Heavenly Soul City.

In the well-off home, four people gathered around the dinner table.

"At that time, your father and I were also a soul sect. Haha!" Wen Daihua, who had a mustache and was forty years old, but looked only in his thirties, boasted angrily, remembering his heroic appearance back then.

"Your dad loves to blow, don't pay attention to him. Jia Roufeng, a beautiful woman on the side and Wen Daihua's wife, said to the two children: "Your father didn't run after me back then, what kind of soul sect, your mother and I were chased by the soul king." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Daihua's face changed, and he said unhappily: "You still let me chase after me?"

Jia Roufeng didn't feel much about Wen Daihua's face and tone, touched the heads of the two children, and said to them: "Ye'er, Jun'er, you can sleep with your mother tonight!"

"Oh yes, you can sleep with your mother!" the two children raised their hands in approval. Wen Daihua was so angry that his face turned blue and purple.

Seeing his father's eyes, Wen Yunye, who was only five years old, puffed out two small round cheeks and said, "Mom, I don't think I'll sleep with you." Ye'er grew up and could sleep alone. ”

Jia Roufeng was stunned for a moment, glanced at her husband, and said softly: "Ye'er is really sensible and has learned to be independent." ”

Wen Daihua interjected on the side: "Yes, Ye'er is really sensible!" and deliberately added a long tone to 'really'.

Jia Roufeng glanced again, and Wen Daihua turned his face away.

A childish voice pierced from another person: "Mom, I, sleep with my brother." Wen Daijun, who is only 3 years old this year and has not learned much, pulled Jia Roufeng and said seriously.

Before Jia Roufeng could say anything, Wen Daihua spoke again: "Wow, I didn't expect our Wei'er to be so sensible at such a young age! Hahaha, worthy of my Wen Daihua's child!"

At this time, Jia Roufeng blurted out unhurriedly: "It seems that it is the right thing to change the door lock of the house this morning." ”

Hearing this, Wen Daihua stopped laughing, blushed, and no longer paid attention to Jia Roufeng.

Wen Yunye and Wen Daijun looked at their parents dumbfounded, a little unclear about the situation. At the urging of Jia Roufeng, he went back to his room to sleep.

When he returned to the living room, seeing that Wen Daihua was still sullen about what had just happened, Jia Roufeng walked up to him and sat down, patted his thigh, and said, "It's not long to be angry, let's talk about the children's affairs and give face." ”

Wen Daihua glanced at Jia Roufeng, and her face was childish again.

Jia Roufeng shook her head and said as if coaxing a child, "Dear?"

There was no movement.

Jia Roufeng saw that it didn't work, so she let go of Wen Daihua, walked to the room, and said, "Forget it, the awakening ceremony in three months will be canceled." ”

Wen Daihua knew that Jia Roufeng had always been the kind of person who did what he said, so he suddenly turned his upper body and said with a smile: "Wife, don't go." Who wouldn't want to talk about their children?"

Jia Roufeng smiled slightly and sat back down.

One night, countless words.

......

In the morning, the sun rose, and Heavenly Soul City had just woken up.

In the backyard, a mother and son sit on a stone table and chair.

Jia Roufeng was teaching Wen Yunye how to mend clothes, and Wen Yunye watched it with relish and stared intently.

Jia Roufeng has a soft silhouette and fair skin, and a silver needle only an inch long is sandwiched between the index finger and thumb of her right hand, and the clothes with tiny holes on her left hand are finely sewn.

Jia Roufeng asked softly, "Ye'er, why do you suddenly want to learn to sew clothes?"

Wen Yunye looked up at her mother and replied sincerely: "I saw that Jun'er's favorite rag doll was broken, and I was worried that the cotton inside would fall out, and I wanted to mend Jun'er's rag doll." ”

Jia Roufeng was stunned for a moment, put down the needle and thread in her right hand, stroked Wen Yunye's soft hair, and said with relief: "Ye'er has really grown up and knows how to take care of her sister." ”

Wen Yunye grinned, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Mom, I heard my father say something about the awakening ceremony a few days ago, is it the awakening of the martial soul?"

Jia Roufeng put her clothes on the stone table, and then said, "Yes." In three months, Ye'er will be six years old. There was an awakening ceremony at that time, so Mom and Dad signed up for you. ”

When Wen Yunye heard that it was indeed a martial soul awakening ceremony, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Mom, isn't the martial soul usually one of the inherited parents?

Jia Roufeng smiled brightly, hugged Wen Yunye's small body into his arms, gently swayed his body, and said, "What is your father's martial spirit......

The willow branches, under the whispering of the blue bird, the conversation between mother and son gradually became clear and gradually low.

......

Three months later.

Wen Yunye got up early in the morning. After finishing freshening up, Wen Yunye stood in the kitchen, carefully brought the hot drink to the dining table, and turned out the discus box in the kitchen, prepared the dishes, and then walked to the living room, wrote a note, and hurried out.

Soon after Wen Yunye went out, Wen Daihua stretched his waist and yawned and walked out of the room. Seeing the dinner table as always, it was his wife and Ye'er preparing food every day, why was it prepared so early today?

Glancing at Jia Roufeng, who was still sleeping in the room, Wen Daihua walked to the dining table suspiciously, and then walked to the living room.

"Hey, what is this?"

Pick up the note, which reads neatly in lettering

"I'm going to the Heavenly Soul Hall for the awakening ceremony, Mom and Dad are waiting for the good news from Ye'er at home! ’

Wen Daihua, who has always had an indifferent attitude towards things, just glanced at the note and walked back to the dining table for breakfast.

Heavenly Soul Palace.

The largest building in Heavenly Soul City, except for the Imperial Palace and Academy, is dedicated to handling the affairs and procedures of the residents of Heavenly Soul City, and the monthly reports of other cities in the Heavenly Soul Empire will also be delivered to the Heavenly Soul Palace, and then transferred to the Imperial Palace.

In the morning, there was already a queue of people in front of the temple door, nothing more than parents who had brought their children to the awakening ceremony and children who had not yet woken up from their sleep.

A little boy of average stature among his peers, with a pair of clear blue eyes and a sky blue hair color, is also in the team, but he is not accompanied by his parents, so he is much more outstanding. If it weren't for the fact that the clothes were still clean and good-looking, I am afraid that everyone would have been talking and gossiping a long time ago.

didn't care about this, Wen Yunye put his hands at his side, quietly lined up in the line, compared to the noise around him, he seemed very quiet alone.

Maybe it was because of the early arrival, in a quarter of an hour, it was Wen Yunye's turn.

An old man in Tsing Yi sat on a chair, leisurely holding a large stack of papers, Wen Yunye walked by, and the old man picked up the top paper and said, "No. 45, the second room." ”

"Thank you. ”

Wen Yunye took the paper with both hands, bowed slightly, and walked into the hall. Regarding Wen Yunye's actions, the old man in Tsing Yi looked at Wen Yunye's back with interest.

"Hey, old man, why are you stunned? Don't you give it quickly?" The three people in line behind Wen Yunye, whose father was a middle-aged man, shouted to the old man in Tsing Yi.

Seeing that he was disturbed, the old man in Tsing Yi frowned and said, "Hmph, junior, such rudeness." You can take your son home, you are not welcome in our Heavenly Soul Palace. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Okay, you remember your actions, I will definitely sue you!" After speaking, the middle-aged man led his wife and children and entered through the other door of the hall, looking like he was going to complain.