People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 8 My son Wang Teng has the talent of Contra
The Zhang family in Kesuen City has been extremely nervous these past few days. You can often see a large number of Zhang family members wearing black snake-studded costumes to protect their area very tightly.

The discussion in the tavern outside did not affect the arrangements of the Zhang family, and the other two also knew what happened, but they both covered up the truth.

At this moment, in the Zhang family's compound, the backyard belongs to the main house. The woman is rarely seen in formal attire, and the surrounding flowers and plants are carefully placed in the corners of the house by her.

They are all light fragrances, and they don't fill the room with a strong smell that can suffocate people's noses.

At this moment, there were four people in the room. The woman was sitting at the head seat, and there was a bowl of tea on the table, which she didn't drink.

The two maids were standing right behind her, looking at the young children facing them with curiosity and admiration.

The child is about 13 years old and looks to be 1.7 meters tall. Under his not-so-strong figure is an undeniable strength, and his piercing eyes are full of confidence.

He naturally picked up the teacup, drank it in one gulp, touched it casually, and found that the woman opposite saw that his face was not right, and hurriedly straightened his seat.

"How is sister?" When the young man became serious, he changed his demeanor. At this moment, he looked no different from those orthodox scholarly families.

Only then did the woman nod in relief, picked up the teacup in her hand, and took a sip: "Fortunately, Xiao Teng has suffered for you all these years." She said and looked at the boy's arm.

On the edge of the arm covered by the long sleeve, the woman could faintly see a long and thin scar extending inside. The young man's movement of serving tea and drinking water earlier was to cover up this.

But how can this be hidden from her eyes, the person in this world who knows the child in front of her best is her, after all...

Thinking of this, the woman's eyes were slightly red, and she glanced slightly at the maids behind her, and waved her hands. The two maids paused, and then carefully took leave of them.

Before I left, I closed the door, and there were only two people left in the room, a woman in her 30s and a child in her teens.

The woman didn't say anything directly, but took a look outside the house, and the child said carelessly: "Mother, don't worry, there is no one outside, except for my cheap old man, no one here can hide it from me."

Only then did the woman feel relieved, and walked up to the boy with red eyes, and grabbed his right hand. The boy's body stiffened, and he dared not look at the woman's face.

A scar running through the right hand, only the slightest distance from the meridians, and the claw marks on the abdomen, were obviously caused by the spirit beast.

"Teng'er has suffered for you all these years, and I didn't take good care of you as a mother." Touching those scars, the woman rolled a few tears in her eyes, and they might fall at any time.

But the boy didn't feel anything, only felt that the other's hand was cold and slightly itchy: "Mother, it's okay, look, I'm already a great soul master."

Two yellow soul rings shone on the boy's body, and the mysterious lines were so eye-catching, it seemed that this house could not hide the light of this power.

A long sword floated up and down on the boy's right hand, and two soul rings surrounded it. The boy's face was full of pride. A 12-year-old great soul master deserves such pride.

The woman couldn't hold back at all, and suddenly hugged the boy in her arms, her tears wet his shoulders, and she kept muttering: "Good boy, good boy..."

The boy patted the other person's back helplessly. It took a long time for the woman to come back to her senses, smiled and sat next to the boy, holding his hands while wiping her tears.

"Mother, don't worry, the master has already told me, this time I will simply stay for a few days when I come back this time, and see if I can find a junior brother by the way, and I will go back later."

The boy looked at the woman with divine eyes, and his broken hair glistened under the sunlight. It was obvious that he had gained a lot of self-confidence during the years of going out to practice.

The woman asked with interest: "Then what about your master? Although we received news that he is coming to visit, we haven't seen anyone. Instead, you came back alone."

A soul saint is relatively rare even in big cities. Apart from those top academies, soul saints are already considered top masters in this current Douluo Continent.

"Master, he is too busy. Those evil soul masters are rampant again recently. I heard that the Wuhun Temple has found a place to store these evil soul masters. Master is also helping.

He said that it should be next month, so let me visit around this month to see if I can find a pleasing junior. "

With stars in his eyes, the boy Wang Teng briefly explained the purpose of his return, but the woman frowned a little because of what was contained in it.

She held Wang Teng's hand, and said worriedly: "Teng'er, why did your master give you such great power? The power of our Zhang and Wang families is not worthy of him, right?"

Speaking of this matter, Wang Teng regained his energy, which is also the source of his confidence. The long sword was drawn out again, and the yellow light illuminated his face.

"I am a great soul master who was promoted last month. At that time, the master patted me on the shoulder and told me that I might become a Contra in the future.

When this home visit is over, I'm going to enter the Wuhun Palace to practice. "

"My son Wang Teng has the talent of Contra? My son Wang Teng has the talent of Contra!" The woman stood up happily and walked around the room, repeating these words over and over again.

A wave of uneasiness flashed across Wang Teng's back inexplicably, as if this sentence touched some mysterious high rule somewhere, which would make him face some unknown future.

"Mother, don't be so excited. It's just possible. I still have to work hard." Wang Teng stepped forward to comfort the woman, and both sat back in their original positions.

Staring at Wang Teng, who was slightly similar to herself and very similar to that man, the woman's eyes blurred for a while, as if she had seen everything back then.

This is their child, even if the outside world needs to call each other younger brother, but as long as he becomes a real strong man, he will definitely be able to justify his name.

If it wasn't for Wang Teng, she wouldn't be in danger and was almost eaten by that soul beast. If the other party wanted to cover up the secret, she wouldn't be able to die.

These years, she has been taking care of the flowers and plants in the backyard of this deep house with peace of mind. As the head of the Wang family, no matter how married she is, it will never be her turn, and she will not be reduced to this level.

This is her cage, she can't get out of this cage, but now that her son Wang Teng is here, everything will be different.

"It's all right, you have to remember to be careful at all times, and you must protect yourself." The woman patted Wang Teng's shoulder and told her carefully, "Let's go, let's go see your 'father'."

(End of this chapter)