Because it doesn’t matter how they met, the important thing is that they had a life-long friendship. Sun Youming’s father saved his life. It was a dark and windy night, and a dozen big men surrounded them...
Those green years!
Xia Sheng shook his head. The scene at that time was still clearly imprinted in his mind, but when he recalled it, it felt like a dream.
Xia Sheng sighed. Who could have imagined that his sworn brother died so early, and the child was only four years old. In that war-torn era, it was so difficult for orphans and widowed mothers.
However, Xia Sheng did not expect that the four-year-old child would keep his father's words firmly in mind. Even when his mother remarried, he did not change his surname. More than twenty years later, he would actually find his sworn brother based on the address he had told him at the beginning.
Sun Youming's appearance is very similar to his father. Without looking at the token, Xia Sheng recognized at a glance that this child must be related to his sworn second brother.
The so-called love for the house and the womb, plus the fact that this child's character and ability are not inferior to his father, Xia Tian Sheng naturally cares about him a little more.
"Grandpa Jiu, this boy is also a promising man. He joined the army at the age of eighteen and became a company commander in the army. He was injured last year and had to retire.
Fortunately, the country has arranged a job for me, but I don’t have any relatives back home. In addition, this kid still remembers that his father said that he has a sworn brother in the Northeast. He has been thinking about me for a long time, so he came to our place. It happened to be He was assigned to the Changjin Forest Farm in our county, and now he is the section chief of the security department of the forest farm. "
To put it simply, Sun Youming's position is roughly equivalent to that of a township mayor or a commune president.
And he is only twenty-seven years old this year, so to have his current status, he is certainly promising. Even Xia Sheng couldn't help but smile, with a look of pride on his face.
Xia Youcai felt really depressed when he saw that Xia Tian, who was usually quite taciturn and boring, kept talking loudly. Grandson, what on earth have you done to cause such a big trouble? .
However, Xia Youcai didn't show it on his face. He just waved his hand "funny" and said, "If you don't know, this is your biological son! Okay, okay, I know what you mean. If you have this fate, please give me some advice." It's not like he can't do it after a few times. You go find your Uncle Chunwang and tell him you don't have to wait for me for lunch, and you can pick up some food and wine so that we can have a few cups."
Xia Sheng raised his hand and saw two bottles of sorghum wine and some appetizers, "I'll tell Uncle Chunwang, but the appetizers will be waived. I'm inviting Grandpa Jiu to drink. How can I let Uncle Chunwang prepare the appetizers?"
Uncle Chunwang was Xia Youcai's eldest son, but Xia Youcai got married late, and his son was about the same age as Xia Sheng. The uncle and nephew grew up naked together when they were young.
When Xia Sheng ran away from home, he only told Xia Chunwang. Xia Chunwang was worried and told his father, otherwise Xia Youcai would have met Xia Sheng so coincidentally.
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As soon as Xia Sheng left, the cynicism on Xia Youcai's face immediately disappeared. He stood up and fisted Sun Youming, who had a simple and honest face. "May I ask the immortal family where the fairyland is and what kind of enlightenment you have? What kind of immortal are you cultivating?"
Sun Youming sat down on the kang casually, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and was indescribably evil.
"Hey, I didn't expect to meet someone who knows what he is doing! He is a lonely ghost in this world. He does not cultivate immortality or enlightenment, so naturally he has no use for the fairyland.
I'm curious, you're just a mortal, and you don't look like a disciple, how did you find me? "
Originally, Sun Youming had a very honest and powerful voice, which made people feel safe listening to it, but now when he spoke again, the same voice sounded eerie.
The "immortal" in front of him was just sitting there casually, but Xia Youcai felt a chill on his back, as if he was naked in the ice and snow. However, a burst of warmth came from his chest at this time, dispelling this feeling. Evil spirit.
He subconsciously covered his chest. There was a small jade-carved ax placed there, which was the magical weapon Qing Songzi had given him for self-defense before he passed away.
Xia Youcai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have a background.
"I am indeed not a disciple, but I had some opportunities when I was young."
So the first time Xia Youcai saw Sun Youming after Xia Youcai was born, he knew that there was something wrong with this young man. He must have been possessed by something, and his yin energy was too strong.
But he is a mortal after all, and the clairvoyance Qingsongzi opened for him is only a passive skill, and sometimes it doesn't work, so he can't see the real form of this troublesome person in front of him.
Now that Sun Youming has revealed his identity, no wonder he has such a strong yin energy. He turns out to be a Qingfeng.
However, Xia Youcai glanced outside subconsciously. It was now noon. Through the window paper, he could feel the warmth of the sun shining in. However, the ghost fairy sitting on the kang did not feel at ease at all.
Is it that the world is changing too fast, or is the person in front of me too profound? When will ghosts be able to run around in broad daylight?
When Sun Youming heard Xia Youcai's explanation, he stared at him a few times, especially his forehead, "There is an expert who forcibly opened his eyes for a mortal like you, no wonder!"
Looking at the nervous but strong and calm old man, he smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, come on, come on, sit down quickly, it's your own home, why are you so polite!"
Xia Youcai resisted the urge to roll his eyes, who were he with?
He was heartbroken and actually sat down again, "Senior, I'm a rough guy. Let's talk openly about any grudges we have. I don't know who dragged senior here. Although Xia Tian gave birth to that little bastard..."
Although Qingsongzi is gone, Zhenlongguan still has a Changsheng who has taken over his mantle. Although that child is only sixteen years old, he is also capable.
It's just that Changsheng, as the master of the temple, cannot go down the mountain at will until he has an apprentice.
What Xia Youcai wants now is to hold off Qingfeng first, and then go to Longjing Mountain to ask for help, in order to save Xia Sheng's life.
But before he could finish what he was about to say, he saw Sun Youming waving his hand, "Every wrong has its owner and every debt has its owner. I have no grudges against Xia Sheng. I just use my current status to do things easily. You old man, don't think too much." , I’m not a showman, I have professional ethics, and my employer didn’t ask for blood.”
After saying that, Sun Youming glanced at Xia Youcai with disdain, "It's not like we are in a civilized society now, but we still only know how to fight and kill, and we can't use our brains."
Thinking of the wicked and smoky Xia Xiang who was kicked to pieces by this old man, let alone...it was quite exciting!
Xia Youcai, who was despised by a ghost:...
Well, although he was depressed, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was just that the little peanut was not causing trouble outside, and if there was no blood, it would not cost people's lives. It shouldn't be a deep hatred, but this possessed descendant was afraid. It's going to be hard.
After all, he is Xia Sheng's sworn brother's son. Xia Youcai thought carefully before saying: "Senior, the young man you are possessing is the grandson's nephew. Judging from the yin energy in his body, I'm afraid he won't be able to live for a few more days. Senior If there is any request, we will definitely do our best, and please be kind to senior and let him go safely!"
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