Humanoid weapons laid-off and re-employment

Xia Ye was sitting at the desk doing homework, He An looked around carefully.I have been to Xia Ye's house many times, but this is the first time I entered his room, it is small and very warm.

There are many potted plants on the window sill over there. If you look closely, they are not flowers, but edible plants such as cherry tomatoes, strawberries, green vegetables, and green onions.

There is a children's bed in the room, which is gray and blue.The top quilt is neatly folded, and there is a small candy throw pillow and a big donut throw pillow.In fact, there are many elements of food in the room. Some small decorations and decorations can bring out the owner's preferences.

He An looked at Xia Ye who was doing homework with a serious face, and then at the heavily worn donut pillow that was often used.

I'm really curious what kind of sleeping position he is in, is he holding his foot with one arm?

"This kid has evil intentions." Xing Luo squinted at the two people in the water mirror.This angle of view happened to see the two people who were doing their homework by the desk, but Xia Ye was doing their homework seriously, while the white fox half-breed was quietly looking at the room and peeking at Xia Ye.

Xing Luo was in a bad mood, as if her son was being watched by someone who didn't have long eyes.

In the past, he disliked Sanjun Xia for being too harsh on Xia Ye, a boy in his teens forced him to learn how to wash, cook, clean and buy household items.But now he felt that Xia Sanjun was too spoiled with Xia Ye, and he never taught him to protect himself outside.

The world is so complicated, boys must protect themselves well!

"Ah Choo!" Xia Ye sneezed, this feeling... is it sister Guardian Spirit?

The two finished most of the homework in less than an hour. Both of them got good grades and would do some during class, so there was not much homework to take home.The only thing left now is the diary. The teacher specifically asked to record a happy outing.

Graduation was approaching, but the teacher did not relax the homework requirements at all, and seemed to be more strict.

"Where is Xiaoye going?"

Xia Ye bit her pen: "I want to go to Firefly Valley."

Firefly Valley is a scenic spot that attracts tourists in the town. June and July are the hot season, and it is still May, and there are not many tourists.He An has been there several times by himself, and this is the only place nearby that is suitable for spring outings and autumn outings.Xia Ye has been to this place several times, isn't he tired of seeing it?

"I want to take grandpa there, but he hasn't seen it yet." Xia Ye added.

After a while, Xia Sanjun called the two of them to eat.The food was very simple, but it was delicious. Grandpa Xia slowly drank the porridge with some meat floss side dishes, and they ate dry rice.Xia Ye ate quickly and steadily, eating two bowls of white rice in the blink of an eye, He An was stunned.

They ate in the school cafeteria at noon, and Xia Ye could eat half a bowl of rice at that time, and it was considered good, even the bread in the canteen could only eat half.

"The school food is not good." Xia Ye, who saw He An's doubts, said disgustedly, "The things used are not good."

It was time for He An to leave after dinner, it was already dark, and it was not safe to walk when it was completely dark.

"Xiao Ye, I can also cook, will you come to my house for dinner next time?" He An said suddenly.

"Huh?...Okay." I used to think about being self-sufficient, but Xia Ye, who is 'ready at first glance, will be useless as soon as he makes it', may not have much talent in cooking, or his talent in cooking just coincides with his talent in magic. inverse ratio.Now he sees those who are good at cooking and feel very kind and lovely.

After He An left, Xia Sanjun came to Xia Ye: "Xiao Ye, follow me."

Xia Ye's smile didn't change, she just clenched her hands.

They came to Xia Sanjun's small workshop, where the door was usually locked, but today it was opened.Xia Sanjun turned on the light and said, "Sit down."

Yet the room was so full of things that there was little room to sit.Xia Ye took out a small wooden stool from under a shelf, swept off the dust on it, and sat down.

"I once told you that you are different from other people. You must not put yourself in danger outside, and you must not see blood, let alone shed blood. You have done a good job, but, do you know why? "

Xia Ye shook his head. He knew that his blood was special since he was a child, like rolling beads, with a strange fragrance, but he didn't know why.

Xia Sanjun gave him a booklet about all kinds of monsters. Xia Ye suspected that he was not a human being but a monster, but he searched for a long time and couldn't find the same characteristics.In addition, demons use demonic power, but he uses spiritual power. Spiritual power and demonic power cannot coexist. He is definitely not a demon, but he doesn't know what it is.

Xia Sanjun took out a piece of paper: "This is also a piece of demon illustration, I will take it down."

Xia Ye took it to look at it, and there was a picture of a beautiful person growing out of a flower. It was said to be a demon, but it was more like a foreign god such as Spring God.

He looked at the annotations below again, and the more he looked at the expression, the more empty it became.

"Grandfather, am I... this special monster?"

Xia Sanjun never told Xia Ye about his parents, and Xia Ye was also amazing, never asked about his parents.The two fathers have maintained a strange tacit understanding until today.

"Hey, speaking of it, it's still my fault."

Xia Sanjun said that when he was young, he was proud of his talents and fought against others. In the end, he became an enemy, causing his wife to die early, and his daughter was raised more innocently because of hatred... and so on.Xia Ye's extremely bloody and complicated life experience was also mentioned, and he did not even hide his biological father's persistent and unwavering hostility.But Yan Lizhong didn't talk about the love Gu, and it couldn't be solved, and it was useless to talk about it, so he didn't talk about it at all.

"Neither Xia Yue nor him are good parents, you can hate them if you want." Xia Sanjun thought very openly.

Xia Ye was silent for a while, Xia Sanjun was still thinking about how to comfort Xia Ye.

After all, he is still a 13-year-old boy, how can he not feel sad when he encounters such a thing suddenly?

The mother did not die but started a new life. Of course, as a mother, it is no different from death.The father was even worse, he had always been conspiring, and he seemed to be the villain boss in his future life.There is a half-brother who doesn't know how to behave, and it's pretty miserable.

Forget it, although the start was a bit rough, you can get out of your own way if you walk slowly.But in the most special time, which is the era when the world is facing challenges, he is still the most special "Flower God".

Xia Sanjun lamented in his heart, thinking about how to speak, Xia Ye stretched out his hand and shaved his cheek: "Oh."

The grandson's reaction stunned Xia Sanjun: "Xiaoye, you just don't have any ideas?"

"A special physique is like gold and jade. If I were a child, these would be very dangerous to me. But what if I am a very strong adult with a row of bodyguards? They are so greedy, so what can I do? Grandpa said , There will be more challenges in the future, but if you work hard enough, you won’t be hopeless.”

The well-behaved Xia Ye occasionally has this kind of weird directness, and many embarrassing things seem nothing to him.He has a kind of superstitious self-confidence that he will become very strong in the future, so strong that he can ignore the rules set by others.

Someone coveted his meat and beat him back.

Some people were greedy for his blood and beat him back.

So you see, there are thousands of difficulties, but there is only one way to fight back.

Xia Ye's straight punch made Xia Sanjun dumbfounded: "But after a few years of learning, I feel that I am amazing? You must know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Not to mention the lifespan of hundreds of thousands of monsters, their strength is beyond imagination. When I met Let If you feel bad, the first thing you want to do is run away, you know?"

Xia Ye nodded: "I know."

Seeing Xia Ye's sensible appearance, Xia Sanjun couldn't bear to think about his current physical condition and future arrangements, but he still had to say it.He didn't know what to do if he didn't say anything now and left suddenly, leaving Xia Ye behind?

Xingluo?

He didn't believe in that monster at all.Xia Sanjun is still a hawk who is hostile to demons in his bones.

Even though they can still get along harmoniously now, maybe Xing Luo won't play both soft and hard ways to keep Xia Ye by his side as medicine in the future.The only thing Xia Sanjun is thankful for now is that Xia Ye's temper is still independent and strong, and he is not someone who is easily influenced by others.

"Xiao Ye, if grandpa is gone one day, you will find this person." He took out a folder, "Grandpa helped him when he was young, and he can be your temporary guardian. I wanted to send you back to your mother It's just that her place is even more unsuitable for you to live in." Foreign demons acted even more recklessly.

Xia Sanjun smiled wryly, Xia Ye was the flower god's business, and he didn't even tell Xia Yue.Xia Yue's innocence made it difficult for Xia Sanjun to trust her daughter, and she had such complicated feelings about Xia Ye.

Death, a topic that people don't want to face, Xia Ye can already feel the powerlessness.

"Grandpa, I... Shall we go to see fireflies tomorrow?" Xia Ye stretched out his hand to hold Xia Sanjun's wrist like dry wood, unable to utter a thousand words, he finally uttered this sentence.

There have been signs of things, but now it's just talk.

"Stupid boy." Xia Sanjun patted him on the head, if Xia Ye was distressed and panicked like a child, he would feel relieved.This child is too mature, holding everything in his heart.But this maturity was forced out by him.Every time I think of this, Xia Sanjun feels very distressed.

After the grandfather and two spoke frankly, Xia Ye was so preoccupied that he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.He quietly got up, opened a window, and activated his spiritual energy: "Sister, are you asleep?"

'Sister' Xing Luo didn't sleep, he was playing a game against the computer, it was a recently released semi-holographic game.

The games invented by human beings are so fun, you can have fun here without thinking about leaving.

"No, what happened to Xiaoye?"

This "oh" is very spiritual, playful with a little gentleness, very intellectual sister.Xing Luo responded with a smile, he has completely freed himself and shameless now.What's wrong with calling my sister?Call your sister to show that you are close.

With this unknown guardian spirit, Xia Ye would talk about the little things that happened in her daily life, everything that did not involve personal secrets.Of course he wouldn't say what Grandpa told him, so he just looked at the clear moon in the sky: "I'm about to graduate, it seems that I have to grow up all at once."

Why do you have to grow up?I grew up with a lot of troubles.

"grow up?"

A 12-year-old kid who didn't even reach a fraction of his age, where did he get so many emotions?Xing Luo shook his head, and then, considering that human beings are such creatures who like to hurt their youth, he comforted him: "Children think too much and they won't grow tall."

"I'll be taller than you in two years, sister."

"Oh, it's impossible, little brother, brother."

Seeing Xia Ye recovering slightly, Xing Luo had a gentle smile on his mouth that he didn't know.Butterfly caressed his hair lightly instead of him, and the soft hair became a ball of light under the moonlight.

"Sister, I'm so scared, it seems like I'm about to lose a very important treasure. I... don't want to grow up."

Xia Ye bit his lip, he couldn't tell grandpa such words, he was too self-willed, not good at all, maybe only in the dead of night, he wanted to be presumptuous.

Xing Luo was silent for two seconds, it was indeed because of Sanjun Xia, but this kind of thing, life, old age, sickness and death, even he couldn't stop it, and this was Sanjun Xia's own intention.

"Don't be afraid, growing up is a great thing, just like the spring grass is desperately sprouting, every ray of spring breeze and every drop of morning dew is looking forward to its future."

Butterflies turned into two palms, gently holding Xia Ye's face, the moon turned into gentle eyes, and the wind whispered: "Your grandpa and I are looking forward to your future, waiting for you to grow into the best shape .”

The author has something to say: Mojun Luo: You are the treasure of the world, the hope, and the future.