C4

"Quan Er, your mother is here." The door was pushed open, and an extremely sweet and clear voice entered Zhuo Quan's ears.

She was dressed in a white floor-length dress with a hooded top. There were a few strands of lace on the front of her dress, and the hem of the dress was as thin as a veil of fog. She wore a pink ribbon around her waist, which was clean and not luxurious. The star-like pupils were like fluorescent lights that flowed through the milky way. Countless stars adorned them. While Gu Panpan was looking at them, she had a refined, noble, and elegant temperament that made people feel intimidated, ashamed of their inferiority, and dared not blaspheme them.

In his previous life, he had seen countless women, but they were all poor people and warriors who didn't have the time or the opportunity to dress up. It was difficult for a country to stand up and live in poverty. Beautiful women had long been dragged into the smoke of protecting their home and protecting their country! Who would have the mood to dress up? Who would be in the mood to appreciate it?

The woman quickly walked in front of Zhuo Quan and kissed his face.

"Quan Er, wait for Mommy." The voice was still extremely sweet and clear.

The woman turned around and walked to the table. She took out a delicate box from her clothes and carefully put the jade pendant into the box. She then gently closed the box and put it away. He then picked up a snow-white towel from the chair beside the table, and turned towards Zhuo Quan.

"Eh? What's wrong? Quan Er? " The woman felt that Zhuo Quan's expression was abnormal and immediately carried Zhuo Quan out of the water, quickly using a towel to wrap him up in her embrace.

Zhuo Quan's body trembled from a warm feeling, and he couldn't help but let out a "Ah!".

"Quan Er? What's wrong? Is it a drug bubble? " Three years old, a woman had never heard her son make a sound before. At this moment, when she suddenly heard her son's voice and heard how uncomfortable it sounded, she became both excited and worried. She was at a loss for what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, Zhuo Quan also realized that his mental state had overreacted and suppressed it. Finally, his expression returned to normal. When the woman saw that her son was fine, she kissed him again!

Ah!" This is my mother! " Zhuo Quan closed his eyes and took a deep breath! He suppressed the panic in his heart. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was carefully cleaning his body. An infinite maternal love seeped into his heart.

He thought of his mother in his previous life, whose face was covered with wrinkles at a young age due to the hardships of life and the endless work she had done. He could not help but sniff and almost cry. He quickly blinked a few times, suppressing the soreness in his nose as he tried to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Mom."

Zhuo Qiuyan's body suddenly trembled as she stared at Zhuo Quan's face in astonishment.

"Mom." Zhuo Quan laughed and called out again.

"Quan Er? Are you the one who called me? Quan Er would call his mother! My Quan Er! "Howl …" Zhuo Qiuyan excitedly kissed Zhuo Quan on the forehead, and then put his face close to Zhuo Quan's, and hugged Zhuo Quan tightly. He actually began to cry.

"Mom, don't cry. Mom, hug me gently."

Ah!" Zhuo Qiuyan reacted immediately and released her hold on her son with one hand and quickly wiped away her tears with the other.

"Quan Er, Mom is so happy. "Huh?!" My Quan Er speaks so fluently! My Quan Er is obedient, he's just different from the masses. I'll tell you to tell your father to come back and visit you right away! " Zhuo Qiuyan was extremely excited.

"Mom, can you take these slowly in the future? "I will scare them now. If this gets out, it will bring unnecessary trouble to the family." Zhuo Quan said.

"Oh? Quan Er, you're too sensible! You can think of all this? "Oh my darling, you are much stronger than mom now." Zhuo Qiuyan gave Zhuo Quan another kiss on his face.

"Mom, Teacher said that I don't have much time. I need to hurry and learn martial arts, so I can't go out often." I want you to arrange a quiet place for me so that Master can teach me martial arts. Master also said that he wanted you to give me the jade pendant, so that I can keep it from now on. " Zhuo Quan caressed Zhuo Qiuyan's face and said.

"Good, good!" Zhuo Qiuyan immediately took out the jade pendant, and as if she was performing a trick, she took out a red rope and hung the jade pendant around her neck.

"I'll go speak with your great-grandfather right away about the place where you practice martial arts."

"Yan'er, there's no need to tell grandpa anymore." Ancestor has long since made arrangements, I will send him there now, you follow me as well. That place cannot be known by others, and even Grandfather cannot let know of it. This is Ancestor's wish. "

Suddenly, a man in his thirties appeared in the room. His sword-like eyebrows exuded a valiant aura, his face was fair, his nose was straight, and his stature was tall and strong, but not rough.

"Husband? Come, come and see our son. He will speak. He is a very sensible person. He knows everything and thinks of all kinds of problems! " Zhuo Qiuyan was very excited as she hugged her son and moved closer to Zhuo Erhu's chest.

"Dad." Zhuo Quan called him father in time.

"Oh? Quan Er. "Be good." Zhuo Erhu took his son's arms and immediately put him down so that he could stand. After all, he was three years old, and his posture was a bit inappropriate, as if he was carrying a child. Zhuo Erhu squatted in front of his son with a smile on his face.

"Yan'er, quickly get some clothes for Quan Er to wear, we'll be there immediately." Zhuo Erhu said to Zhuo Qiuyan.

Zhuo Qiuyan looked at her naked son and quickly took the clothes, wanting to help Zhuo Quan put them on.

"Mom, can you let your son do it himself?" Zhuo Quan politely asked his mother.

"No, Quan Er, you will have to start training in the future, so Mom can't be by your side anymore, everything will be up to you, maybe this is Mom helping you put on your clothes, and this time you can still get Mom to help you put on your clothes, okay?" Zhuo Qiuyan laughed and said firmly.

This was what motherly love was! Can't express, can only feel! Zhuo Quan felt that his nose was sore again, he immediately blinked his eyes and suppressed that sour smell. He looked at the two people in front of him, the two people he was the closest to in this life. Seeing that Zhuo Erhu was also trying to help Zhuo Qiuyan, at this moment, the scene formed a picture in Zhuo Quan's mind.

After dressing himself, Zhuo Erhu suddenly picked up his son, parted his legs and placed the clothes around his neck, allowing Zhuo Quan to ride on his neck. Zhuo Quan involuntarily wrapped his two small hands around Zhuo Erhu's forehead. The actions of the two people were so natural in a single go, without any hesitation or delay, as if they had gone through countless cooperative training.

Zhuo Erhu supported his son, supporting his two little feet that were hanging on his chest with one hand, he wanted his wife to hug his waist, with the other hand he took out a talisman and waved it, and with a "Arise", he disappeared from the house.

Zhuo Quan once again tasted that terrifying feeling of floating, and couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He immediately closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of the air flowing past his ears, feeling the warmth of his little hands from his father's forehead.

"We're here." Zhuo Quan felt like he stopped, and was carried away by his father, allowing him to stand. Father and Mother took his hand and led him forward until they came to a wooden door.

"Uncle, are you there?"

"Erhu? "He's coming."

The wooden door opened and a middle-aged man appeared before Zhuo Quan. This middle-aged man was a little bit old and looked to be around 50 years old. His hair was a little yellow, and it had been pushed to the back of his head. His build could be considered burly, but it gave off a feeling of tiredness, as if he had just returned from a heavy physical labor. There was no belt on the coarse cloth, and a hill was tied around his waist, his feet bare.

"Quan Er, call me granduncle."

"Granduncle."

"Yes." This is Quan Er, be good!? " His great-uncle smiled and bent down, reaching out his hand to touch Zhuo Quan's face. After the rough palm and soft skin rubbed against each other, Zhuo Quan felt a bit of pain. Then, Zhuo Quan realized that his great-uncle had become serious all of a sudden.

"Don't worry, he's here. "Don't stay any longer, you guys can go." My great-uncle pulled Zhuo Quan away from Zhuo Erhu and his wife.

"Alright, uncle, then I'll go." Zhuo Erhu said as he bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Then, uncle, I will have to trouble you. Quan Er, be good, listen to uncle, Mother will come and see you when I have time." Zhuo Qiuyan was very reluctant as tears streamed down her cheeks.

The close ones that he had just met had separated in such a short period of time. Zhuo Quan's heart did not feel good either. But the more it was like this, the more he knew how much of a burden he was shouldering! How many people's expectations he had! How difficult the road ahead would be!

Zhuo Erhu and his wife left. Her uncle placed his hands on Zhuo Quan's shoulders and squatted down to look at Zhuo Quan for a while.

Then he said seriously, "Quan Er, I know you are very smart, very different from the masses. You will have many questions.

However, you must hide all the questions in your heart, and then slowly try to find out or forget them.

This was a type of World of Martial Arts, where the strong preys on the weak. As long as one was a martial artist, they would be oppressed if they were weak; strong, they would be continuously challenged at any time. If he could win, he would live; if he could lose, he would die!

At all times, you have to urge yourself not to be lazy, not to be afraid of hardships, not to be afraid of tiredness, not to be afraid of pain, not to be afraid of bleeding and sweating, not to be complacent, to work hard at cultivating! Become strong as soon as possible! Grow up as fast as you can! "Come."

Then, he pulled Zhuo Quan's hand and pointed to a small hut behind them. "That is the place where you practice martial arts. Even though it was a very small thatched cottage, it had a very big universe inside. It was prepared for you by the Zhuo Ancestor, you won't even know if you make any noise inside.

I grow vegetables in the fields around here, and sometimes I take them to the city. I have a piece of Sound Transmission Jade here, take it, if you want to find me, talk to it. " Then the great-uncle drew him to the door and pointed into the distance.

"See that? That's Myriad Beasts City, about two hundred kilometers away from here. This was the western side of Myriad Beasts Mountain, a place that specialized in growing vegetables. Most of the vegetables in Myriad Beasts City were pulled from here. Those who grow vegetables here are ordinary people without any cultivation, so no one would have thought that you would cultivate here.

Alright, you're hungry, right? I caught a rabbit today and we roasted it. In the future, I will prepare the daily meals for you on time. " His great-uncle made Zhuo Quan sit on a small wooden stool and take care of the rabbit by himself.

Zhuo Quan was confused now. The previous questions that filled his stomach seemed to have turned into a pot of rice paste. It was as if he himself had also become that rabbit, losing all thought and being manipulated by others as he pleased.

Unknowingly, he smelled meat. The thought of not eating for hundreds of years made him gulp. He took the rabbit meat from his great-uncle and wolfed it down.

Not long later, he ate up the entire rabbit. His great-uncle didn't even move his mouth as he blankly stared at him. How could a three year old child eat so much? A demon, right? Zhuo Quan himself felt that this was unbelievable!

"Wait a moment, I'll go get you something else to eat." said the great-uncle quickly.

"No need, uncle, I'm full." Zhuo Quan said apologetically.

Soon, the sun would set. Zhuo Quan felt very sleepy and slept while leaning against the doorframe.

The great-uncle gently lifted him up and pushed open the thatched cottage. He placed Zhuo Quan on a small bed and put a thick cotton coat under his body, but didn't help him cover it up.

Ever since he entered the revolution, he had always been surrounded by a barrage of bullets. He did not have enough to eat, did not sleep well, and always had the courage to do so. Now that he was here and had eaten an entire rabbit, he didn't have to worry about any dangers at all. Once he relaxed, Zhuo Quan's sleep became very good.