Douluo Dalu Chapter 13: Father’s message (4)
Bang, the door is closed, and the tall Tang Hao figure has disappeared. Looking at the door, Grandmaster stood there for a long while without any movement.
It took a long time before he lowered his head slowly, his eyes fell on the token, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that my idol had become this way."
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The sun is tilted westward. Two petite figures are sitting side by side in front of the blacksmith's door. They are wearing the same clothes and sitting quietly.
The afterglow of the sun fell on them with a touch of red, as if a golden red had been imprinted on their bodies.
The **** the left tilts her head to look at the boy. She puts her hands on her chin. She wants to say something, but she still resists.
On the contrary, the boy is a boy. He is holding a brand-new forging hammer, "Xiao Wu, thank you."
"Thank me?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.
"Thank you for staying with me." Tang San lowered his head and looked at the ground beneath his feet. His eyes were a little blurred and a little hazy, but he didn't make tears fall after all.
Xiao Wu smiled and pushed the shoulder of Tang San. This time, it was very hard. I almost pushed Tang San, "Don't be depressed. Your father just left temporarily. One day, you will meet again. Maybe , He left just to make you grow better and make you stronger. If you go on like this, wouldn't you have failed his hard work? "
Tang San smiled with a bitter smile on his face, "Maybe, but why didn't he let me see you again. Xiao Wu, you know, dad is my only loved one. Without a dad at home, it is no longer a Home. "
Xiao Wu shook his head and shook his long scorpion braid in front of him. "Without Dad, you still have a friend of mine. If you have to find a relative, I don't mind being your sister. Hurry, Sing Xiao Wu sister to hear. Everyone calls that, except you. "
Looking at the beautiful appearance of Xiao Wu and the little red face that was illuminated by the setting sun, Tang San couldn't help laughing, and it was always a wonderful thing to be accompanied by someone when the heart was the most vulnerable.
"If you are willing to be my sister, I have no objection. If I remember well, although we are the same year, you seem to be a few months younger than me. I was born in January, but you are August, yes Come on. "
"Don't think about it. I'm only a sister, not a sister." Xiao Wu raised his hand in anger and knocked on Tang San's head.
Tang San's body flashed, and she was already out of the way. Standing three meters away from Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, come up with me, I'll show you something."
Tang San's look is serious, as if what determines what.
Xiao Wu didn't frolic anymore. He showed a little bit well-behaved and nodded to him.
Tang San actively took up Xiao Wu's tender little hand and ran towards the mountain bag outside the village. Their shadow gradually grew on the ground under the setting sun.
Tang San took Xiao Wu to the top of the mountain before stopping, and he couldn't help breathing a little when he tried his best to urge Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Tang San is facing the sunset, and his eyes have been covered with purple. "Xiao Wu, this is where I used to practice. I asked you a question very seriously, and hope you can answer me seriously."
Xiao Wu pursed his lips, "Do you know? You look like the old men in the college now."
Tang San turned slowly and looked at Xiao Wu seriously, "Are you willing to be my sister? I really hope to have another loved one."
Xiao Wu was just about to say something, but was stopped by Tang San, "Listen to me first. I have nothing, you also saw the situation of my family, I am only a poor civilian origin. I cannot give you wealth or I Here you are. You are born full of spirit power, but you are not the same as me. I can see that your life should have a story. But I never asked because I was afraid that the gap between our births was too big, even friends. Nothing can be done. However, I really hope to have a sister like you, although I can not give you those owned by the aristocracy, but I can give you my promise. I will always protect my sister, no Will hurt her a little bit. "
Looking at the eyes with Tang San's tears, Xiao Wu's eyes gradually turned red. "If one day, there are many people who want to kill me, and those people can't beat you, what should you do?"
A slight smile suddenly appeared on Tang San's face, "then ask them to step over my body first."
Xiao Wu was silent, and Tang San did not speak again. The redness of the setting sun gradually faded away. At this time, the stars in the sky were quietly emerging.
"Brother." Xiao Wu broke the peace between the two with a simple word.
The tears that I have been holding back finally slipped down at this moment. Tang San shook her hands and pulled up Xiao Wu's hand, "Thank you, sister."
Father is gone, but he has another sister, Tang San looks up to the sky, silently vowed to the stars in the next life.
As night falls, the two children sit on the top of the mountain, feeling the gentle peaks blowing, watching the stars and the moon on that day, the peaceful atmosphere and the fresh air, all bring comfort.
"Can I call your brother?" Xiao Wu turned to look at the Tang San around him.
Tang San for a while, "Why?"
Xiao Wu's face was flushed, "How do I say, I am also the boss of all the students in Notting. Suddenly there are many elder brothers. What will they think of me?"
Tang San laughed, "Okay, you just call me Little San. As long as I know in my heart that you are my sister, what does it matter?"
As he said, Tang San raised his hand, pulled down his sleeve, and took off the sleeve arrow on his left wrist.
"We are brothers and sisters. I don't have anything of value. I'll give you a defense. It's my first work."
Xiao Wu curiously looked at the sleeve arrow handed over by Tang San, "What is this?"
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To this chapter, the previous childhood paragraphs are over. From the next chapter, Little San will skip six years and reach twelve. The big plot is gradually unfolding.