Chapter two hundred and eighty second thinking innocent(2/2)
The woman was also stubborn. When she heard what the man said, she stopped knocking on the door and decided to have a good talk with her man, so as not to talk nonsense after entering the house and make it more difficult to clean up.
After all, the vast world is not the Great Wall of Sword Qi that is used to life and death. It hangs upside down beyond the mountain. Words hurt people, especially unintentional words, are very serious.
I am a rough man and don't like to pay attention to these things, but she is a woman, how can I not care.
The man quickly admitted his mistake and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
The woman glared at her man fiercely, and the latter said helplessly: "I really know I was wrong."
The woman then knocked on the door gently and asked softly: "Chen Pingan?"
Inside the room, Chen Ping'an immediately paced, extremely nervous, sweat dripping from his forehead, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, I'll be out right away."
After a while, the boy opened the door.
After changing his clothes and wearing that golden robe, even the earthly immortals would regard him as a snow-white robe.
Finally, I took off the straw sandals that had remained unchanged for thousands of years and put on a pair of brand new boots, also white.
The "Chang Qi" I was carrying earlier has been placed on the table. The sword gourd and the wine pot "ginger pot" are missing from my waist. There is no "ginger pot" on the table. It was actually hidden by the young man.
The woman and the man looked at each other and smiled.
It seems that they have guessed their true identities.
The couple crossed the threshold, and Chen Pingan gently closed the door and asked, "Would you like some tea?"
After the woman sat down, she shook her head with a smile, then pointed to a stool and said: "Chen Ping'an, you should also sit down. The couple we had to hide our faces at the Jingjian Pavilion were forced to do so. After all, Hanging Mountain is not
The Great Wall of Sword Qi has its own rules, I hope you can understand."
Chen Ping'an sat upright across the table, clenched his fists on his knees, and nodded vigorously.
The man glanced sideways at the extremely reserved young man, and became more and more angry as he looked at him. He was so unattractive and unrestrained, and was not worthy of his daughter no matter how he looked at her.
As a result, the man was kicked hard by the woman, so he had to watch his nose and heart, leaving everything to the woman.
After the woman removed the cover-up, the man did the same and the two of them revealed their true faces.
The woman is stunning and the man is handsome.
Perhaps this is the real couple of gods and immortals.
Only then could she have such a touching daughter as Ning Yao.
The woman introduced herself in a seemingly unnecessary way, "You should already know that I am Ning Yao's mother, and he is Ning Yao's father. In fact, the two of us have already died in the battle south of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but the remaining
The soul was retained by the boss Sword Immortal. Although it was contrary to the customs of the Sword Qi Great Wall, people are dead, so they still care about what they do. Fighting and killing for the rest of their lives, and 'living' for themselves after death, it shouldn't be too much. After all,
Ning Yao was still young at that time..."
At this point, the woman could no longer speak.
The man had no choice but to follow her words and continue, "Ning Yao ran away from home for the first time. When he came back, we knew something was wrong..."
The woman coughed lightly.
The man had no choice but to change his words and said, "I knew you. Actually, our daughter didn't understand it at the time, but later I found out that you were going to help deliver the sword to Daixuan Mountain. She will wait for you when she has nothing to do."
Alone, sitting on the dragon-slaying platform.
It made the man feel uncomfortable.
The man hesitated for a moment, his expression far from warm, "Can you really live up to Ning Yao? You should know that Ning Yao is very different from ordinary women, in every aspect."
Although Chen Pingan was so nervous that he was sweating, he still said seriously: "I have thought that the worst result is that Ning Yao will regret it in the future and like someone else. If that person treats her better than me, I will
I won’t see Ning Yao anymore. If Ning Yao always likes me, I will work hard. The next time we meet, I won’t be like this time and can only become a burden to her, whether she is in the city in the north or in the sword.
On the top of the Great Wall of China, or on the battlefield further south, I will be by her side and do my best to protect her."
Chen Ping'an's vision was blurred by sweat, and he wiped it quickly before continuing: "If it has nothing to do with the war and it's just two people getting along, then if you like someone, you may think that everything about her is fine, but when you get together in the future, you have to learn
It's not good to like her. I know this truth. When I was very young, my parents would quarrel, but they would never quarrel in front of me. After the quarrel, my father would also be bored in the yard.
But the next day, the two of them were fine. Although I have always thought that my parents are the best people in the world, but there are no people in the world who are really good at everything. This is definitely not the case, but I
I will try my best to know what is right and wrong, what is good and what is bad, and then leave the best to Ning Yao."
The man looked dull.
I’ve finished talking to you kid, what should I say?
Also, you, Chen Pingan, are only a little older, how come you understand all these principles?
The woman raised her hand, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and then smiled softly: "Chen Ping'an, you had a hard time as a child, right?"
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said nothing.
But after holding it in for a long time, Chen Pingan frowned again, pressed the corners of his mouth downwards, and said in a trembling voice: "When mother left, I suffered to death. I was too young at that time. I could do nothing."
There were too few things, so my mother still left."
Go up the mountain to collect herbs, pawn things at home, cook, carry water, boil medicine, go to the immortal grave to pray secretly, put a handful of wild fruits in the basket on your back, cover your mother's back in the middle of the night, and ask her how she is today
No more...
It's no use, it's no use.
But Chen Pingan only said this and said nothing more.
That is a coffin-breaking conclusion that denies oneself.
Too young and done too little.
The woman lowered her head and raised her sleeves again.
The man sighed.
There is so much suffering in the world, why is it so strange?
Any child with a rough life experience, who lacks this?
But the strange thing is that the word "endure hardship" is how to eat it in the same way.
There is no need to explain the suffering in the world, but it cannot be explained.
The woman breathed out gently, raised her head, and smiled, "Chen Pingan, Ning Yao will be taken care of by you from now on. If there is something wrong with her, you are a man, so you must take more care of her."
Chen Pingan said in a trembling voice: "Are you leaving? What will Ning Yao do if you leave alone?"
The woman stood up and said with a smile: "Ning Yao knows it, everyone knows it, so you don't have to worry about it. I am not Ning Yao's mother, so I say good things about her, but the girl you Chen Ping'an likes.
It’s really good.”
Chen Pingan could only nod.
The woman turned to look at the man who stood up together, "Do you have anything to say?"
The man nodded.
The woman said thoughtfully, "Then I'll wait for you outside?"
The man hummed, and the woman walked out of the house and stood at the corner of the corridor.
The man looked at the young man and said in a deep voice: "Chen Pingan!"
The man who had always been lukewarm towards Chen Pingan suddenly laughed, walked around the table, stretched out his generous palm, and patted the young man's shoulder heavily. Then he put away his hand and took a step back, still raising his palm with his palm facing Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hands and tapped each other with their palms.
The man held the young man's hand tightly and said, "Chen Pingan, from now on my daughter, Ning Yao! I will leave it to you to take care of her! Can you take good care of her?"
Chen Pingan choked loudly: "You can die!"
The man let go of his hand and said with a smile: "No matter whether you die or not, live a good life."
The man looked Chen Pingan up and down and said with satisfaction: "Well, he is worthy of my daughter."
The man turned around and strode away. Chen Pingan wanted to see him off, but the man had already raised his hand, indicating that Chen Pingan did not need to follow.
The man never turned around, slowly walked towards the door, and said with a smile: "Next time when we arrive at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, let Ning Yao take you to toast us at the grave and say goodbye to safety."
After the man crossed the threshold, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "What's wrong with drinking? What kind of wine bottle is hidden? The most dashing swordsman in the world loves to drink."
The man stretched out his fist, raised his thumb, and pointed at himself, "For example, your father-in-law wants to marry me!"
Chen Ping'an kept standing where he was.
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At the ferry at Shangxianglou, a treasure-eating whale ferry bound for Tongye Island will set sail today.
Before heading to the ferry, Chen Ping'an first went to the foot of Gufeng Mountain. Since there was no entry jade sign hanging upside down from the mountain, he just looked at the gate from a distance outside the fence and moved his lips slightly, as if talking to himself.
The man holding the sword sitting on the hitching post was still dozing off in broad daylight. He just muttered to himself and said three more words. Compared with the first time, he changed the word "near" to "far".
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When a young man approaches this door, the sword energy is close to him.
If the young man stays away from the upside-down mountain, his sword energy will be far away.
Today's young man from Mubo Alley is dressed in a snow-white robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and a sword gourd at his waist. He looks very handsome.
Chapter completed!