Chapter 22
Two days later, Dai Yue returned home with his wife and children.
Dai's sister-in-law still stays in Lingnan because she has found a good job there.
After Dai's father and mother came back, they arranged the child and rushed to the hot pot restaurant non-stop.
After being away for so long, it is still a question whether the hot pot restaurant can be opened again.
But two people were hospitalized and spent almost all of the family's savings.
If you don't reopen the hot pot restaurant, the family will have no source of income.
It can't give children a better life.
Father Dai had just gone out when he met a neighbor, Grandpa Lin, next door.
Grandpa Lin was wearing only a vest and was sitting cross-legged in the garden of the community, with his hands on his laps and his eyes closed, as if he was practicing some kind of martial arts.
Not only that, but there is a teenager standing in the open space of the community.
The young man was armed with a sharp long knife, dancing like a tiger.
On the wall not far away, a man covered in sweat hung upside down.
Dai Yue was stunned.
Although I have been listening to the Internet and TV broadcasting the revival of Reiki.
He had always felt distant.
Unexpectedly, in just a few months, even their community has changed.
If someone had wielded such a sharp long knife in the square of the community before.
I'm afraid that the residents will soon call the police, and the teenager will be twisted into the bureau without saying a word.
"Xiao Dai, your family is back."
Your grandfather suddenly opened his eyes and looked at them with blazing eyes.
"If you don't come, I think you've been attacked by monsters and mutilated."
Grandpa Lin sighed, his eyes that were still bright just now were a little vicissitudes for a moment.
"Although there is a very terrifying demon beast in our country, our Huaguo army is very powerful."
"There is a safe area for us ordinary people, and people from other countries are still in dire straits."
As Grandpa Lin spoke, he couldn't help but smile.
"The changes in the past few months have been quite big, and I almost can't recognize Brother Lin."
Dai Yue looked at the black hair on the top of Grandpa Lin's head and couldn't help but sigh.
He remembered that before leaving, this Grandpa Lin had white hair, a sallow face, and extremely cloudy eyes.
Looking at it now, I found that a lot of black hair had grown on the old man's head, and his face was not as sallow as before, and even rosy.
His eyes were even brighter, and he was much clearer.
"I'm just lucky, I saw the immortal enlightenment video of Old Man Yuan, and I accidentally got into my body a few days ago."
Grandpa Lin laughed heartily.
"Brother Yue, don't listen to this old man." Another person walked next to him.
This person's name is Deng Guang, and Xiao Qiurou and Xiao Mingxu often call him Uncle Deng.
"Old man, I've been working hard for more than two months without progress."
"Where is it so easy to cultivate immortals? You must be qualified.
Deng Guang smiled with Grandpa Lin cordially.
"Brother Yue, where have you been during this time? Have you practiced the basic exercises issued by the state?
Deng Guang asked.
"Something happened some time ago, and I've been in the hospital." Dai Yue explained.
"Brother Yue, let me tell you, the way of the world has changed."
"Not only are people who have high technology belong to talents, but people who can attract qi into the body and step into the path of cultivating immortals will also be worshiped by others."
Deng Guang's mouth was full of spittle with excitement, and his face turned a lot red.
"No, I have only been in the body for a few days, and the state called me and asked if I was interested in joining the special formation."
Grandpa Lin said happily.
"Although I am an old bone, I may be able to rejuvenate and usher in a second spring after a few years of cultivation."
"It's also good to use the time I have left to make some contributions to our country."
After listening to this, Dai Yue can be regarded as having a new understanding of the current situation.
After I went back, I really found out those immortal cultivation videos and took a look.
If you can draw qi into your body, you can also protect your two children in this world that is gradually becoming dangerous.
However, Dai Yue had a headache when he thought of what his son said to him that day.
The other side.
In Xiao Mingxu's room, he was sitting at the table, his head bowed, and he was writing a letter.
As the Celestial Stone pulled the camera over, others off the screen also saw the contents of the letter.
Although the boy is small, he writes very beautifully.
One stroke at a time, it was as if it had been carved.
"Dear Mom and Dad, and lovely sister."
"I'm leaving here today to do something very important."
"Don't worry, I have a very good teacher, not only will I not go hungry in the future, but I will also be able to learn a lot of things."
Xiao Mingxu sighed when he wrote this.
"Qiuqiu, although my brother can't grow up with you, he has the opportunity to come back to visit every year."
"If you have the conditions, my brother will also bring you gifts, if Qiuqiu has anything you like, you can secretly tell my brother in the future, and my brother will definitely bring it to you."
Under the warm light, the boy lowered his eyes and wrote a letter there very seriously, looking very warm.
Dai Qiurou, who was standing on the high platform, was a little puzzled.
"It's good that my brother left on this day, but he didn't leave this letter."
"And even today, I saw my brother rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find his parents' things, and swept away all the money in the family."
She said that here, a pair of eyes that seemed to have autumn water in them were full of anger.
The boy in the picture is still writing stroke by stroke.
He thought about a lot of things, and wrote that letter full of childlike interest.
And also drew two cute expressions underneath.
The last two sentences were written.
"Qiuqiu, don't worry, my brother will definitely not be hungry in the future."
"And my brother has to protect Qiuqiu all the time."
Xiao Mingxu looked at the letter full of himself and nodded with satisfaction.
He took one last look at his little pale blue room, very cozy.
The black grape-like eyes were filled with moisture.
But soon the boy regained his composure, and his expression was determined.
"My brother has to protect Qiuqiu all the time." Dai Qiurou outside the Tianji Stone repeated this sentence, and suddenly laughed.
The smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, and angels swirling and dancing in the morning light.
The people outside the live broadcast room were already stunned, shouting that the goddess was so beautiful.
"Brother, is this what you call protection?" Dai Qiurou muttered word by word.
Her voice was like a flower in full bloom withering, and the sadness of non-existent was pervasive.