Dew clear joy

Panting lightly, You Qinghui stopped, and with some difficulty supported the big tree beside him, the thin scars covered on her white fingers were just revealed.He lowered his eyes and looked indifferent.After a while, he slowly stroked his neck.

The slender scar on the neck had long been only a faint scar, but now it can only touch a slight bump, and when the fingertips are passed over, it can still cause a slight tingling pain.

The fingers tightened suddenly, the nails scratched the pitted bark, leaving more ferocious scratches, the raised old bark pierced into the flesh and blood, You Qinghui didn't seem to notice, the black eyes were exceptionally bright, and the light fell through the branches In the mottled scene, a few bird songs floated in the foggy forest in the early morning, and the fingertips suddenly lost their strength.

There is no need to worry about irrelevant people, even if there was something in the past, it is just a stranger now.

No need.

Nestled among mountains and surrounded by pine forests, there is a village hidden in such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers.

There are many families living in the village who are self-sufficient, and what's more, they have never gone out of the mountains in their entire lives.

It was morning, and the sun was shining brightly. In the courtyard stood a delicate young man, only six or seven years old, striding his horse steadily.

A busy figure could be vaguely seen in the room, who seemed to be getting older.

When You Qinghui walked, what he saw was such a scene.

This is an ordinary morning in a small village, but to an outsider like You Qinghui, it is unexpectedly peaceful and beautiful.

The young boy's figure is tall and straight, and he stands tall and green, even if he is young, his horse gait is already well-knit.

Although his face was still immature, he was very beautiful, and the morning light shone into his dark and moist pupils, making him look more lively and beautiful.

You Qinghui stood in the distance and looked at this strange yet familiar scene, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, with unspeakable emotions pouring out of his heart, but he hesitated and dared not go forward.

On the other hand, the young man seemed to feel that someone was peeping. He turned his head and bumped into him with straight eyes.

You Qinghui was taken aback, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed.Just as he didn't know what to do, the young boy's cool voice came over, "Brother, who are you looking for?"

The young boy's clear eyes were just like his voice, without any impurities. You Qinghui felt inexplicably nervous when he saw it, "I..."

"Ah Qian, who is here?" Xu Shi heard the movement, and the old woman in the room pushed the door and came out.

You Qinghui's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up, "Mother."

Hearing You Qinghui said that he didn't need to go earlier, the group sat at the table together.

Sun Qian was very curious about this new guest, and glanced at it from time to time, but because of etiquette, he only dared to look at it secretly.After taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, he huddled under the big bowl, only showing his big eyes wandering around, and secretly glanced at You Qinghui, then straightened up and took a few mouthfuls of porridge in a serious manner, stuffing a pickled melon into his mouth, Lower down again, chew and watch.And so on and on.Looking at this section, at least this matter can't be settled until after dinner.

These cute actions of the child certainly did not escape You Qinghui's eyes, his heart softened at the moment, and he couldn't help laughing, but when he thought of the child growing up without a father or mother, and even having no chance to go out to have a look, the joy was immediately replaced by sourness.

Sun Si's eyes were bright, and his thoughts turned. There was no reason why he didn't understand. He patted the child's head and said, "Ah Qian, this is my grandma who knew her son in the early years. You should call him godfather."

Sun Qian suddenly opened his eyes wide, and before he could say anything, he dissipated under Sun Si's lustful power, and obediently called out, "Godfather."

You Qinghui responded, wanting to rub Sun Qian's head, raised his hand, but finally did not reach out, and fell back to the table again.

Until it was too late, the child was stunned and never looked at You Qinghui again.

You Qinghui couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

"Grandma, I'm done eating." The child said in a muffled voice, put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran away.

Sun Si shouted at his back: "Do you want to eat more?"

"No more." Sun Qian said without turning his head.

Sun Si sighed, "This child."

Seeing the loneliness on You Qinghui's face, he said again: "Qinghui, what about this matter, no wonder Aqian, this kid has no parents or mother's love since he was a child, and when he was young, he often pestered me to ask where his parents went , I had no other choice, so I lied to his parents that they were all heroes, and was arrested by the bad guys. When he learned martial arts well and grew up, he could save them. The child believed him, and insisted on getting up early every day, and helping Chopping firewood, catching fish and picking herbs, he is so sensible, so sensible that I feel distressed. So, father may have an extremely tall image in his mind, and no one can compare it to him. If I asked him to call you godfather, he might be He felt that he had violated his father's position in his heart, and it was awkward."

You Qinghui's heart was filled with fear, just now when he saw the child practicing horse stance, he thought he was just playing for fun, but he didn't expect that he had persisted for many years, so he couldn't help feeling distressed, "It's my fault, but I have been bothering you all this time."

"It's not too much trouble." Sun Sizheng straightened his face, "Look, when will you tell him that you are his father?"

You Qinghui was silent for a while, "Let's wait for a while, when we get along better, he may be more accepting." In other words, it will be easier to forgive him.

Sun Si was clearing the table, and couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, "Do you want to stay this time?"

You Qinghui said: "I'm afraid I'm going to bother Ganniang for a while."

"Oh, that's fine." Sun Si put the bowls and chopsticks into the pot and soaked them in water, "You don't come here a few times a year, and every time you come, you take advantage of Ah Qian's absence and sometimes take a look at him from a distance. It’s not bad that I’m finally going to get along well with my children now.”

You Qinghui smiled wryly, not knowing whether Sun Si's words were casual or satirizing him.But thinking about how irresponsible he has been all these years, Sun Si should have some resentment.

The child adjusted himself well, and after a while he was happy again, pestering Sun Si to teach him swordsmanship, "Grandma~ when can you teach me martial arts? I have been practicing horse stance for three years."

Sun Si hummed, "Wait until you practice for another three years."

"Oh, my grandma." Sun Qian exaggeratedly exclaimed, "I will be old in three years, and you are still so young, so I won't be able to catch up with you."

"You bastard." Sun Si scolded with a smile, "Don't give me a bad mouth, the basic skills must be solid."

Sun Qian suddenly lost his face.

You Qinghui saw their grandparents and grandson's intimacy, and felt mixed feelings for a moment.

It's been six years since the child was born. It's been six years, not to mention hugging, even speaking, this is the first time today.

Guilt is not enough to describe.

Six years ago, he was no match.

Also just a child.

You Qing suppressed the feelings that were about to break through the shackles, looked at Sun Qian's sleepy look, felt a slight movement in his heart, and said, "What does Ah Qian want to learn?"

Facing You Qinghui, Sun Qian seemed more polite than close, "As long as it is powerful."

"Then... let me teach you, okay?"

Sun Qian's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at Sun Si, "Is it okay?"

Sun Si glanced at You Qinghui, lowered her eyes, as a tacit consent.

Luanying Sword, sounds a little strange name, but it is really a set of swordsmanship, created by his master Tianzhu old man.Use the sword to dance a sword shadow, and when it reaches the highest level, the sword and man are united, making the enemy trapped in the sword shadow all over the sky. , has left Yangyang and disappeared.At present, only the master has reached this state. As for him, he hasn't even practiced enough yet.

The master passed on the sword technique to him, and it is not too much for him to pass it on to his son.

But since it is a teaching, the tip of the iceberg is enough.

You Qinghui casually picked up a dead branch in the yard, injected some internal energy, and suddenly jumped into the air.

Swirling, sweeping, wind passing by.Slanting stabs, slashing, and slanting the sword.

You Qinghui's figure is nimble, and his turns are light, but he brings out bursts of fierce sword wind.

Suddenly, You Qinghui stood still, and the fluttering clothes returned to calm.

There was silence in the yard, and the silence was a little weird.

Suddenly, a large swath of sword shadows and sword lights came over the sky, and countless sword lights quickly cut through the void, piercing people's eyes.You Qinghui stood in the shadow of swords, his hair fluttered and his clothes fluttered, but he remained motionless.

When the light and shadow dissipated, the courtyard was still in its original appearance, and You Qinghui stood beside Sun Qian unharmed.

Sun Qian was pulled back from his sluggishness by You Qinghui's faint smile, and his eyes instantly burst into fiery light, which was unbelievably bright. He grabbed the corner of You Qinghui's clothes, "It's amazing! I want to learn!!"

Sun Si, who was very satisfied with the on-site observation, interjected in a timely manner: "To learn swordsmanship, you must first learn from a master."

Hearing this, Sun Qian knelt down with a plop and kowtowed, "Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

You Qinghui hadn't spoken yet, but Sun Si rushed again: "You boy, I made you call godfather just now, so it's so refreshing now."

"Godfather~" Sun Qian looked at You Qinghui with wide wet eyes flattering and full of begging, trying not to make people's hearts soften.

You Qinghui watched a little bit, and helped Sun Qian stand up, "Get up, I promise."

Sun Qian said happily: "Thank you godfather, thank you master."

Sun Si on the side said coolly: "Your boy has a mother's temperament even if he has a milk. I don't know who I learned from."

Helplessly, Sun Qian had just obtained the 'Walking Sword Manual', so he didn't care about arguing with his grandmother right now, he just pulled You Qinghui's clothes, his eyes sparkled, "Master, Master, when shall we start practicing?"

It is a good thing that the intimacy with his son has increased significantly, but You Qinghui couldn't stand him looking at himself as if he was looking at several golden mountains and silver mountains, and cleared his throat, "The horse gait will continue, and I will teach you again tonight." Inner strength and mental method, you can start practicing swords only when you are familiar with the mental method. You will be very tired in the future, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" It was the clear and loud voice of the child who answered him.

"Very good." The child was indeed very sensible, and You Qinghui felt distressed and proud, and stretched out his hand to gently rub Sun Qian's head.

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