After Ye Xingtian's body recovered, Ye Mengqiu found an auspicious day and held a big ceremony for him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and officially named the second young master of Hidden Sword Villa.

Ye Mengqiu was very happy, and he was so happy that he invited the heads of the top ten sects to watch the ceremony, and set up a three-day feast to announce to the world.

...was stopped by Ye Hui, who was still sane and sweating.

——When Ye Qifei came home, she had already feasted on the guests, and turned around to "recover another" grandson. Ye Hui couldn't imagine what the hidden sword villa would be like in everyone's eyes!

——Is it so easy for you to lose your son at Hidden Sword Villa? !

...Although everyone knew that Ye Xingtian was an illegitimate child who had only just come back, they didn't say otherwise publicly!

The old owner Ye was very unwilling. He felt that Cangjian Villa had finally added a golden grandson—more importantly, this grandson was good-looking, good-natured, and talented. They all looked aggrieved no matter what they thought.But under the unanimous opposition of the big and small masters in the family, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Ye Ying: "Father, the Famous Sword Conference is just around the corner. It's time for troublesome things. There's no need to be so troublesome. It's enough for our family to understand."

After Ye Ying finished speaking, she was fully armed and ready to be bombarded by the old man.

But never imagined...

"Yes! The child thinks the same way!" The brainless fan nodded without hesitation, seeing Ye Mengqiu glaring at Ye Ying with a beard and staring eyes and wanting to say something about him, he rushed up to protect the lord.

Ye Xingtian rushed up and held Ye Mengqiu's hand with both hands attached, looked up at him with a flawless little face full of admiration and love, and said softly and cutely, "Tian'er doesn't care about the false names of outsiders, as long as Grandpa, you won't dislike me, Tian'er will be content.

The Famous Sword Conference was my grandfather's half-life effort. Now that the Famous Sword Conference is coming soon, there are many people and things. Even if there are a few uncles to help, Grandpa must be very worried, so don't worry about Tian'er anymore.

If grandpa is tired because of my affairs, he will feel very distressed and blame himself that day.There is time to prepare a banquet for me, Tian'er hopes that Grandpa can use this time to rest, or let Tian'er talk with you.

Grandpa, you don't know how much Tian'er wanted to talk to you before meeting you.In my dreams, our family is often reunited. "

"Good grandson!" Grandpa Ye was instantly moved, and embraced his precious grandson with tears in his eyes, "—much better than those heartless ones! Good, good! Grandpa listens to you!

——Don't worry, my grandson, grandpa will definitely not let you suffer! "

"I knew grandpa was the best! Grandpa!" Ye Xingtian hugged Ye Mengqiu's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"...Whata!" Mr. Ye, who had been strict with the child for most of his life and had never experienced such a thing, was stunned, and then kissed him back happily...

— This grandson!Just flattering!

"..." Ye Linglie & Ye Qifei...

- What the hell!We also lost than shameless!Ye Tiantian, you're a boy in your teens, and you're still acting like a milk doll in spite of yourself? ? ? !

——The younger son and the older grandson, only sweets are available to those who can act coquettishly.

"..." Ye Ying...

Seeing that the coming storm turned into gentle dew in an instant, Ye Ying's mood was very complicated.

——It always feels like a door to a new world has been opened...

Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel the unbearably surging pink bubbles of the grandpa and grandson...

It seems... in the future when my father gets angry again, I will also have a talisman (=.=)...

——Abba is angry, let it go every day!

Ye Ying thought deeply and melancholy in her heart.

Ye Xingtian's return, Ye Laozhu showed a great welcome - but the second young master was shut up in the sword mound to reflect on himself on the second day of his introduction.

Ye Ying, who became a father for the first time, was a little frightened by a series of thunderstorms. She felt like a snake and a snake, and she agreed with him for shutting her child up in the sword mound to reflect on him—he actually had a good impression of Ye Xingtian before. Well-behaved, sensible, gentle, considerate, sympathetic to the weak, secure, prudent, self-restraint, and self-restraint.

—but now he dared not say so.

——Because those were all illusions in the past!

This child is willful, bold, cold-blooded, chilling, fierce, stubborn and good at disguising——Three Views are distorted from the root.

If Ye Xingtian is really a good and tolerant child who is good at reflecting on himself, he would be happy to let the child think about what he did wrong, and then correct it.But Ye Xingtian's temperament... Hehe, to be honest, if he was really asked to reflect on himself, Ye Ying couldn't even think about what this child would be able to entangle in self-reflection!

——Ye Ying didn't dare to let him "think" by himself, okay? !

In order to prevent a scheming, ruthless, and ruthless hypocrite from appearing in his own house, after imprisoning the second young master in Jianzhong to contemplate his mistakes, the upright and responsible Master Ye also quickly moved into Jianzhong for "retreat" .

——The child is still young, Zhuang Hua believes that he will be able to bring back the child's distorted, dark and cheating views! (_)

At least put a bridle on this wild horse!

——It is absolutely impossible to do things like this without thinking about them!

So, the dejected little yellow chicken who was imprisoned in the sword mound turned around and was very pleasantly surprised to find——Daddy is here too? ! !

——Daddy, are you not willing to let me come to accompany me? ? (☆_☆)!

I knew you loved me! ~(≧▽≦)/~!

The villain in Ye Xingtian's heart sprinkled flowers all over the sky, and he ran up to Ye Ying excitedly, "Father, you, why are you here?"

Master Ye put his hand on his head, gently stroked it gently, bowed his head and said with a smile, "Jianzhong is lonely, you just came back to the village for the first time, and you will not get used to it for a long time, dad will accompany you."

"Father..." Ye Xingtian threw himself into his arms, his eyes were red: "You are so kind to me..."

"Silly boy, I'm your father." Master Ye Dazhuang smiled warmly, took Ye Xingtian's little hand, and walked towards the Valley of Spring, "It's just that Jianzhong has no playmates, and being a father is boring, you just have to be patient." .”

"No!" Ye Xingtian said without hesitation: "Being able to share the same room with father, the child is already satisfied! We are the only ones in the sword mound, so we don't want others to disturb you. Hehe..."

Ye Ying also laughed.

"What does Tian'er plan to do in the future?"

"Huh?" Ye Xingtian stopped asking this question, he thought for a while, and said: "At first I wanted to act chivalrously and fight for justice, to eradicate violence and protect the good. Then I learned about the Haoqi League, so I wanted to join the Haoqi League and find a group of like-minded friends. Let's kill all the villains and bandits in the world together. Later... I want to be like my father, with the sword in my hand, protecting my hidden sword villa."

"Good boy." Ye Ying helped his high ponytail, and said calmly: "Then, how do you want to protect Hidden Sword Villa?"

"There are three main paths for Tibetan sword disciples." Ye Yingdao: "Doing business, practicing martial arts, and making swords.

so god, what do you want to do? "

Ye Ying pulled Ye Xingtian and sat down among the flowers.Ye Xingtian rubbed against him, slowly rubbing into his arms.Ye Ying's body stiffened slightly, and she relaxed her body again, acquiescing.

Ye Xingtian finally smiled, and hugged him tightly like a little chicken.

He thought about Ye Ying's problem seriously, and he was unwilling to give up everything.He hesitated: "Can I only choose one?"

"It's best to choose one." Ye Yingwen said: "People's energy and time are limited, too much is miscellaneous but not refined.

And you, as the son of the owner of the hidden sword villa, if you want to protect the villa, you must at least make achievements on one road.

Otherwise, it is the shame of hiding the sword. "

Ye Xingtian frowned, biting his nails in embarrassment.

He thought about it again and again, but he was still very reconciled—it doesn't matter if he is in business, everyone said he was a genius in martial arts, and Grandpa Boqiu also said that he was very talented during his sword casting journey. So unwilling.

Ye Xingtian hesitated and said: "I have heard that my father is a rare master swordsmith in the world, and the last Canxue Sword was made by you.

When the boy went out, he had also heard of your name "Heart Sword". You are one of the few sword masters in the world, and your strength is unfathomable...

The boy wants to practice martial arts, but he doesn't want to give up the art of swordsmithing...

...Can't, like father, grow both? "

Ye Ying's hand stroking his hair stopped, and said lightly: "It will be very hard."

"Don't be afraid, baby!" Ye Xingtian said firmly.

Even if she couldn't see it, Ye Ying could still imagine the child's resolute, bright eyes full of fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, I can't see it...

Ye Ying smiled slightly, and gently stroked him, gentle and loving, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

……

"Wait! Daddy, I understand why the morning is for reading while casting swords in the afternoon??"

"Silly boy, what you cultivate for your father is sword intent. If you want to learn the way of swords for your father, first of all, you have to keep up with your state of mind."

"...But what is the relationship between the Analects of Confucius and the state of mind of Jianyi?"

"Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Only by reading can you understand the truth—the more you read, the more you can understand, and the more open your mind can be."

"...Then why are there Buddhist scriptures?"

"The sword is a weapon for killing. The Buddhist scriptures calm the mind and calm the mind, which can help you to clarify your mind and prevent evil from invading."

"Then, what about Taoism?"

"Taoism follows nature, the scenery is like the moon, and you are free and easy. It can help you to detach your mind and look down on the world of mortals and hatred."

Ye Xingtian: "...(?_?)"

—I hate reading!

Ye Ying: "...@( ̄- ̄)@"

——Hey, read Buddhist scriptures, read Taoism books for your father, understand the wisdom of the sages, cleanse your murderous aura and reduce your demons!

……

In this way, Ye Xingtian lived a fulfilling life with his father reading and learning in the morning, learning how to forge swords with his father in the afternoon, and challenging his father to ask for advice to exercise his muscles and bones when he was tired.

That feeling is both sour and happy.

——As an elm-headed real scumbag, Ye Xingtian faints when he sees words, and the days of reading every day are undoubtedly painful.But if he was asked to leave Jianzhong, or his father, or the opportunity to let his father teach him how to get along with him, he would never be reconciled.

——He would rather continue to be tortured by books.

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