After saying goodbye to Qiao Yulan, Wu Chen is on his way home.

Stars dot the sky, a bright moon hanging in the air, surrounded by cicadas and frogs, not pleasant.

When he got home, Wu Chen lit the candle and looked at the room with a wry smile. Well, he just made do with it these days, but later he found someone to build a building.

A night without words

Morning, five o'clock.

In the room, a figure sat on the bed, legs crossed, hands on the legs, just like a posture of meditation.

Still, as if time were still.

When the East showed its white belly and a red sun jumped out of the horizontal plane, the figure opened its eyes and vomited a mouthful of turbid air.

"Hoo... The aura of heaven and earth in the countryside is much stronger than that in the city."

Wu Chen sighed. His eyes were full of vitality.

After many years of mission, he was doomed to death and got many adventures. Once again, in the task of rescuing the hostages, he got a book called Qianyuan Zhengong from an old man.

Originally, he didn't believe in the existence of martial arts, but after practicing for several times, he found that his body had really undergone subtle changes. From then on, he couldn't accept one stroke.

According to Gongfa, this set of Gongfa can be divided into three realms: Diyuan realm, Tianyuan realm and Tianqian realm. Each big realm is divided into nine levels. Now he is in the three levels of Tianyuan realm. Every small realm is more than three times more difficult than the previous one.

However, even so, it is already the demon king in mercenary.

"Oh, it's a beautiful day."

Jump out of bed, will be before the unhappy throw away, stretching, out of the house.

The weather is fine and sunny.

"Today, I went to the county town to have a look. I found someone to come and push the house."

Wu Chen's secret way.

His senses are too sharp. The smell of urine is not good.

Where are you going now? Go to Yulan's for breakfast? How embarrassed is that?

Wu Chen's secret way, the foot still goes to Qiao Yulan's house.

"Wu, Wu Chen."

At this moment, a voice from behind, with a temptation.

Wu Chen turned his head and saw a man in his fifties, leaning on crutches, looking at himself.

"Cheng, uncle Cheng?" Wu Chen was stunned and his pupils widened.

"It's really you, it's really you, Xiaochen!"

Cheng Jikuan's excited hands were shaking, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, "Xiao Chen, it's really you! Great, great. "

"Uncle Cheng!"

Wu Chen rarely showed his excited look. He ran quickly to see him leaning on a crutch and couldn't help saying: "this..."

"Never mind, never mind."

Cheng Jikuan shook his head and looked at Wu Chen straightly. He said, "in a flash, you've grown tall and strong. You're a talented man. When old Wu comes to know that, you should have closed your eyes."

"Uncle Cheng..."

Wu Chen felt warm.

After his father died, uncle Cheng treated him as if he were his own, more than his own daughter.

But at that time, no one's family was rich. Half a kid ate Lao Tzu to death. For this reason, uncle Cheng was seldom said by his family, but he still went his own way.

Wu Chen was already sensible at that time. He knew that he was a burden. One night, he left here secretly. By chance, he became a soldier.

When he came back this time, he wanted to wait for him to settle down and go to find uncle Cheng. Unexpectedly, the other party came to him first.

"Well, well, I didn't expect to see you again." Cheng Shushen took a deep breath and said with a smile, "have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet."

Wu Chen said honestly, his eyes fell on each other's legs several times. He remembered that uncle Cheng's left leg was not lame.

"Come back with me. My breakfast is just ready. Let's go." Cheng Shuyi grabs his hand.

Wu Chen had to give a bitter smile and asked, "Uncle Cheng, your leg..."

"Oh, don't mention it. I broke the wall when I was building it. I've been used to it for four or five years."

Cheng Shu tone is flat way.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

Wu Chen asked and regretted it. He didn't know about Uncle Cheng's family.

Looking at Uncle Cheng's dress, it seems that he is not living well now.

Sure enough, uncle Cheng was silent and did not speak.

After walking for a while, before entering the door, Cheng Jikuan cheerfully yelled: "wife, who do you think I brought?"

Wu Chen took a look at the house, and sure enough, it was a rustic house a few years ago.

"Who can I bring? It's a fuss all day. " Voice down, a middle-aged woman, frowning came out of the room.

When she saw Wu Chen, her pupils shrank and she felt familiar.

"Wife, Wu Chen! Xiaochen, why don't you remember? " Cheng Jikuan said in a loud voice, the color of excitement was beyond expression.

"I know."

The woman made a perfunctory sound and whispered: "it's the boy you brought home to eat and drink when you were a child."

It's not loud, but it's not small.

Cheng Jikuan's face sank and said, "what are you talking about? If breakfast is ready, let's have a bowl

"Well, you are poor and generous."

The woman looked at him discontentedly, then at Wu Chen. She turned her head and came into the room. Her voice came back.

"My daughter can't afford to pay her tuition, and you are still poor and generous."

Cheng Jikuan's face turned red. He restrained himself and looked at Wu Chen with a smile. He said, "women have long hair and short insight. Xiao Chen, don't give her the same insight."

"Where, where."

Wu Chen smiles and says he doesn't care.

But he secretly said that uncle Cheng's daughter went to school, too. She was only two or three years younger than herself.

"Uncle Cheng, is Yuanyuan going to college?"

He asked as he thought.

"Oh, stop it."

Cheng Jikuan sighed, "now I'm a sophomore in senior high school. My grades are good. I often come first in the whole school. The teacher said that there is a great hope to be admitted to a famous university, but this tuition fee, alas."

He is disabled with one foot. He is despised for working for others. His mother-in-law can't earn money and is in financial difficulties.

My daughter's tuition has always been borrowed, but more and more money is borrowed. People will definitely not borrow more money if they see that you can't afford it.

I want to see that I'm going to go to senior three and get into University

"Don't talk about it, Xiaochen. Come in and eat. You're hungry."

Wu Chen smiles and walks in.

When the woman saw Wu Chen come in, she put a bowl of porridge in front of him.

Wu Chen smiles awkwardly.

"Come on, sit down, Xiao Chen. I heard that you went to be a soldier in the past few years, didn't you?"

"Yes, uncle Cheng, just retired, and now he's back." Wu Chen laughs.

"Don't just sit and eat. Talk while you eat."

"Hum."

The woman beside gave a cold hum.

Cheng Jikuan pretends not to hear.

As they ate and talked, Wu Chen said with a smile, "Uncle Cheng, I've learned medical skills. Why don't you show me your legs?"