Chapter 12 Strange Recovery (Fourth update)
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"No, I won't let Linlin go to Mangtian again!" Lang Yue choked with sobs. In order not to let the two children outside hear, she had restrained her emotions very much.
After listening to Lang Yue’s story, Tang Ziran couldn’t help but feel distressed, and he fell silent.
"How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. Ayue, I feel bad for Linlin to endure hardship. But if he doesn't endure hardship now, then maybe he will when he grows up. There will be more suffering.”
"When I looked for Mangtian that day, I could see that he was actually reluctant. As a master blacksmith, he has an arrogant personality. To be recognized by him, do you know how outstanding our son is? This child really gave me a big surprise."
"Before coming back from get off work, Mang Tian called me a soul guide communication. He told me that our son is extremely talented and has natural supernatural powers. Comparable to ordinary adult men. What's more valuable is that Linlin's persistence impressed him. Linlin's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the possibility of becoming a powerful soul master in the future is slim. However, if he can become one. An excellent blacksmith can at least have a good life. Children are not timid. How can we, as parents, be timid in the first place? Moreover, I also believe that Mang Tian is a six-star master. A super blacksmith, he must have the right way to teach his disciples, and he will not really hurt the child."
"Shall we let Linlin try again? If he is hurt, no matter what, I will stop him from continuing to learn.”
Lang Yue finally compromised. She knew very well that her husband loved her son as much as she did, and Tang Ziran's reasoning convinced her.
When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, chewing hard while looking at Na'er next to him with a smile, and Na'er was taking a bit awkwardly. Feed him.
This scene made Tang Ziran and Lang Yue stunned in surprise. Two beautiful little people were sitting there. Under the light of not strong light, they presented an extremely harmonious picture.
Tang Ziran murmured in a low voice: "Let's adopt this child. It will be very helpful for Linlin if the two children grow up together."
"Yes." Lang Yue finally showed a smile on his face .
A dinner full of family warmth ended in such an atmosphere. Tang Wulin and Naer's appetite shocked Tang Ziran and his wife again.
After raising two children, the first problem they have to face is whether they can feed them enough.
After dinner, Lang Yue and Tang Ziran discussed it and decided to go out and find a job. However, with Tang Ziran’s salary alone, the family was really having some difficulties.
"Na'er, look, this is my martial spirit." Tang Wulin raised his hand with some difficulty, and the blue grass slowly emerged from the palm of his hand, with a faint blue light. Halo, while exuding soft energy fluctuations.
Na'er fiddled with the blue silver grass in his hand in surprise, "Brother, will I also have a martial spirit in the future?"
Tang Wulin said: "Of course I will! Everyone has their own Wuhun, when you are six years old, you can awaken on the awakening day next year. I am so sleepy that I can’t bear it anymore. You should go to bed early."
As he said this, He fell down on his bed, and in just a moment, his breathing became even.
Na'er stared at him blankly, trying hard to recall something, but she couldn't remember anything in her hazy mind.
Lying on the bed, she fell asleep unconsciously. In the dead of night, the door to Tang Wulin and Na'er's room quietly opened, and Tang Ziran walked in. He came to his son's bed and sat down, and took out the medicine bottle that Mang Tian gave to Lang Yue from his arms. Then he pulled up his son's sleeves and prepared to apply medicine to him.
Pressing his hand on his shoulder, a small lamp on his shoulder lit up, just enough to shine on Tang Wulin's arm.
"Huh." Tang Ziran exclaimed, looking at Tang Wulin's arm and couldn't help but feel a little dazed, because he was surprised to find that his son's arm was not as swollen as Lang Yue said, and looked as normal as usual It's not that different.
He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm. It was also as smooth as jade, with no trace of any scars.
Surprised, Tang Ziran quickly opened Tang Wulin's other sleeve. The situation was exactly the same. No matter how you looked at it, his arms didn't look like they were injured.
Of course Lang Yue would not lie to herself. Tang Ziran knew his wife very well.
But why did the swelling and wounds that should have appeared disappear? What exactly is going on?
Could it be said that it was his son's martial spirit that had an effect? There are some special martial spirits that can heal wounds on their own, but I have never heard of Bluesilver Grass having such a function!
What he didn't notice was that under the cover of Tang Wulin's black hair, the faint golden lines on his forehead quietly disappeared...
Tang Ziran sat there and thought for a moment. Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then at his son's arm, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
After a while, he put away the medicine bottle and turned back to the room. Tomorrow morning, his son's reaction is the best way to verify the situation.
Early morning.
Tang Wulin woke up very early. After washing himself, he ran to the kitchen to help his mother. Although he can't cook yet, he can at least serve dishes and bowls.
"Linlin, does your arm still hurt?" When Lang Yue saw his sensible son, he suddenly felt distressed again.
"Hey, I don't seem to feel anything anymore. I just said it's okay." Tang Wulin shook his arm. The soreness and swelling from yesterday had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced anything like that before. It was painful, and he seemed to feel that his arm had become stronger.
Lang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It seems that the medicine your uncle Mangtian gave you yesterday was good. In this case, mom will be relieved. After you fell asleep yesterday, dad went to apply medicine on you. .”
Tang Ziran came out of the room and happened to hear the conversation. He didn't apply any medicine himself!
Could it be that after the child's martial spirit was inspired, he not only became more powerful, but also his self-recovery ability became stronger? This can’t be the effect of Blue Silver Grass!
The sumptuous breakfast filled this small home with laughter.
"Dad, send me to school quickly. Today we should learn martial arts knowledge again. Oops, I was too sleepy last night and forgot to meditate. When you come back today, you have to remind me. I, Tang Wulin, must Become a powerful soul master”
(End of this chapter)