Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Yu Luocha picked up little Chuuxue and kissed the child on the face, "Chuixue, I'm your father."

Ximen Xiaochuuxue looked at him in a daze, then turned back to look at her master as if asking for help.

Bai Jin rubbed his little head.

"This is your father."

They have all taught Xiao Chuuxue how to call Daddy, because it is easier to pronounce the word "Daddy" than Master, and Xiao Chuuxue has been able to say it for a long time, but because there is no one in the villa who can let him call him Daddy, he has not called it very much. Pass.

Little Chuuxue turned her head back again, staring intently at Yu Luocha's face, the little child doesn't know the significance of the name father to a person, and "Daddy" to him is just a kind of difference Different names for people.

But he was still keenly aware of the difference in the people in front of him.

In the end, there was no exit.

Yu Luocha felt a little sorry, but seeing the sweat on the child's head, she decided to send her son back to the villa first.

He glanced at Bai Jin reproachfully: "It's not warm yet, why did you take him out?"

Bai Jin gave him a suspicious look.

In the courtyards of Ximen Chuuxue and Bai Jin, there is a reclining chair made of soft rattan. Bai Jin didn't use it much at first, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Until today, he suddenly understood the true meaning of the existence of these two rattan chairs. .

Yu Luocha lay down on the vines in the Baijin courtyard, limp as a boneless puddle.

Bai Jin looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Why don't you go and accompany Chuuxue."

Yu Luocha half-truth and half-false said: "I am timid because of my closeness to my hometown."

Bai Jin snorted coldly.

Yu Luocha asked him again: "Why do I feel that my son is a little afraid of me?"

Bai Jin said: "If a stranger suddenly came to you and said he wanted to be your father, would you be afraid?"

Yu Luocha laughed.

"However, the feeling of being close to the homeland is timid in my heart. I haven't seen him for a long time..."

He seemed to be feeling emotional.

"That child Tianbao is actually not bad, and he is very likable after getting along for a long time, but compared with my own son... Tsk, after getting along for more than two years, it can't compare to the glimpse of Axue."

Bai Jin raised her eyebrows, "You're not called Xiaobao anymore?"

Yu Luocha looked at him and said meaningfully: "It is always necessary to distinguish, how can my son be compared with a counterfeit."

The white-clothed swordsman said coldly: "It's always a father-son match, so you should treat him better."

This "he" naturally refers to Yu Tianbao in the Rakshasa religion of the Western Regions.

Yu Luocha sneered and said: "He has become the young leader of the Raksha Sect. He has already done his best, and he is destined to enjoy all the glory and wealth in his life. I have never treated him badly. It is my Xiaoxue who even gave me a gift. All his congratulatory gifts were locked in a warehouse... It's really chilling."

Bai Jin's expression remained unchanged: "He only likes those two colored glaze beads, what can I do?"

"Where are some good swords sent by me? Have you let him look at them? If Xiaoxue doesn't like any of them, I will ask someone to send some over after a while."

Bai Jin looked at him with helpless and sympathetic eyes: "How old will he be to pick a saber?"

It was the first time for Yu Luocha to see such an interesting expression on the face of the white-clothed swordsman. She smiled, and was about to say something more, when her casual expression suddenly changed, and she became slightly reserved.

He winked at Bai Jin.

Because he heard the footsteps of children.

There is only one child in Wanmei Villa.

Simon blows snow.

Bai Jin sneered and said, "You didn't go to see him, but let him come to see you first. How did you become a father?"

Yu Luocha glanced at him silently, only to feel that every time his son was involved, the swordsman in white would become extremely angry.

Not a bad thing.

The little Ximen Chuuxue stood at the gate of the courtyard, didn't speak, just stared at Yu Luocha in the courtyard, wondering what he was thinking.

Bai Jin keenly noticed that under Xiao Chuuxue's focused eyes, Yu Luocha seemed a little uncomfortable. It seems that the sentence of being close to the hometown and timid is really not a lie.

Yu Luocha propped up her body from the soft leaning, and silently looked at Xiao Fuxue.The four eyes met, the air was so quiet that people couldn't help but hold their breath, Ximen Xiao Chuixue paused, took the lead to look away, trot towards the white-clothed swordsman, threw himself on his master's lap, raised his face, and looked at him in a somewhat helpless manner. he.

Bai Jin patted his head, "Don't be afraid."

Xiao Fuxue shook her head.

Bai Jin embraced the little apprentice, and after a moment of silence, he said to Yu Luocha: "Chuixue wants to play with you."

The wrist hurt, it turned out to be bitten by Xiao Fuxue with her baby teeth.

The swordsman in white gave a low laugh, picked up the little apprentice, and carried the little soft child to Yu Luocha.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Yu Luocha with wide eyes.

Yu Luocha coughed softly: "...Xiaoxue."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were full of curiosity and apprehension.Perhaps it is the nature of father and son, he does not hate Yu Luocha, and it can even be said that he is actively getting close to Yu Luocha.

Xiao Chuixue stared longingly at Yu Luocha's face, then suddenly turned her head to Bai Jin, and whispered: "Master, Wu."

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

The mist around Yu Luocha dissipated, revealing her true face, her brows were somewhat similar to this little child, and she thought that when Xiao Fuxue grew up, she would be more like Yu Luocha.

Fathers always prefer children who are like themselves.

If a person has many children, he will definitely pay special attention to the one who looks most like him, and have high expectations for him, not to mention that Yu Luosha has only two children under his knees, and one has no blood relationship with him Yu Tianbao, one is Ximen Chuixue, whom he had placed high hopes on before he was born.

Who is more important?It's easy to see at a glance.

Bai Jin suddenly felt that Yu Tianbao was also a little pitiful.

Because only children who are expected by their parents can go further.

Although the little apprentice couldn't grow up by his father's side, his father's expectation of him was real. He arranged everything carefully for his own son, and the thought he spent was something that Yu Tianbao couldn't enjoy in his whole life. .

So what about stealing the limelight?What about prosperity and wealth?

No one expects him at all, even his "father" doesn't expect him to do anything. In such a huge Rakshasa sect, maybe there is not even one person who sincerely hopes that he will become a talent.

Little Chuuxue stretched out a pair of small hands, and supported Yu Luocha's shoulders. Yu Luosha quickly wrapped his arms around his body, helping the little child to stand firmly in his arms. Ximen Chuuxue blinked and said tentatively: "Daddy."

With soft eyes, Yu Luocha kissed Ximen Chuuxue's smooth forehead.

Then, he was bitten.

Yu Luocha was taken aback: "?"

Bai Jin: "...I've been teething recently."