ordinary human life

But the current Longhe Town is just an ordinary town.

"Master Lin, good morning."

People in the town greeted Lin Chuanwu one after another when they saw Lin Chuanwu.

"Morning, morning..."

Lin Chuanwu responded one by one.

Seeing Lin Chuanwu go away, they all started talking.

"How did Lin Chuanwu age so quickly? Are you using a cane?"

"It's not about his eldest son, it's a big blow to him."

"A few years ago, I saw how beautiful his family was, how did he lose so quickly?"

"When I saw Lin Chuanwu before, I was full of energy and had a loud voice. It's only been a while before my body collapsed like this..."

……

Lin Chuanwu was carrying the vegetables he bought from the town, and seemed unaware of everyone's discussions.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he heard the sound of "bang bang bang" piling in the yard.

Lin Chuanwu also has a fiery temper, kicking open the gate of the courtyard with one kick.

I saw my second son, Lin Huahu, beating a wooden dummy.

"Xiao Hu, how many times have I told you, practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, what's the use of practicing these messy things? Will you die like your brother in the future?" Lin Chuanwu said angrily.

"Dad, it's not so exaggerated, I just move my body." Lin Huahu said helplessly.

Because of Lin Chuanwu's relationship, he grew up with three brothers and sisters who practiced martial arts since his brother Lin Hualong had an accident.

Lin Chuanwu's thinking changed overnight, and they were strictly forbidden to practice martial arts and boxing. They threw away and sold the equipment at home.

The wooden dummy was kept because it was made of wood, and no one wanted it except as firewood.

"Xiaohu, what age is it now? What's the use of practicing martial arts? Read more and be a useful person in the future. Don't be like your brother, talking nonsense all day long, and finally tossing your life away."

Lin Chuanwu sighed helplessly, then went to the kitchen with a cane.

"Dad, give me the food."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out from the kitchen, reaching out to take the food from Lin Chuanwu.

"I'm not too old to move yet?" Lin Chuanwu directly avoided the past and walked into the kitchen.

Then he said to the little girl who came in: "Xiaofeng, even though you're only in high school, you can't relax. You must get into a good university. Don't be like your big brother, who is tossing around all day long."

"Dad, brother is actually pretty good, if it wasn't for..."

In fact, Lin Hualong's younger brothers and sisters have always regarded Lin Hualong as an idol, thinking that his brother is super cool, and can gain countless honors and achievements at a young age, and they all dream of becoming the same person as his brother in the future.

"What's so good? He's not obedient at all. If you don't practice martial arts well, you go to some sports and lose your life in the end. Is that how I taught him? Is that how I taught him? Disobedient, disobedient..."

Lin Chuanwu was so angry that he threw his crutches to the ground and yelled loudly.

Lin Huafeng was so frightened that she hurried out.

Lin Chuanwu believed in stick education for the three brothers and sisters since childhood.

There is no problem that can't be solved with a fight.

Yes, then two meals.

So even though he is not physically fit now, his prestige is still there. Whenever he loses his temper, both Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng will tremble with fear.

"Dad~"

Lin Hualong squatted beside Lin Chuanwu, watching him wipe his tears quietly, feeling extremely sad in his heart, wanting to reach out to touch it, but passed through it...

"This dead boy, why is he so disobedient, so disobedient..."

Lin Chuanwu murmured.

Chapter 67

People who practice martial arts tend to be hot-tempered.

A warrior earns a breath, and when he loses his breath, he will be discouraged.

Don't believe the ones shown on TV, it seems that there are more people who read books than practice martial arts. If this kind of people were real, their graves would already be high.

So Lin Chuanwu also has a fiery temper.

The more he thought about it in the kitchen, the more angry he picked up the ax for chopping wood and went out of the kitchen door.

I'm going to split the wooden dummy as firewood and see how you practice.

After leaving the kitchen, after taking a few steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because there was a cute and handsome little girl standing in the middle of the yard, holding a red lantern in her hand, looking at him with a smile.

As for Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng, I don't know where they went.

"Huh? Little girl, whose family do you belong to? Why did you come here?" Lin Chuanwu asked strangely.

"Dad, your crutch." A voice came from behind.

"I'm not too old to move yet, what crutches do I need, what crutches do I need..." Lin Chuanwu subconsciously retorted upon hearing this.

But then, realizing something was wrong, he turned around abruptly.

I saw Lin Hualong standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The ax in Lin Chuanwu's hand fell to the ground, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Lin Hualong hurried forward to support him.

But Lin Chuanwu directly stretched out his hand and gave him a big ear scratch with a "snap".

Xuanxuan who was standing in the yard was taken aback.

This grandpa is so fierce, do you want to run away?

But when I saw the boss standing at the gate of the courtyard, I regained my courage. The boss will protect me.

Lin Hualong also froze for a moment, then covered his cheeks, and called "Dad" again with a smile.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, are you a fool? You just know how to laugh."

Lin Chuanwu beat him up and down, and Lin Hualong hugged his head and curled up, begging for mercy.

Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng also ran out of the house when they heard the voice.

"elder brother?"

The two looked surprised.

But seeing Lin Chuanwu teaching Lin Hualong a lesson, he didn't dare to move forward, and at the same time wondered, why did Lin Hualong come back?

But at the beginning, it was only said that he was missing, and there was no definite news of his death.

After all, Lin Chuanwu couldn't keep up with his physical strength, so he stopped fighting after a while.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Seeing Lin Chuanwu clutching his chest and panting, Lin Hualong hurriedly supported him and asked worriedly.

"You... you bastard, why did you come back?"

Lin Chuanwu hugged him in his arms and patted his back vigorously.

"Dad, you..."

Looking at Lin Chuanwu's white hair, Lin Hualong couldn't say anything.

"elder brother."

Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng also stepped forward at this time.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Hualong greeted them with a smile, like the sun was shining brightly in the past.

"Just come back, just come back."

Lin Chuanwu is full of majesty in the eyes of his children, this gaffe made his cheeks blush slightly.

He looked rosy and energetic.

"dad……"

Lin Hualong called him, and then glanced at his siblings beside him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chuanwu asked strangely.

"I'm sorry, I should have listened to you in the first place."

"No, you are right, the times are different, people are changing, the world is changing, martial arts will also change." Lin Chuanwu said.

This is what Lin Hualong said when he quarreled with him.

"It's useless to say these things now, Xiaohu, Xiaofeng, you should study hard and take good care of Dad."

"Brother, your words are so strange." Lin Huafeng asked doubtfully.

Lin Chuanwu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he knew this son too well.

He glanced back at Xuanxuan who was carrying a lantern in the courtyard and He Sihai who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, then turned his head, looked at Lin Hualong, and asked tremblingly, "Where are you going?"

He had some guesses in his heart, the little girl who appeared suddenly, and the Lin Hualong who appeared suddenly, all revealed strangeness.

"Go where I should go, Dad, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your son."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Yeah, come in quickly."

"Are these two your friends?"

"The little girl is so cute, but why is she carrying a red lantern in broad daylight?"

……

Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng were chattering.

Only Lin Chuanwu looked at Lin Hualong, waiting for his explanation.

At this moment, He Sihai at the door waved to Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan ran over with a lantern.

As the lights left, Lin Hualong in front of Lin Chuanwu disappeared without a trace.

The two siblings Lin Huahu and Lin Huafeng were shocked.

Then he hurriedly supported Lin Chuanwu, who was clutching his chest, who was staggering and almost fell.

Lin Chuanwu took a few breaths, then broke free from their hands, staggered towards He Sihai and Xuanxuan who were standing at the gate of the courtyard, and cupped his hands.

"I am an escort and extradition for the dead." He Sihai said.

"I am a lantern bearer, guiding the way for the dead," Xuanxuan said.

Lin Chuanwu sighed deeply when he heard the words, and then bowed deeply to them.

When he got up again, he found his son standing beside him, supporting him.

Lin Chuanwu turned around, stared at his son in a daze, then stretched out his hand to touch the cheek that was beaten just now, groping gently, Lin Chuanwu's hand was rough and full of calluses, but it was extraordinarily warm.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Bastard."

Turning back time, it seems to be back to childhood, every time after being beaten, Lin Chuanwu wiped him with medicinal wine, and asked him if it hurt, and he always said it didn't hurt.

And Lin Chuanwu always laughed and scolded a bastard.

"When are you leaving?" Lin Chuanwu asked suddenly.

"Leave right away."