
Chapter Thirteen, Father's Message (3)
"Little one:
By the time you read this letter, I was gone. Don't look for me, you can't find me.
Even though you are young, you have the ability to take care of yourself. Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly high early.
Don't worry about me, your character has inherited much of your mother's tenderness. Dad is a useless man. You're getting old, and I need to get back some of the stuff that was supposed to be mine. One day, our father and son will meet again.
I'm hoping you'll be strong, but I don't want you to be strong, you'll choose your own path.
If one day you feel that the soul master profession is not good, then return to the Sacred Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.
don't read.
Tang Hao's. "
Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San was stunned, his excitement turning into a helpless disappointment in an instant.
Dad's gone, Dad, why are you leaving?
Old Jack looked at Tang San's puzzled gaze, and said with a wry smile: "There are no signs that this person Tang Hao is leaving. I asked him to make a farming tool yesterday the day after tomorrow. As soon as he leaves, we have to find another blacksmith in the future." .This guy is really irresponsible."
Tang San slowly regained his senses, "Grandfather Jack, you mean, Father just left two days ago?"
Old Jack nodded. "It should have been two days ago. Xiaosan, don't be sad, not worthy of such a father. Go with grandpa and go to my house."
Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand, and placed it in his arms.
"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, I'm not gonna ask you to keep a mess at home. I still need to clean up."
Old Jack was stunned for a moment, he did not expect little Tang San to issue an order to chase away the guest, sighed, and said: "OK. But, if you need anything, just come to me." helpless head, turned to face outside away.
Old Jack left, only Tang San and Xiao Wu were left in the blacksmith shop. Tang San did not open his mouth, had just started tidying up the messy room, tidying up everything in the room.
Surprisingly, Xiao Wu, who was usually agile and active, was silent at this moment, walking over to Tang San, secretly helping him store things, taking clean water from the water tank outside, and then taking it out, and help him clean up the dust in the room.
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The master was reading a book in his own room, and the madam came home, feeling her heart empty. After hanging out for a year, even though he didn't say anything, his feelings towards this disciple deepened in his heart.
Until Tang San left this morning, she was still hesitant to go to her house to see. In the end, the master rejected his own idea. There were many reasons, even he himself could not explain clearly.
Bang, bang, bang, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
His master frowned, normally no one would come to him except for Tang San.
"Please come in." The master placed the book in his hand and said calmly.
The door opened, and a tall figure entered from outside. He was wearing a simple gray robe, with messy black hair hanging on his shoulders, his old face engraved with change, and a pair of overcast eyes seemed to have reached the end of his life, which was incompatible with his appearance when he was young.it was only around fifty years old.
"Hello, sir." The voice of the visitor was low and hoarse.
I don't know why, when this fellow had just entered the door, his master subconsciously tensed up, and even soul force spread throughout his body unwittingly.
"You?" Standing up slowly, the master showed some hesitation in his eyes.
The man in grey said calmly, "By the way, we haven't met for twenty years. No wonder you don't recognize me now because I look like this. My name is Tang Hao."
"Tang Hao?" The usually calm expression of the master suddenly changed drastically, his pupils focused almost instantly, staring at the person in front of him, his hands grasping the table, and his fingers turning blue and white, "You, you Hao ..."
Tang Hao waved his hand, stopped his master from continuing, and said coldly, "There's no need to mention the title of the past. Back then, we met several times. Others may think you're just a lunatic, but I know, you're a persistent person."
His master's mood gradually calmed down, and his stiff face moved slightly, "It seems that my guess is correct, you are indeed Xiao San's father. He's back home, why are you here?"
Tang Hao nodded, and said lightly, "It is precisely because he has returned home that I am here. You accept him as a student. As a father, I should have come to see you long ago. I have to go, the only thing I care about is her, so I hope to entrust Xiaosan to you."
"You want to go? Where the hell are you going? He is your son. "The master looked at Tang Hao with a sharp look in his eyes.
Tang Hao still had a cold expression, "He's also your student. I have to go, there's a lot of things to do. If he follows me, he won't be happy. I had no other requirements, his life was up." to him to choose. It's been ten years, and I've been out of this world for ten years, and now that he's grown up, there are some things I have to do."
Master took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that Xiao San is very attached to you, don't you think it would be too cruel for him to leave like this?"
Tang Hao said lightly: "She has decided to take an incredible path, and being with me is an atrocity for her. Well, I've finished what I have to say, whenever, he's my son."
After saying this, Tang Hao waved his hand, saying, and the jet-black token landed on the table in front of the Grandmaster with a clang.The token was impressively the same as the one Grandmaster had shown to Tang San when he entered the Soul Hunting Forest. However, there are a total of six patterns on this token...