Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate

Chapter 52

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At night, Gu Wenzhu sat dazedly in the room alone, waiting for Xia Yi quietly.

In the afternoon, the entire prefect mansion was in chaos. After Father Xia fainted, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the person, but was pushed away by the crying mother Xia, and only helped the person into the room with Xia Yi.

And he stood blankly in the courtyard, watching people hurriedly pass by, bumping into his shoulder from time to time, saying let go.

In the end, he retreated to an unoccupied corner, and stood at a loss, not knowing what went wrong.

After Xia Yi asked his servants to send him to the room where the original body used to live, he had to leave in a hurry, preparing to accompany the still-awake father Xia.

When Gu Wenzhu offered to accompany him, although Xia Yi did not expressly refuse, he showed an embarrassed expression.

Gu Wenzhu immediately understood and said, "Then go alone, be careful not to provoke the old man again."

Xia Yi looked at the panic in his dark eyes, and his heart softened. He wanted to stay and comfort him, but thinking about Father Xia who was still lying down, he had to kiss him on the face and said softly, "It's okay. , don't worry, I'll be back later, you wait for me first."

Gu Wenzhu nodded quickly, "Go, I'll be here waiting for you."

The moment Xia Yi closed the door, he saw Gu Wenzhu standing in the house looking at him.

Against the light, the contours of the facial features are distinct, the deep eye sockets and the towering eyebrow peaks, and the eyes are extremely black, like a deep pool.

Although he didn't say anything, Xia Yi knew that his expression was nervous at the moment.

he is injured.

Xia Yi thought of this, and his heart throbbed like a needle had been pricked.

He hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a decision, and opened the door again, "Will you come with me? Go and have a good talk with father."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Wenzhu, who was still standing in the room, his eyes lit up instantly.

Xia Yi walked in, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and rested his head lightly on his shoulders, "Brother Zhu, it's not your fault. Do you know? Men and men in this world are not allowed to be together."

"Men and men? But you're not a man, you're a brother." Gu Wenzhu murmured in a confused voice.

Xia Yi raised his head and looked into his eyes, "There are no brothers in this world, only men and women. That's why parents are so angry when they hear that we are married."

"Brother Zhu, it's not your fault, it's not your fault. Do you understand?"

Gu Wenzhu was stunned for a while, "So it wasn't because I did something wrong or something wasn't good enough to make your father dissatisfied?"

"Yes." Xia Yi nodded heavily.

"But there is no brother in this world, you are also a man in the eyes of the world, so they do not allow us to marry?"

"Yes." Xia Yi held his face in distress and nodded again.

Gu Wen's expression gradually relaxed, and the corners of his lips were slowly pulled up, revealing a relieved smile that looked clean and clear, "Then let's go see my parents together, and I will try my best to make them accept me."

"Let's go, let's go together." Xia Yi took his hand, the palm was warm and dry, which instantly calmed his heart, pushed open the door and walked out.

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Mother Xia sat on the head of the bed, pressing lightly on Father Xia's temple, talking without a word.

Father Xia lay on the bed with his eyes closed, listening silently.

When Xia Yi pushed open the door, Father Xia heard the door ring and immediately opened his eyes to look.

Seeing both Xia Yi and Gu Wenzhu walking in, they turned their heads and closed their eyes.

Xia Yi walked over and sat on the head of the bed, slowly taking his father's hand on the quilt and holding it in the palm of his hand.

"Father, I know you're doing it for my own good, that's why you're so angry."

"Although my father and mother never said it, I know in my heart that your greatest wish is that someone can always accompany me, love me, and spend this life beautifully."

"I have already met that person, that is Brother Zhu. The child is unfilial and often makes parents angry and makes you worry about me. I really want to listen to you all the time in the future, so that you will not be sad for me anymore. But parents, Except this time."

"Because of leaving Zhuge, I will be sad all my life, and I will never be happy again."

Gu Wenzhu also took the first two steps at this time, the corner of his robe fluttered, and his knees knelt heavily on the ground, "Father, my heart for Xiaoyi can be learned from the world. In this life and this life, no matter what happens, I will love him and protect him. He makes him happy. I will never be separated from him for the rest of my life, and even if I die, I will not let go."

"Please, father and mother, rest assured and leave Xiaoyi to me."

Father Xia remained silent, lying there with his eyes closed.

But his breathing was obviously heavier, the corners of his eyes were wet, and his lips trembled slightly.

Mother Xia was already sobbing and covered her mouth with a handkerchief. After a while, she spoke with a helpless and bitter tone, "Master, forget it, it's not like you didn't know that Xia Yi was stubborn since he was a child. Even ten cows can't pull it back. Why is it so bitter that he ruined his own body, made him feel resentful, and hurt the relationship between father and son."

Seeing that Father Xia didn't say anything, Mother Xia waved to Xia Yi and the two of them and said, "Go back to your room and let your father rest first."

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In the room, Gu Wenzhu was reclining on the big carved bed, watching Xia Yi feel novelly here and there in the room.

"Brother Zhu, look at the Babao Pavilion shelf in this room, instead of placing all kinds of ornaments in ceramic bottles and pots, it is very interesting to put things like cricket cages and clay figurines."

Xia Yi picked up a well-crafted cricket cage, looked at it and said with a smile, "I think this disappeared Xia Yi is really similar to my personality and hobbies. No wonder my parents didn't feel anything wrong."

Gu Wenzhu nodded absentmindedly, and said hesitantly, "You said that my parents didn't drive me away, but stayed to stay with you. Does this mean that you have already admitted me?"

"That's what it means. The old man can't save face, he doesn't recognize it, but he already recognizes it in his heart." Xia Yi grinned happily.

After laughing, my heart became sour again.

How much parents should love themselves, will they acquiesce to this, in today's society it is a shocking marriage.

What's more, his father is still a prefect, equivalent to the secretary of the municipal party committee. From now on, we will have to withstand the pressure of public opinion in society and in the official circles.

I let my parents worry about myself in the original world, but when I came here, my parents continued to worry about myself.

What a worry.

While thinking about his thoughts, he wandered around the room, and his subordinates casually opened the drawer of the cabinet beside him.

When the drawer was opened, Xia Yi was stunned, only to see a doll in a crimson tunic lying inside.

The doll was about a foot long, and the head was still invisible in the depths of the drawer, but the fabric and style of the clothes were made to look like, very delicate.

Xia Yi thought it was very interesting, so he stretched out his hand and took out the doll.

When he fixed his eyes on the doll in his hand, he was shocked, his eyes widened, and he froze in place.

Shit, shit, shit... Xia Yi can only think of these two words now.

I saw that the doll he was holding in his hand turned out to be an Ultraman wearing clothes and made of plastic.

Xia Yi felt disbelief in his heart. He quickly took off the layer of clothes, and a red and white Ultraman appeared in front of him.

This is the little boy's favorite toy Ultraman, a few dozen yuan a kind.

He also crossed his hands in front of his chest, in the classic pose of Ultraman.

This kind of Ultraman is very common in large and small toy stores, and Xia Yi also had a few when he was a child.

But isn't this something from the original world? Why did he appear in the world of immortals, or Xia Yi's room here.

His mind was a mess, holding the Oldman in his hand in a daze.

what on earth is it

Gu Wenzhu also noticed Xia Yi's abnormality. He was leaning against the head of the bed, but now he is sitting up straight.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Xia Yi didn't answer, she just stood there in a daze, looking like a thunderstorm struck from the sky. Gu Wenzhu stood up in confusion and walked over, reaching out and taking the Ultraman away.

"What is this?" Gu Wenzhu pinched the Ultraman to check it over and over again, "The head of a demon, but he still has no clue."

He frowned and saw the little shirt that Xia Yi was pinching in his other hand, he hurriedly took it and put it on Ultraman, "Put it on, or it will look risqué."

"These children in the Immortal Cultivation World are playing with strange things."

Xia Yi was in a mess now, and he didn't pay attention to what Gu Wenzhu was talking about.

He also had several Ultramans when he was a child, in different sizes and poses. One of my favorites is exactly the same as the Ultraman in front of me.

I just can't find it when I don't know when. After rummaging around, I asked my parents, who said they were stolen by thieves.

He made a scene of sadness, rolling and howling on the ground, so angry that Father Xia almost picked him up and beat him up.

In the end, he had to take him to the toy store and let him choose a new toy he liked, and then he reluctantly gave up.

Before that Ultraman was lost, it was his favorite toy, which he held in his arms at all times and put it next to his pillow at night.

That winter, when he was sitting by the coal briquette stove and eating chestnuts roasted by his father, he inadvertently rubbed Ultraman's head against the hot chimney.

It was my father who found out that there was green smoke there, so he snatched Ultraman over. Although the action was timely, a small scar was also burned on the plastic back.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi suddenly took the already-dressed Ultraman from Gu Wenzhu's hand, stripped it with a few swipes, turned it over, and looked at its back.

As the candles flickered, a burnt scar the size of a copper coin appeared on the back of the toy Ultraman.

How is this going? How is this going? Xia Yi murmured in his mouth, his eyes full of confusion and fear.

Why are my childhood toys here

Could it be... Could it be... A conjecture suddenly popped up in Xia Yi's mind.

"179, 179." Xia Yi began to call the system eagerly, "Tell me, when did your vulnerability start?"

"It started when you mistakenly entered the farming world." 179 replied.

"No, you lied to me." Xia Yi's tone was cold.

"Host, I really didn't lie to you. The information I have here shows that this loophole was discovered only after you entered the farming world." 179 shouted injustice.

"If it's a loophole that only exists now, then tell me, how did my childhood toys appear here?"

"Don't tell me the toy came with me, because this Ultraman has been missing for many years."

"Also, do you think I will make a small Hanfu for Ultraman to wear?"

179 didn't answer, as if thinking seriously. After a while, he answered with certainty: "It really won't, because this style doesn't match at all. If you want to do it, you will also make a suit of armor for him to wear."

Although the entry point of the system thinking problem is very strange, the answer is the same, because this Ultraman is not brought here, it has been here for a long time.

The author has something to say: thank the little angels for chasing the article, thank you for your support and encouragement.