Sword Three: Time Traveling to Pick a Father

Tang Aoxia didn't sleep well after a hectic night of preparing various items and choosing followers. After all, to propose a marriage for his son, everything should be done properly.But since he said that he wanted to propose marriage the next day, he couldn't change his words and say it would be delayed for two days.Otherwise, his precious son must be making a fuss at home and working non-stop.But he wanted to wait until everything was arranged properly, and then set off in the afternoon.Tang Aoxia thought very well, but he couldn't hold back his son's eagerness.

The next morning, Tang Aoxia was washing up and wanted to go out to say goodbye to the fourth elder of the Tang family, but found that his elder son hurried over with a helpless and exhausted face. Noisy and clamoring to see my father.Said that his younger brother almost fell to the ground despite his weakness and wanted to come over by himself. He finally persuaded his younger brother to come down.These Tang Aoxia knew why the eldest son was dying, so how much energy and effort would it take to persuade Tang Wule, a treasure who likes to toss about a single thought for a while, to come down.

"What's the matter, is Wule not feeling well?" Tang Aoxia thought of his son's body for the first time, and then he immediately realized that he had made a mistake in his son's sad eyes.Tang Aoxia coughed, "Is he still disgusted that the gift sent to the girl's house is not heavy enough?"

Tang Wuxun looked at his father again sadly, "No, he said that he must speak to you before you go to propose marriage, that he has a few words to bring to...that girl. If you want dad, you must Convey."

The corners of Tang Aoxia's mouth twitched. His son probably has nothing left in his mind except the nine-year-old doll. The rest of his son's mind is scum. Tang Aoxia suddenly remembered that his son has not said a word since he came back. Words left the girl.

Tang Aoxia sighed and walked to his son's yard.Well, Tang Aoxia wanted to cry when he saw his son who was arrogant, flirting with girls as naturally as drinking water, standing at the door with the help of his servants, looking like a husband-seeker.

"Father, are you here?" Seeing his father, Tang Wule immediately beamed, "Dad, I thought you were leaving today last night. I suddenly wanted to say a few words to her. Daddy, you must Bring it to her?"

"I, I haven't been able to say a word to her until now." Tang Wule was a little sad, he couldn't see the shadow of the arrogant and domineering bully from head to toe.

"Tell me, Dad will definitely bring it for you."

"Father, you must help me bring it here. Don't let her think I'm an apprentice, don't let her think I'm weird." Tang Wule was infatuated, and Sichun, a girl who was completely possessed by a man, looked worried, "Dad, You tell her that I am sincere to her. I will treat her well, and I will never make her unhappy in what she says or does in the future."

This brat, the resentment in Tang Aoxia's heart, this damn brat definitely has a wife and forgets his parents.

"Well, Dad will leave later. You have to rest well at home. Dad has asked someone to find a miracle doctor to heal the scar on your face. When the time comes, you must follow the doctor's advice and don't be self-willed and disobedient."

"Dad, don't worry." Tang Wule now immediately becomes obedient and obedient as long as things involving girls are involved, "I will obey the doctor's words, as long as... as long as the scar on my face can be removed."

"Otherwise, she won't like me." Tang Wule touched his face again, and then "Father, when can you come back? If they agree, can you ask someone to give me the information as soon as possible... I'm ready."

Whoops, Xiaobawang Tang probably started to blush again at the thought of getting married.Tang Aoxia, who was shaking his head and sighing at his son's previous behavior, suddenly felt that he really wanted to see his son bullying others to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy, instead of, hey, the nine-year-old girl hasn't been bullied yet, and his son has already He knelt down and begged for mercy and hugged his thigh.

Tang Aoxia felt that he couldn't communicate with this son whose brain waves had already entered the idiot's thinking. He could only tell Tang Wuxun to take good care of his younger brother, and then marched forward with a large number of expensive gifts, eloquent people and some servants. out of the way.

There is still a little distance between Tangmen and Jinshui.At home, Wang Ting didn't know at all that because her Tang Sect had fallen into a pit, she was still living a very comfortable life with her father.

Spring is deep, and it is about to enter early summer. The big trees in the yard are so green that they are dripping, and the wind blowing has already brought a hint of summer, making people start to change into light summer clothes.The handsome father is thinking about getting some new clothes for his daughter and making some new jewelry.As for the letters from Cangjian that he received every few days, he tore them up without opening them and asked his servants to throw them into the stove.Tibetan sword has nothing to do with him.

As for the four seasons melons and fruits, fresh snacks, and various jewelry materials that Tibetan Sword kept sending, Handsome Guo Dad returned them all.Just kidding, he can take good care of his precious daughter without having to worry about hiding the sword.His daughter is just his daughter.

On this day, the breeze was blowing, and the handsome father wanted to take his daughter out for a walk. He had been considering whether to return to Badao Biezhuang, so as to save those damn hidden swords from trying to attack his precious daughter.But when the time comes, I have to make up a rhetoric to coax my daughter, otherwise I can't explain why a big man suddenly fell from the sky.

One afternoon, he took his daughter to climb the mountain and watched the open scenery below from the top of the mountain, and then he walked down the mountain with his exhausted daughter on his back.Walking slowly and steadily with the tired and dozing daughter on his back, step by step firm and steady, Wang Ting fell asleep on his father's back.The servants followed behind without making any sound.

The handsome father carried his daughter all the way to the door of the shop, and then his face turned dark, completely dark.

Standing at the door of the shop was a man with white hair and a melancholy face, with an epee on his back.

"Liu Fuyun..." The white-haired man had just greeted his handsome father when he saw the girl who was sleeping soundly on his back.

"Fei'er." Seeing the girl's profile, the white-haired man's voice trembled a little, "Fei'er."

The handsome father took the white-haired man as a floating cloud and walked into the shop, and then softly ordered, "Close the shop early today, and don't let others in."

"Liu Fuyun..." the white-haired man walked in with a rushing attitude, ignoring the handsome father and almost screaming, "Let me see Fei'er, please? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"I'm really sorry." The handsome dad smiled. "There's nothing like Mayfair here. I think you misunderstood the person. If you have bad eyesight, you can go to the shop next door. The doctor there is still very good. You Just say that I introduced him to you and he will give you a discount on the medicine."

"Besides, the shop is busy today, so it's closed now. If you want to buy clothes, please come back tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Hey, my wisdom teeth are inflamed, my face is swollen like a pig's head, it hurts like hell