Chapter 6 Trying to be a qualified older brother
At noon, Qian Renhan, covered in sweat, came to the dining table. At this moment, Qian Xunji and Qian Renxue had already served the table, and Qian Renxue had three pillows under his butt. A soft cushion. Although Qian Xunji is busy with affairs all day long and doesn't have much time to spend with Qian Renxue, he still has time to eat with his family, otherwise his figure in Qian Renxue's heart would not be so majestic.
On the big table are various delicacies, including delicacies from the mountains and the sea. The last one is the meat of a hundred-year-old soul beast. However, these century-old soul beasts are also a rare species with fat and tender meat.
"Brother!"
Qian Renxue saw Qian Renhan arriving, and immediately ran over, grabbed him and put him on the chair next to her, and then asked: "Brother, you Why are you sweating so much?”
“Xiaoxue, Xiaohan went to practice swordsmanship.” Qianxunji rubbed Qian Renxue’s head. He had already received the news from Qian Daoliu. He glanced at Qian Renhan with some surprise. He had never understood this child's thoughts and was not close to anyone. But today, for the first time, Qian Renxue came to him to learn how to handle affairs, and he went to practice by himself. Jian, at his age, could still read. If it weren't for this blond hair and a face that was somewhat similar to his, he would have doubted whether his child had turned into an old monster.
Qian Renxue blinked her big eyes and said: "Swordsmanship, my brother is going to practice swordsmanship, can I take Xiaoxue with me too?"
Qian Renhan shook his head and said: " No, you have to be of a certain age to practice swordsmanship. Xiaoxue is still too childish."
Qian Renxue retorted: "Where can I be? My brother is obviously as old as me, so be childish. My brother is the same as me."
"My brother is not like you. At least, he doesn't play all day long, nor does he pester me all day long like you." Qian Renhan. He tapped Qian Renxue's forehead.
Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment and said: "Then I won't pester my brother. Can he take me to practice swordsmanship?"
At this time, Qian Xunji came to the rescue, "Okay, okay, Xiaoxue, you It’s not a good time to practice swordsmanship now. How about daddy taking care of you when you’re older?”
“Then daddy keeps his word.”
Qian Renxue still listens to Qian Xunji’s words. of.
“I wonder when mom will come back?”
Qian Renxue, who was cooking rice, suddenly said something, her heart full of expectation. Both her grandfather and father loved her, and her brother didn’t like her either. As indifferent as before, only mother is left.
Qian Xunji felt a knot in his heart. He told Qian Renxue that Bibi Dong had gone to a very far away place, the capital of killings. God knows that Bibi Dong, who was originally full of resentment and murderous intent, passed that place. He wondered what purgatory on earth would be like, but he still believed that Bibi Dong's love for the two children could dilute everything, so he replied: "Mom went to a secret realm to experience and gain stronger strength. When mom comes back, dad will tell her Xiaoxue."
Qian Renxue asked again, "Are you going to practice to protect Xiaoxue?"
Qian Xunji's smile froze, but he still said bravely: "Yes. ."
Qian Renhan on the side was silent about Qian Xunji's white lies. He just kept his head down and didn't express his opinions on what Qian Xunji qjf and Bibi Dong byl did. If I remember correctly. , it took Bibi Dong two years to pass through the Killing City, one year to deal with the murderous intention, and they would have to meet in two years. Since it was Bibi Dong who gave birth to him, he could only pretend not to see what Bibi Dong did. He said it didn't matter if he put hatred on him for not raising his son, as long as she didn't harm her. Himself, he said that the two of them would never interact with each other, and you could live with yours and I could live with mine, but if she wanted to mess with Wuhun Palace and Qianjia, don't blame him for drawing his sword.
"Brother, brother, did you hear that? Mom went to practice to protect us." Qian Renxue came over again and pulled Qian Renhan out of his thoughts.
Looking at Qian Renxue's innocent smile, Qian Renhan frowned slightly. He didn't care, but Qian Renxue didn't seem to be able to. In the original novel, no matter how tough Qian Renxue's mouth was, or how cruel Bibi Dong was to her, She still longed for Bibi Dong's love at the last moment. Since he was the elder brother, he should let the smile on Qian Renxue's face last longer.
After lunch, Qian Xunji immediately went to deal with matters. Qian Renhan did not let Qian Renxue continue to follow him. He had learned enough in one morning. Qian Renxue was only one year old and knew his abilities. limited.
Ten minutes later, Qian Renhan brought Qian Renxue to the small square in front of the Pope's Palace, which was the place where the semi-finals and finals of the original Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition took place.
At the moment, a wooden box made of semi-oval material is lying at the top of the stairs.
Qian Renhan said: "Xiaoxue, my brother will take you to do some entertainment after dinner. After that, you have to take a nap, you know?"
Qian Renhan heard that he was playing with her. Xue said happily: "Brother, aren't you going to take a nap?"
"Don't push yourself too far, or else my brother will treat you like before." Qian Renhan frowned slightly.
"Okay, brother." Qian Renxue was a little downcast, but she was still extremely happy inside.
"Brother, what are you playing for?"
Qian Renhan kicked the wooden box and smiled: "You will know when you sit on it."
After Qian Renxue sat on it, Qian Renhan He also sat up, sitting in front of the wooden box, looking at the Pope's Staircase, which was hundreds of meters high and had thousands of steps. A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoxue, hold on tight, get ready."
Qian Ren Xue guessed something, her pupils widened, and she shouted: "No, I won't play with this brother!"
"Let's go." Qian Renhan stepped forward, the wooden box started, and headed down the Pope Mountain Sliding like a slide, the frequency and sound of the collision of wood and steps continued to increase. For a time, Mount Pope was filled with the sound of wood knocking and Qian Renxue's shout.
(End of this chapter)