Jing Cang felt that his new son was a little strange.

He does seem to be a little too mature.

Except for a few dry howls on the day he was born, he never saw Jing Rong shed tears again.

On weekdays, he can play with other children, and even faintly become the eldest brother among the children, but it is obvious that his goal is not here, he is always in a daze in the direction of the village entrance, and when he sees the characters coming from outside, he will be the first to greet him, asking about the situation outside.

When only Jing Cang and him were there, he also put forward the idea of wanting to go out more than once.

Jing Cang himself is very supportive of Jing Rong's idea, he naturally hopes that his son can make a name for himself, but looking at Jing Rong who is full of expectations, he still ruthlessly rejected him, and the reason is also very impeccable: "It's right that you have such an idea, and your father will support you, but isn't it too early for you to propose this?"

Jing Rong's eyes were full of disappointment: "I heard that people in big cities can read and write at the age of five, read poetry at the age of seven, and there are many people who go out in their teens, so I don't think age can be a factor that limits my development." ”

Jing Cang took a puff of cigarette, his eyes full of vicissitudes: "But you are only three years old......"

Jing Rong thought for a while: "...... All right. ”

- It can be seen that Jing Rong is indeed too mature, which directly leads to Jing Cang's feeling of not raising a child at all.

On the contrary, because he was often completely shocked by some unexpected words from Jing Rong, this led him to develop a very strong and unfazed heart.

He looked at the portrait of Wu Niang hanging in the house, and took a puff of cigarette very vicissitudes: "Wu Niang, what kind of evil did you leave me behind......

Jing Rong poked his head out at this time: "Dad, tomorrow is my mother's sacrifice day, I asked Shanzi to go to the river to catch a few fish and put them in the tank, you remember to stew them tomorrow." ”

Jingcang took another puff of his cigarette.

...... What's the deal with this illusion that he seems to be being raised by his own son?

He suddenly became even more vicissitudes.

-

Jing Rong lay on the stone at the entrance of the village with his little fat legs crossed, looking at the endless fields, and sighed.

He was pretentious, and vaguely felt that he should go out of the mountains, but he could only be confined to this small mountain village, which really annoyed him.

Mr. Teach, who was holding a bundle of books, walked over from the study hall, looked at Jing Rong lying on the big stone, and sighed.

When Mr. Teaching slowly paced away, Jing Rong got up, and there was already a circle of his little brother next to the stone.

The big Ah Yu lay on the stone and asked him, "Brother Rong, Shanzi went to catch fish first, what are we going to do?"

Jing Rong shook his head, thinking about the scroll in the hand of the gentleman who had just walked away, and suddenly became interested: "What did the scholar tell today? Is it still the story of a saint?"

Ah Yu shook his head: "No, he's talking about a mortal today, I forgot what it's called, but it's very powerful, and he also wrote a book called 'Mountains and Seas' or something......"

"Shanhailu?" Jing Rong scratched his head, and somehow these three words appeared.

Ah Yu nodded, and then looked worshipful: "Brother Rong is really powerful, you can hear the words of the scholar from so far away......" He thought for a while and said: "This is much more powerful than the saint that the scholar talked about......"

Although Ah Yu has listened to the stories of the saint since he was a child, it is clear that he has no specific concept of the saint's strength.

Jing Rong sighed, not wanting to correct his slip of the tongue, just turned around, continued to spread lazily on it, and waved his hand: "You guys go play, I'll think about something else first......"

Ah Yu got the order, cheered and led his friends to leave together.

-

Finally, when the big stone at the entrance of the village could no longer put down the twelve-year-old Jing Rong, the old man Jing Cang finally relented, he looked at the hair that he had lost a lot over the years, continued to smoke dry tobacco, spit out a smoke ring, and then said: "Rong, you are not too young......

Jing Rong quickly answered, "So you finally agreed to let me go out?"

Jing Cang paused for a moment and said, "I mean, at the age of twelve, you can already go to the town to find the Immortal Spiritual Root......

Jing Rong said: "Are you talking about the old immortal He in the north of the town? He has been dismissed by the mayor of the town because he was reported to have accepted benefits from his parents in the name of opening the spiritual root, and now it is the mayor of the town who is in charge of opening the spiritual root......

Jing Cang paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "So how many times did you secretly go to the town without me?"

Jing Rong choked, but fortunately, Jing Cang already knew that he couldn't control him at all, so he just waved his hand: "It's good that you know it yourself, I'll bring you the coil later......"

Jing Rong shook his head quickly: "There is no need to take it, a few of us went to the river to fish a few days ago, and dragged it to the town to make a fortune, which is enough for a few of our expenses." ”

In order to save money and effort, so the village is generally a few children of the age to take a car to the town together, Jing Rong continued: "And Dad, you don't have to worry about the carriage, isn't there an ox cart at Ershi's house, let's take that one, although the road is a little slower, but the old cow knows us, Ershi will also drive, and it is very safe." ”

Jing Cang paused, and felt that he had nothing to say about what he wanted to say, so he said after a long time: "Is Ershi's father going?"

"Uncle Shi knew that I was going with Ershi, so he was very relieved, and gave us dry food to take with him on the road, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

After a long time, Jing Cang said: "Be careful that there are wolves on the road......"

"Don't be afraid. Jing Cang quickly answered, "I borrowed Uncle Yan's longbow, and I also went to Lao Niu's house to borrow a thick leather, and it is not a problem to block the wind and rain on the road......" He tilted his head, a little puzzled: "Anyway, it will only take us a day or two to get to the town, and I haven't been to it myself, so you don't have to worry about Daddy." ”

Jing Cang took a deep puff of his cigarette and finally patted Jing Rong on the shoulder: "I just feel ...... I don't seem to have taught you anything at all, and I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father and just want to care for you. ”

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a big smile: "Dad, you are really worried, let my father worry about me is that I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a son, if you want me to say, as long as Dad can always be healthy and safe, this is the greatest help to my son." ”

Jing Cang sat on the small bench and watched Jing Rong open the curtain and walk out with the package he had prepared, he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't even pay attention to the fact that the dry smoke had bottomed out.

He turned his head to look at the portrait of Wu Niang in front of the hall, and was stunned for a long time.

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