Hu Zi rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the house, he slammed.
However, he found that his mother was still snuggling in his father's arms, with tears and sweat on his face.
Li Hugo woke up first, and he said, "Come on, let's have some breakfast. Your mother was exhausted yesterday. Let her rest for a while."
"Yeah! Dad!"
Hu Zi is very happy.
Just like before, Wang Xinyue would always light a piece of coal in the kitchen before going to bed, then let the coal burn slowly, and cook the porridge in the casserole.
Because the casserole is kept warm, it happens to be warm when you wake up in the morning.
Today's porridge is pork ribs porridge. Obviously, the money from the grain store and some gold Li Huguo brought to Wang Xinyue some living allowance, which can be seen from breakfast.
Wang Xinyue got up when the father and the other two were having dinner, but the way she walked was a little strange. She met Li Huguo, her face turned slightly red, she was a little angry, and she was a little shy as if she was a little wife.
Obviously she was complaining about Li Hugo's extraordinary performance yesterday, but she also liked this performance.
"Are you going to West Street today?" Wang Xinyue came over with a scabbard.
Li Hugo looked at the scabbard and sucked the porridge soup on the chopsticks: "This is..."
Wang Xinyue placed the scabbard on the table, and she whispered softly: "Your knife is a good one, but the scabbard is not suitable. I asked the master of the blacksmith shop to get a scabbard for you yesterday."
Li Hugo looked at the scabbard of the beef tendon skin and couldn't put it down. He took out the ship-killing knife to try it, but found that it was very suitable: "It's just right."
He also saw the branding pattern in the scabbard, which looked like a little tiger. It turned out that Hu Zi asked for it, saying that when Li Huguo was outside, no matter what trouble he encountered, when he saw the little tiger, he would think of himself, so he would not come back.
This kid is still worried that Li Hugo will suddenly not go home one day.
The fatherly love that finally came makes this little guy worried about gains and losses, and even when he goes to bed at night, he can't help calling him father.
clang!
Li Hugo put the ship-knitting knife into the scabbard, and he stood up and said, "It's time for me to set off."
"Come back early tonight." Wang Xinyue said, looking at Li Hugo's departure back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Li Hugo still left and headed towards the West Street.
"Boss, your man is back, and you look much better." An aunt selling vegetables said to Wang Xinyue after exiting the door. She was Wang Xinyue's vegetable supplier. Usually, the vegetables and meat from Wang Family Restaurant were bought through this aunt.
Wang Xinyue was praised for her good looks and naturally became overjoyed. She said, "Aunt, today's pork is two more pounds."
She paused, and seemed to think of something again: "Do you have a big waist?"
"Hahaha... Yes, of course." The aunt opened a quilt on the carriage, which contained a piece of ice, covered the ice with meat, and then used the quilt to keep the temperature low.
After all, there are rich spirit stones in this world, and many spirit stones are used by the civilians.
For example, this ice-type spirit stone is so useful.
But at this time, a beautiful woman appeared at the door. Wang Xinyue looked up and found that her hair was slightly brown.
She suddenly remembered that when Li Hugo came back, there was still a little hair on her shoulders.
Aside the woman, there was a young man in his early twenties, who looked very similar to Li Hugo.
Wang Xinyue's heart sank. As a woman's intuition, she probably knew the identity of the woman in front of her.
"Aunt, please help me put the things in the kitchen. Hu Zi, today you are on vacation and just help my mother-in-law. I took my mother-in-law to send the things to the kitchen and put them in the cabinet. Well... it's the cabinet with ice." Wang Xinyue said to her son.
"Okay!" Hu Zi smiled. He was about to send him over, but unexpectedly, the young man saw the knife behind Hu Zi, the wolf-toothed sword.
The young man grabbed the knife with his skill.
Hu Zi exclaimed: "Give me the knife back, this is the knife my father gave me!"
"I didn't expect him to give you this knife." The young man said.
"Young man, please stop. This is my husband who brought it back. I..." Wang Xinyue felt the aura of this man and woman. The aura was very strong. She knew that she was not an opponent.
At this time, the woman's eyes darkened, and she said, "This knife... was still in Tianlang City, with wolf teeth as blades and wolf bones as stems... Xun'er, give it back to them."
"But, this is that man..."
"That's your father." The woman said. This woman was Nalan Meng.
This young man, known as Xun'er, was the child of Nalan Meng and Li Hugo three thousand years ago, and was also Li Hugo's first child.
After all, after three thousand years, Li Hugo has a beautiful face. If he doesn’t have children, it means he has a physical problem.
When Wang Xinyue heard that it was a child, he was stunned for a moment. At this time, Aunt and Huzi had already walked to the kitchen with their things. Wang Xinyue faced this woman alone.
"Madam, can you drink tea?" Wang Xinyue said.
Nalan Meng was surprised because ordinary people would surrender to their aura when they saw him, but the woman in front of her was different. Although she seemed nervous, her behavior was very calm.
"Okay, what tea do you have?"
"My husband likes to drink mint tea. I happened to buy some good mint recently. I don't know what ma'am..."
"Just mint tea, I like it too." Nalan Meng said, and she glanced at Nalan Xun, "Xun'er, don't let someone disturb us, just say that someone will book this restaurant in a few days."
"Yes, mother." Nalan Xun was still respectful to his mother. This beautiful man with these evil charm could vaguely see a black dragon tattoo on the back under his short shirt.
Nalan Xun came outside and found Hu Zi was practicing lifting his knife.
Seeing this young sword technique, he said, "Who did you learn this sword technique?"
Hu Zi saw a spear behind Nalan Xun, and he said, "My father taught me."
"It is better to learn a gun than to learn a knife. The gun is the king of all soldiers. When a man goes to the battlefield, how many people are holding a knife?" Nalan Xun said, taking out a spear and gestured in the yard.
He shot like a dragon, causing the fallen leaves to fly around him, and the sound was vast.
Hu Zi was stunned and his mouth grew into an "o" shape.
Nalan Xun collected the gun and drew a month and a half in the air: "Don't learn swords from him, I'll teach you how to shoot."
"No, my father is so strong, you can't beat him." Hu Zi said.
Nalan Xun frowned: "Will I not be able to beat him?"
Obviously, Nalan Xun was very confident in his marksmanship.