. new world

This is a very common name, but the owner of this name, in Pingyuan Village is not ordinary, five years ago, when Wang Cui and Lu, if someone is bored, statistics of the dream lover of unmarried men in Pingyuan Village, seventy percent of them are estimated to be Wang Cui.

It seems that an adult family outside wanted to admit an ordinary rural woman like her to get started, but Wang Cui didn't follow, and the other party seemed to take into account the difference in the identities of the two parties and did not continue to entangle, which made the men, women and children of Pingyuan Village excited.

That year, Beiming Xiu, who was taking care of the seriously ill Zhou Ma in a thatched hut with wind leaking on all sides, didn't care about it when she heard the news, but just admired Wang Cui's arrogance in her heart.

Now Wang Cui is married to Song He as his wife and has a daughter, so it stands to reason that the charm will also be affected to a certain extent, but even if Bei Mingxiu has not seen Wang Cui before, he can still recognize it at a glance, this is Wang Cui.

When the facial features of that face are separated, it seems that there is no beautiful place at all, but when they are combined, it is an absolute harmony, how comfortable it is to look at.

But compared to his face, it's still a little worse.

Perhaps because of the arrival of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, the Song family's dinner was extraordinarily rich, and Song He personally went to the backyard to catch a rooster and stew it into chicken soup.

The taste of the food can only be said to be relatively ordinary compared to other places, but the warm atmosphere on the table still makes the Northern Meditation Cultivator enjoy it very much.

He looked at Yuan Xue on the side and couldn't help laughing.

Originally, this little girl said that she came to see a flower in the village, but now she is playing with the little baby, and she has no intention of leaving.

He walked out into the courtyard and looked up at the starry sky in the sky.

"You've changed a lot in the past two years. ”

"Really?"

"yes. Song He walked up to him and said, "In the past, I always felt that your mind was too heavy and always alienated us, but after you came back this time, you were already able to mingle with everyone." ”

"People grow. Bei Mingxiu smiled faintly, "I didn't expect that Uncle Song, who is thick and leafy, is already so good at taking care of children." ”

Song He didn't know what to say, so he smiled and responded.

"Uncle Song, you are still like this, you look naïve, whoever wants to provoke you, it will not be easy. Bei Mingxiu looked at the sky and said, "It's not too early, it's time for us to leave." ”

Song He nodded and said, "Be careful on the road." ”

Bei Ming Xiu shouted into the house, "Yuan Xue, prepare to leave!"

After a while, Yuan Xue's aggrieved voice came out: "Can you wait a while?"

"That's fine, it's just that you might have to walk back alone. ”

"You!" the little girl rushed out of the room indignantly, but still followed behind Bei Ming Xiu honestly.

Wang Cui in the Beiming Cultivation House apologized softly, and then took Yuan Xue to bid farewell to Song He's family.

He didn't belong to this small village in the first place, and if he stayed here, he would only stay until after his grandmother's death, and then he would abide by the agreement with Si Xiang and send Yuan Xue back to the Snow Peak Sword Sect safe and sound.

For Song He's family, he and Yuan Xue are just passers-by, and maybe they will only be a trace in their lives, whether they are deep or shallow, there is no difference at all.

......

Song He watched Bei Mingxiu and Yuan Xue go away, and there was more relief in his honest smile, "That little kid back then has really grown up." ”

Wang Cui stood at the door with the baby girl who had not yet chosen a name, and said, "This is the child you were ordered to protect back then?"

Song He nodded and said: "It's him, listening to people outside, Xiao Zhou has become the third disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, and his future will be bright in the future, and I don't regret spending all these years here." ”

He walked up to Wang Cui, gently held his daughter in his arms, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have met you." ”

Wang Cui's face was slightly red, but she didn't say anything, obviously the cultivation world was not a stranger to her.

She looked at Song He with some concern and said, "But now that he has grown up, will you ...... It's useless anymore?"

Experience has taught her that a useless person will meet only one outcome.

Die.

Song He said disapprovingly: "That's impossible, how can a person who is worried about the survival of a child who has nothing to do with him but has suffered a catastrophe and a ruined family, how can he do such a thing?"

His words obviously couldn't convince Wang Cui, her eyebrows were full of worry, but looking at Song He's honest and firm face, she finally wanted to say something, and just gently held Song He's big fan-like hand.

Marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, since she married him Song He, she will bear the danger that may come with him.