Text Chapter 36 Jianghu Xing

Tang Feng helplessly pulled his mother, who had no bottom line, to sit down, and said with a smile: "It's really such an injury, and it's just a skin injury." ”

At this time, Tang Che also walked over, he looked at his son who was about to be as tall as himself in front of him, his son has grown up now, he originally had a feeling that it was very difficult to hold the wind dart game, but at this moment he felt that his shoulders were loose, and his son could already pick up that list. He looked appreciative and said in a sighing tone: "It's really grown up, my father and everyone in this yard will rely on you in the future." ”

Tang Feng straightened his chest suddenly, and said confidently: "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely let you see a different tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I believe you!" Tang Che patted Tang Feng on the shoulder and was very satisfied, but he felt a little lonely, in fact, some responsibilities were wanted to be let go but reluctant to let go.

Song Yao watched their father's kindness and filial piety take over the burden of the family, and a sense of pride and accomplishment in raising their son with hard work suddenly arose, Tang Feng suddenly said: "Dad, mother, I want to go out for a few years." He has actually been thinking about this problem, he is not the kind of person who must see the great rivers and mountains after crossing over, if there is no robbery and killing by the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, Tang Feng will go to the royal capital in a few years according to the agreement with Lan'er to pick up a beautiful bride, and then find a powerful master to let him be the CEO of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, and he will take the old, weak, sick and disabled in the backyard to run a farm outside the city, and then ...... He hadn't thought that far ahead.

"Why?" Tang Che said succinctly, this is the conversation between men and men, simple and direct.

"Why do you suddenly have such an idea? Now that your father is injured, the dart game still doesn't know what to do? Besides, what are you doing outside, sleeping in the open air, the wind and the sun, and no one takes care of you, what if you are sick? What if you are homesick? What if you are ......" When Song Yao said it, Tang Feng knew that the latter was the key, and the dart game was more important to her than her son? Sure enough, Song Yao was completely exposed later.

Tang Che asked those three words and didn't speak, he thought clearly than Song Yao, his son is a very thoughtful person, and now that he grows up, he will definitely have his ideas when he does things, and he is also from that age, he knows that sometimes the relationship between parents and relatives will become a shackle for children.

Tang Feng first comforted his mother and asked her to listen to herself first, and then organized the language, thinking clearly about what should be said and what should not be said, and finally he slowly spoke: "There must be some force behind our dart game's disaster this time, Dad must know very well that it is far from enough to take revenge with our current strength." Secondly, the other party's killer to you this time is to pull out the characters who may threaten them, and since the death of Yuan Sibo, the most threatening person after you are injured is me, then they will inevitably target me next, and then I will be more guilty of implicating others?"

Tang Che frowned and pursed his lips without saying a word, he knew very well that what his son said was right, but he was a little ashamed to let a father who had been playing the role of a protector for a long time let his son take risks, and he couldn't do anything. Song Yao didn't have so many ideas, he felt that what his son said was right, and he knew that his son would have to leave her sooner or later to go to the outside world, but when this day came, she was far from being as open-minded as she thought. She didn't know what to say for a while, but she held her son's hand tightly, sighing and sighing.

After being silent for a moment, Tang Che gritted his teeth and asked, "Okay! Then when do you want to leave?"

Tang Feng smiled, still with a little evil spirit, he said without thinking: "The sooner the better, I want to leave tomorrow." ”

Song Yao looked at her son's eyes full of concern and entanglement: "That's ...... That...... Are you really leaving?" she suddenly felt like she was asking nonsense, and choked up again, "Then I'll go and clean up your things for you." With that, she went out.

After Song Yao left, Tang Feng took out the deposit ticket he got from Cao Dajiao, and he handed it to his father: "This is what I got from Cao Dajiao, these 50,000 silver coins are saved enough to use these people in the dart bureau for several years, after I leave, you will close the dart board, usually try not to go out, Cao Dajiao still doesn't know that you are alive, I guess the people behind it don't know, as soon as I leave, their attention is taken away by me, and our dart game will be safer." “

The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves were shot dead on the beach, probably the front waves were a kind of loneliness and unwillingness before they died, Tang Che at this time was this strange mentality, he should be relieved or happy to see his son thinking about the problem in every detail, and doing things without leaking, but he felt more that he was old. But in front of him is his son after all, even if he has ideas, he still cares more, he glanced at the white practice long knife of Yuan Laosi on his son's waist and asked with concern: "Then it is estimated that it will be very dangerous for you to go out of the city, or who should I call to send you?"

Tang Feng shook his head: "No one can send it, not only can't send it, but also don't say anyone, I guess they must be staring at our dart game, we have to act for them, let them think that I am secretly running away, so that they will let down their vigilance, and they will not stare at the dart game in the future." Besides, who escorted me? In addition to you and Sibo, I am the most powerful, and now that Sibo is gone, you can't show up, others are still my burden, and I can run faster without them. “

"Okay!" Tang Che was completely convinced, and he was simply speechless, but he was more at ease.

Song Yao rolled a large package for Tang Feng, which contained clothes, shoes, and dozens of flatbreads that she hadn't slept all night: "Xiaofeng, be in a better temper in the future, don't do it with people at every turn, the outside is not as good as the home, no one will support you." Usually add more clothes, don't be reluctant to pay money, you should live in the hotel,......" The mother kept chattering, and Tang Feng kept smiling and nodding. He thought that in the previous world, he was a rural child, and his mother was also so chattering when he went to college, but now he is separated by a world, and he doesn't know if she is okay? Tang Che didn't come out to say goodbye, just like Tang Feng said, no one knew that he was still alive, and he didn't plan to let people know for the time being.

Carrying a heavy package, looking at his eyes red and swollen I don't know how many times he cried but there was always a mother who couldn't finish talking, Tang Feng's eyes suddenly became a little sour, this is not the first time he has left home, he used to go to college, and he has participated in work many times, but maybe it was the convenience of communication at that time, and some were just free from constraints, where did the sadness come from? But he can be sure that he is very sad now, he stepped forward and hugged his mother tightly and then turned around and left, he thought that his mother must be looking at his back and waving, and his mother was worried.

Tang Feng left, left the Acropolis, it was the autumn of the ninth year when he crossed into this world, that afternoon he quietly went out of the city from the north gate with his head down, he watched the yellowed leaves fall from the branches, as the wind began to flutter, the wind was a little cold, he tightened his robe and looked at the sky and the earth, he remembered that the fourth uncle once told himself that he wanted to be the dragon of his own rivers and lakes, he looked at the stride meteor in front of him, one step, two steps, the rivers and lakes.