[Douluo x Jian Wang 3] The sun and moon remain the same

"That boy, how long do you plan to stay?" Tang Hao sat in front of the dining table and looked at Tang San who was stepping on a stool to serve porridge by the stove. The latter paused and put down his spoon and brought the porridge to Tang Hao with a hint of excitement in his movements. With obvious hesitation: "Dad, he can't speak, and he has nowhere to go..." Tang Hao looked at the young Tang San wordlessly, and Tang San tried hard: "I promise he will be very good."

Neither of the two people in the room deliberately lowered their voices. Lu Jiu was standing at the door. He had just gone to fetch water, but before he entered, he heard Tang Hao's voice at the door.

After living in Tang San's house for several months, he almost forgot that he was not from this family, and that Tang San actually had no relationship with him.

But he didn't want to leave, this world was too strange. Although with Tang San's help, he could basically understand the language of this world, but the more he could understand, the more he understood that this world was completely different from what he once had.

Tang Hao's voice came to mind again in the room: "What guarantee do you have?" Tang Hao's tone and face, which had never changed much, had a rare hint of sternness: "Xiaosan, did you think about this person when you rescued him? Where did it come from? He may have been chased here, and what will this chase bring? Can this village withstand such a chase?" After saying that, Tang Hao felt that what he said was too much for Tang San. The current age may not be able to understand, so his expression softened.

Tang San was speechless. He had actually thought about these issues, but based on his own situation and Lu Jiu's situation, Tang San felt that Lu Jiu's injury was not caused by being chased by people in this world, but he also He couldn't let Tang Hao show his cards, so he could only hope that Tang Hao could show some mercy to Lu Jiu: "Dad... Xiaojiu has always been very good, and he has been helping since he was able to move around."

After a while, Tang Hao snorted and said nothing. Tang San looked at Tang Hao carefully. He had already picked up the bowl and was drinking porridge. It seemed that he had acquiesced or compromised. Tang San relaxed and spoke, his voice There was still joy in it: "Dad, I will definitely take a good look at Xiaojiu!"

At night, Tang Hao was very drunk and lay on the bed to sleep. Tang San looked at Lu Jiu who was lying on the bed obediently waiting for him and got into bed. As soon as he got in, he found that the bed was cold and there was an even colder Lu Jiu. He frowned, took Lu Jiu's hands and rubbed them: "Xiaojiu, how about you go exercise with me tomorrow morning."

Ever since he taught Lu Jiu the words of this world, in order to avoid being exposed, they never spoke of the words of the previous life even when they were alone together.

Lu Jiu looked at Tang San, a little hesitant. He actually noticed that Tang San went out very early every morning, and the so-called exercise should not be simple running or the like.

That's why Tang San found him in such a remote forest. According to Tang San's cautious character, he would not tell others this kind of thing easily. Even Tang Hao didn't know if it was really good to take him there.

Tang San seemed to sense Lu Jiu's worry, he put his finger on the other person's hand and wrote "It's okay". He smiled and said, "Don't get out of bed when the time comes for Xiaojiu." Lu Jiu lowered his eyes and said, The corner of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly in the darkness [No way] he wrote quietly on the palm of Tang San's hand.

It was snowing heavily in Yanmen Pass, and the soft snowflakes were mixed with the wind, which was painful. Lu Jiu stood on the city gate, looking at the white and scorched land in the distance, feeling bitter in his heart.

He remembered that on the first day he came here, someone from the group of black-armored Cangyun soldiers standing at the door laughed at him: "Don't cry here, otherwise the tears will freeze before they fall. Hahahaha." Now, None of the black-armored Cangyun troops who lined up came back here.

The gold and iron horses go, and the horse leather shrouds return.

"Come on, Ah Jiu, now that Luoyang has recovered, Cangyun Army can also repair for a while."

The woman wearing black armor handed the package to his hand: "It's Lu An's things inside. I'm sorry... I couldn't bring back much. The two swords... one of them can't be found..."

The woman held back her tears and said with a smile: "Come on, Ah Jiu, take him to see Yangzhou. He used to always nag that he got to Yanmen Pass all the way from the desert, and he didn't have time to go to other places." Lu Jiu stretched out his hand for the woman. Wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, he shook his head as if to tell her not to cry.

The woman choked even more: "Your voice... don't worry, the doctors in Wanhua Valley are very good. If you go there, they will definitely be able to cure you. We have already killed those beasts who gave you medicine." Chop it up." Lu Jiu nodded, put the package on his back, smiled at the woman, and finally turned around and left.

The cold wind passed through my ears, and someone could be vaguely heard behind me shouting: "Ajiu, let's go! Don't come back..."

When he came, it was the first heavy snowfall in Yanmen, and it is the same now.