"Little Three: By the time you read this letter, I was gone.
Don't go to me, you can't find me.
Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself.
The young eagle can only fly higher if it spreads its wings on its own.
Don't worry about me, your character has inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy.
Dad is a useless person.
You're getting older, and Daddy needs to get some things back that should have belonged to me.
Someday, father and son will see each other again.
I want you to be strong, but I don't want you to be strong, your own path, you choose.
If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to the Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.
Don't read it.
Tang Hao. ” Looking at the paper in his hand, Tang San's whole person was already frozen, and his joy turned into helpless loss in an instant.
Daddy is gone, Daddy, why are you leaving Old Jack looked at Tang San's distracted appearance, and said with a wry smile: "Tang Hao, this guy has no warning of leaving, the day before yesterday I came to ask him to build farm tools, and when he leaves, we will have to find another blacksmith in the future."
This guy is so irresponsible. ” Tang San slowly came back to his senses, "Grandpa Jack, you mean, Dad just left these two days" Old Jack nodded.
"I guess it took two days to leave.
Junior, don't be sad, it's not worth it for a father like that.
Come with grandpa and come to my house. ” Tang San shook his head silently, carefully folded the paper in his hand and put it into his arms.
"Thank you, Grandpa Jack, for the house is so messy, I won't ask you to stay.
I'm going to clean it up. ” Old Jack was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that little Tang San would actually give an eviction order, sighed, and said, "Okay."
But if you need anything, just come to me.
He shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked outside.
Old Jack was gone, and there were only two people left in the blacksmith shop, Tang San and Xiao Wu.
Tang San didn't speak, just began to clean up the messy room, tidying up not a single thing in the room.
Surprisingly, Xiao Wu, who was lively and active on weekdays, remained silent at this time, walked to Tang San's side, quietly helped him put things away, scooped water from the water tank outside, and helped him wipe the dust in the room.
Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
The master was reading a book in his room, and the junior went home, his heart empty.
After getting along for a year, although he didn't say anything, his feelings for this disciple in his heart were constantly deepening.
Until this morning, when Tang San left, he was still hesitant to go to his house to have a look.
In the end, the master rejected his own idea.
There are many reasons for this, and even he himself can't tell.
Bang, bang, bang, and then, there was a knock on the door.
The master's brows furrowed, usually except for Tang San, no one would come to him at all.
"Please come in."
The master put down the book in his hand and said lightly.
The door opened, and a tall figure walked in from the outside.
He was dressed in a simple gray robe, his messy black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his old face was carved with vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have reached the end of his life, which did not match his appearance when he was only about fifty years old.
"Hello, Master."
The voice was low and hoarse.
I don't know why, when this person just entered the door, the master's whole body subconsciously became nervous, and even his soul power unconsciously spread all over his body.
"You are" slowly stood up, the master's eyes showing some doubt.
The man in gray said lightly: "Speaking of which, we shouldn't have seen each other for twenty years."
The way I am now, it's no wonder you don't recognize me.
My name is Tang Hao. ” Master "Tang Hao" has always been an ancient and unwavering expression, his pupils are focused almost instantly, staring at the person in front of him, his hands are clutched on the table, his fingers have turned blue-white, "You, you are Hao" Tang Hao waved his hand to stop the master from speaking, and said coldly: "There is no need to mention the past titles.
Back then, we had a few faces, and others might think you were just a madman, but I knew that you were a persistent person. ” The master's emotions gradually calmed down, and his stiff face moved slightly, "It seems that I guessed correctly, you are indeed the father of the junior."
He's already home, why are you here" Tang Hao nodded and said lightly: "It is precisely because he is home that I am here."
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I know you took him as a disciple.
As a father, I should have come to see you a long time ago.
I'm leaving, and the only one I care about is him, so I want to entrust Xiaosan to you. ” "Where are you going, he's your son."
The master stared at Tang Hao with a slightly sharp look in his eyes.
Tang Hao still looked cold, "He is also your apprentice."
I have to go, there are a lot of things that have to be done.
He follows me and will not be happy.
I have no other requirements, his life is up to him to choose.
It's been ten years, 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. ” The master took a deep breath, "I don't know what happened to you, but I can see that the junior is very attached to you, don't you think it's too cruel for him to leave like this?"
Tang Hao said lightly: "He has decided to take an extraordinary path, and being with me is cruel to him."
Well, I've said what I'm going to say, and whenever I want, remember that he's my son. ” After saying this, Tang Hao raised his hand and waved, and a jet-black token fell on the table in front of the master with a bang, the token was the same as the one that the master showed when he took Tang San into the Soul Hunting Forest, but the patterns on this token were a full six: