Ji Guoyan wins, he wants to join the Ghost Killing Squad.

If it's just that "Ji Guo Yan Sheng" himself wants to join the Ghost Killing Squad, then that's fine, at most it's because I want to beat up one more brother Yuanyi when I beat someone up.

but--

Ji Guo Yan Sheng, he is the patriarch of the successor country, a patriarch chooses to abandon the family when the heir is still immature, and devotes himself to the high-risk and high-mortality business of killing ghosts. The corpse named "Jiguo Yansheng" was carried back by someone. Given the pissing nature of those ghosts, maybe even the whole body would not be left behind.

Hiroki will lose his father, Mrs. Shizuko will lose her husband, and the successor country will lose its head.

In the Warring States Period where the lords competed for the throne, there was no heir to the patriarch, only underage heirs. For other samurai families, it was a piece of fat. So fat, why not eat it?

At that time, how will Mrs. Shizuko and Hiroki face a group of hungry wolves? !

This is to succeed the country!The person who wants to succeed the country is still the owner of the country!

Is there something wrong with your brother? !

I gritted my teeth, Yuanyi said that Yan Sheng chose to join the Ghost Killing Squad to avenge the death of his retainers.

I:"……"

I believe you a ghost!

Only Yuan Yi will believe such an excuse full of loopholes.

"Song." Yuan held his rice bowl and looked at me suspiciously, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yuanyi's voice brought me back to my senses, I took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks on the ground, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Yuan Yi pursed his lips: "Ge...don't you like your elder brother joining the Ghost Killing Squad?"

He paused with the hand holding the chopsticks.

Ah, Yuanyi doesn't know the ways of the world, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know my emotional changes. We have been together day and night for more than ten years, and we understand each other's emotional changes better than anyone else.

Dying.

I lowered my eyes: "Yuanyi, can you stop asking why?"

"Mr. Yan Sheng joined the Ghost Killing Squad. I don't have much opinion, but I have Mrs. Shizuko and Hiroki in mind."

"Mr. Yan Sheng is leaving them, they...will be sad."

It's not just sad, because this is abandoning family members in disguise.

That gentle woman who loved her husband and children deeply, that cute and romantic little Douding, their husband and father, before they knew it, was going to leave them and go on a long journey to the battlefield between ghosts and humans.

It was just a high-sounding excuse to avenge the dead retainers.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng, what do you want?

Are you catching up with your younger brother?

I had a headache for a while.

Yuan Yi was taken aback: "Sorry, I didn't consider their feelings."

I sighed.

Compared to Ji Guo Yan Sheng, I think I still have nothing to do with Yuan Yi.

It is a good thing and a bad thing to be too gentle to the world and not to have any malicious speculations about the behavior of others.

Such a person lives a very open and warm life, but such a person does not know the malice of the world, cannot predict the impermanence of the world, and cannot avoid a bad future.

Yuanyi... he just happened to be this kind of person.

"Yuanyi." I said softly, "You are really...too gentle."

You have given all your tenderness to others, so, do you know what it will be for yourself?

Yuanyi didn't understand the meaning of my words, and tilted his head while holding his rice bowl.

I was very helpless, but I didn't say anything, so I had to ask the maid to bring a new pair of chopsticks, but I didn't expect that when the maid came back, she brought me another bowl of rice.

The maid with a delicate face smiled amiably, and the misty morning light sprinkled on her face: "If you don't dislike it, please use it, madam."

I took the chopsticks and the bowl of rice from the small tray, and thanked the maid for her kindness.

The paper door was pulled shut behind the back with a "swipe". I stood behind the door with the tray in my hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

Husband, who am I obviously not married? !

When I saw Xiaodou Dinghongshu again, it was at Jiguo's kendo training ground.

The ground covered with white sand, the emerald green Podocarpus pine, and the sun in the sky.

Xiao Douding was in the middle, holding a bag of bamboo knife, holding the bag of bamboo knife in his chubby little hand, facing the courtyard, waving it again and again, breathing rapidly, panting and never stopping.

"Huangdang—"

The bag bamboo knife in Hongshu's hand flew out of his hand suddenly, fell on the ground and slid for a certain distance, then stopped among the white sands, and Xiaodouding also fell to the ground with a "plop".

The little child had tears in his eyes, but he refused to let them fall. His little face was a little red from the sun, he bit his lip and got up from the ground, bent over, and reached out to pick up the bag. Take a bag of bamboo knives.

I was one step ahead and he picked up the bag of bamboo knives.

Xiao Douding was taken aback for a moment, and when he raised his head and saw my face, he was taken aback again: "Auntie?"

I:"……"

The corners of my eyes twitched: "I'm not your aunt."

Xiao Douding's mouth was flattened, and the tears in his eyes could not be shed.

I:"……"

All right, all right, call it whatever you like.

you win.

I hugged Douding, and at first he struggled not to let me hug him, his limbs frantically trying to let go of my hand.

I clasped his waist with both hands, "Don't move, be careful I'll throw you out."

Little Douding didn't move.

Kendo is one of the compulsory courses for the sons of the samurai family, and it is also the most important compulsory course. The samurai takes the sword as their glory, so the practice of kendo is an indispensable course for the samurai, not to mention that Xiaodouding is the heir to the country.

Although Xiao Douding had practiced kendo with Yan Sheng's subordinates for a period of time, he was still a child and was not suitable for high-intensity training. It was unprecedented for him to continue to practice sword swinging under the scorching sun like today.

I put Xiao Douding on the floor under the eaves, put aside the bamboo knife in my hand, and took Xiao Douding's hand, but Xiao Douding held it tightly, preventing me from seeing the palm of my hand.

I frowned: "Let me see."

The bear boy stubbornly shook his head.

My frown deepened, Xiaodouding shrank her head, but still did not let go.

When the black-gloved hand reached out to Xiaodouding, Xiaodouding was so nervous that he subconsciously closed his eyes. With a twist of my wrist, I spread out Xiaodouding's palm with lightning speed.

It was no surprise to see the palm of the hand that had been worn out by the bag bamboo knife. After the delicate skin was worn away, the red texture underneath was exposed in front of his eyes, and Xiaodouding's hand trembled because of the pain.

Little Douding glanced at me cautiously.

I had a headache for a while, so I resigned myself to find an ointment and put it on him.

It's a different matter if you don't see it. Now that you have seen it, you can't just sit idly by.

After applying the medicine, I took the gauze and wrapped Xiaodouding's hands well, and tied a beautiful bow.

Xiao Douding stared at the bow tie for a long time, then stretched out his bandaged hand, and coyly let me take it off. He is a boy, he is the future heir of the country, he cannot be so childish and out of place.

I stretched out my finger and poked his forehead: "The last time you were held high by Yuan, your expression didn't say that."

Xiao Douding blushed: "That... that was before, I'm grown up now!"

I gave him a blank look: "Only children can say that they have grown up."

Xiao Douding was choked up by me, so she turned away angrily from looking at me.

"Auntie." Xiao Douding called me.

I:"……"

I am not your aunt.

I wanted to say that, but when I saw Xiaodouding's aggrieved expression, like an abandoned puppy, I swallowed my words again.

"Ah."

"Father, are you going to leave me, my mother, and my sister?" Xiaodouding said.

Is it... so obvious?

I put my hand on my lap.

To be honest, I prefer this little Douding and his mother, a gentle mother, a carefree child, this is the childhood I have longed for.

But I didn't have such a childhood, so I can only put this regret on other children, even if I see other children carefree, happily lying in the arms of their mother and acting like a baby, the regret in my heart is also Can be reduced a little bit.

But this little Douding's happy childhood will be broken with his father's departure.

Xiao Douding clenched his bandaged hands unconsciously: "Mr. Liutiao said that Father is going to avenge the dead retainers."

I:"……"

Who is Mr. Rokujo?

This kind of excuse is what you believe.

I squeezed Xiaodouding's hand, and spread his hand: "Don't hold your hand tightly, it's still hurt."

Xiao Douding obediently spread out his hands and looked down at his palms: "Auntie, I don't want my father to leave us, I...I want to avenge my father's retainers so that my father doesn't have to leave us, But I'm so weak."

But I am so weak.

Xiao Douding's head hung so deep that he could hardly lift his head up. I heard the sound of sniffling.

"Don't cry." I helped Xiaodouding up, "Your father just went out to kill ghosts, and it's not like he won't come back forever. There are many people in the ghost killing team, and they are all killing ghosts. One day, the ghosts will be killed. If not, your father will come home."

I told lies that I didn't even believe myself.

The ghosts that have existed for hundreds of years have not been exterminated so far. Can they really be terminated in this generation?

I told lies to coax children.

"Auntie." Xiao Douding sniffed vigorously, "I know that Auntie is trying to make me happy, but thank you, Auntie."

What, was it exposed?

I smiled wryly, has my lying skills become so bad now?

"I will still work hard to practice swordsmanship and become a son who makes my father proud! I will inherit my father's will!" Xiaodouding looked at me with piercing eyes.

I sighed, stroked his watermelon hair style, and said that this kid is really sensible, but at the same time I was telling you to stop talking, and besides, I was really going to beat your father.

People are like this, persistently chasing what they want, but forget what they have, and it hurts when they have nothing.

I don't know what Yan Sheng really wants. I only know that he has a good son and a gentle and beautiful wife who loves him deeply. However, he has not seen these. What he sees now is only That superb sword skill that can kill ghosts.

What do you want this sword skill for?

Yiyi pursues Yuanyi's superb sword skills, but after you get that sword skill, what can you do?

I used to hold my knife and have nothing.

I know the heartache that can be had with nothing but a knife.

However, Jiguo Yansheng, in pursuit of superb sword skills, was about to abandon everything he could, holding the sword alone. What is there to be proud of in such a sad ending?

Abandoning his wife and children, abandoning the family, what he got, and the final outcome, is it really what the heart wants?

The author has something to say:

Song: Can the human brain circuit in your successor country be normal? !

Yuanyi:? ? ? ?

Yan Sheng: As expected of you, Yuan Yi!

Song:……

感谢在2020-10-0820:35:19~2020-10-0922:11:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Lin Lindie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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