The next day, early in the morning, it was light.

In the afternoon of the match with Wu Yu, jianwushuang didn't rush to the court, but went back to the courtyard first.

He didn't know what he was looking forward to, but in the end of the war with Wu Yu, he very much hoped that someone could be present and witness all this.

To his surprise, Jian Qingyi didn't drink today. Instead, she stood under the big locust tree in the courtyard and looked up to the East.

There, a vigorous red sun is rising.

"Father."

Jianwushuang's throat was a little dry and tense. "This afternoon is my last game in the primary. I came here with a complete victory. I want to invite you to watch the last game."

Sword green dress didn't turn back, light way: "I know."

"Father, aren't you going to watch this game?"

Jian Wushuang's face changed.

Although jianqingyi may not have to go, it would be a pity if jianqingyi was missing in this battle.

Jianqingyi didn't speak. She still looked up at the East sunrise. Although the red morning light was young, jianqingyi knew that it would soon be dazzling and shining on the boundless earth.

Seeing that Jian Qingyi didn't reply all the time, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned red, bit his lips, turned and stepped out of the courtyard.

It's meaningless to defeat everyone without the recognition of jianqingyi!

After a long time, the red sun also rose to the sky, shining, endless golden bloom, the whole courtyard, is a piece of golden.

Jian Qingyi was a little dazed and sat slowly under the tree.

He didn't tell jianwushuang. In fact, he went to watch every match of jianwushuang, but it was in the most unnoticed corner.

When he saw that xuelingyun and jianqiuyang were defeated by sword matchless move, his mood was not calm.

Sometimes, like an ordinary father, he can't help telling people around him that the sword on the stage is unparalleled. It's his son!

No one believed him.

Because, his appearance, too down, plus decades of courtyard, everyone is very strange to him.

The sword is unique on the stage. It is very handsome and dazzling.

No one believes that this down and out man will have such a son!

Jian Qingyi doesn't care. Whether others believe it or not, Jian is his son!

However, no matter how much expectation and pride in my heart, jianqingyi never told jianwushuang.

Many of Jian's unique and introverted personality are inherited from Jian Qingyi and are not good at expressing feelings.

Jian Qingyi's love is as silent as a mountain.

"Qian Xiuyun, he is your son. One day, you will see him!"

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After jianwushuang came out of the courtyard, he felt aggrieved. Anyway, he is only a 14-year-old now.

Without his father's recognition, incomparable sadness filled the heart.

When we got to the red leaf forest, Jian Wushuang couldn't help walking in.

Jianyao is like a lover and a sister to him. At this moment, the sword is incomparable and extremely fragile. The first thing that comes to his mind is Jianyao.

Jianyao is reading on the bamboo bed. It's no accident to see jianwushuang come in.

Although Xuanlian has been in the house these days, the master of jianwushuang still stays in Jianjia's house, and occasionally comes to Jianyao to take advantage of it.

In this regard, Jianyao neither caters to nor resists, but her attitude towards jianwushuang really slows down day by day and is no longer so cold.

But this time, Jianyao was a little surprised, because jianwushuang didn't use her hands and feet as before, but she was very depressed and listless.

Jianyao took the sword's unparalleled hand and said in a soft voice, "what happened? As a big man, how can he be so depressed?"

Jianwushuang shakes his head. He can't tell Jianyao about his business in a few words. He just feels tired. He leans his head on Jianyao and closes his eyes around Jianyao's waist.

So he went to sleep.

Jianyao blushed, but she didn't push away jianwushuang. Instead, she adjusted her body to make jianwushuang more comfortable. She stroked the hair on the back of jianwushuang's head with her hands, and her face showed a soft look.

Every woman, in fact, has motherhood.

The fragile performance of jianwushuang inspires Jianyao's motherhood. Although she doesn't know what happened to jianwushuang, she still pitifully contains jianwushuang. What Jian Wushuang lacked from small to large was actually this kind of warm maternal love. Under Jian Yao's care, she had a very sweet sleep.

Until nearly noon, the sword is unparalleled, which wakes up from the dream.

"Sister Yao'er, I really like you!"

Open your eyes, looking at Jian Yao, some tired between the eyebrows, but in order not to disturb their sleep, still maintain the initial position.Jian Wushuang was very moved at the bottom of his heart. Although he was very beautiful, he didn't feel much about the hundred Li tassel.

It's his first love for jianhongling, but although jianhongling is two years older than himself, when they get along with each other, they seem to be older, and jianhongling will act coquetry in front of him.

As for Qiao Jing, she is more like her own sister.

Only in Jianyao, can you find the feeling of being contained and warm.

Jian Wushuang had never enjoyed maternal love, so he couldn't resist the feeling of being perfectly cared for and was completely occupied.

Listen to the confession of sword matchless, sword Yao gently, although the relationship between the two people has been very close, but sword matchless straightforward say like her is the first time.

The heartstrings tremble.

After deeply smelling the sweet smell of Jianyao, jianwushuang raised his head, tightly held Jianyao's hand and whispered: "sister Yao'er, I want to kiss you!"

Jianyao didn't learn from ostrich this time. Instead, she rubbed the corner of her lips. She was like a dragonfly skimming water. Then she blushed and said, "OK, it's over."

Sword matchless great joy, looking at sword Yao way: "Yao son elder sister, you really changed, all become can joke!"

"No more kisses."

Jianyao put her hands on jianwushuang's chest to keep jianwushuang away.

"If you let me touch it, I won't kiss you."

Sword matchless, laughing about the terms.

"It's just a touch, just a breath."

Jianyao was a little nervous and slightly straightened her chest.

She knew that her chest was her favorite.

"How can one breath be enough? I want to have you by my side for 80 years, 100 years and 1000 years."

Jianwushuang really put out his hand, but he didn't touch her chest as Jianyao thought, but gently took her little hand.

Jianyao bit her red lip, but she was moved and wanted to cry. She also clenched the unparalleled palm of Jianyao's hand and said in a soft voice, "for a thousand years, you think I'm a tortoise."

"If you're a tortoise, I'll be a tortoise with you. Even if one day I'm going to die, if God comes to arrest my soul, I will fight to the end! It's not because I miss the world, but because I'm not willing to leave you. Anyway, we will never be separated from each other

Sword matchless a face firm say.

Jianyao shakes her head and tears fall quietly. Although Jianyao's words are ordinary, they are the most touching love words she has ever heard in her life.

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