C651 white hair injury
C651 white hair injury
In front of the door, there was a new bud growing from an old tree. The dead tree in the yard bloomed again.
The memory of the small foot, the small mouth, a lifetime of love to him, just for that call of parents.
Where did all the time go? He was old before he even felt young, having children for the rest of his life. His mind was filled with children crying and laughing.
He had lived for a hundred years, and his hair was white and bruised.
Looking back, what can I do about my outstanding military exploits? What can I do about loving the people like a son!?
As time passed, everything became illusory and indistinct.
Originally, he had thought that what was important was no longer important. Now, it seemed that what he thought was unimportant was the most important thing in the world.
"Hao Er, I am sorry, it is father who has let you down. Father should not have treated you like that back then …"
"Alright, it's over. Let's not talk about this today and get out of here!" Wu Hao anxiously cut him off, if he continued, the tears in his eyes would fall from the corners of his eyes.
As a man, living half his life like this was truly a bit shameful. It was better to let him have some dignity. After all, he was still a father.
At this time, Wu Zhiyu leapt out from the broad back of the purple gold fire qilin, and arrived in front of Wu Haoran in the blink of an eye.
"Grandfather, granddaughter and parents have come back to see you!" Wu Zhiyu had an obedient face, and called out to Wu Haoran with incomparable respect.
Wu Haoran, whose eyes were filled with tears, laughed in the blink of an eye.
"Zhiyu, you guys are being considerate. Let's go …" "Let's go down with grandpa and chat when we get home!"
"Mm. Grandfather, you can leave …"
As he said that, the two of them slowly descended, and Wu Hao and Zhuang Mengyu smiled at each other as they slowly descended from the purple gold fire qilin.
Before entering the Wu manor, he did not take the purple gold fire qilin back into the blood wood space. He even released the White Tiger and the Hemophilic hirudo with six wings to allow them to freely move around in the outside world.
It was enough to imprison them for over a hundred years.
Now that they were powerful, at least in this overseas Martial Cultivation World, he could let them roam freely between heaven and earth.
Wu Hao's return attracted the attention of many of the Wu Family's younger generation. All of a sudden, the A member of the Wu Clan s from the east side rushed over as well, wanting to see the revered appearance of their Wu Family's patriarch.
Even the A member of the Wu Clan that were once with Wu Hao, or perhaps the previous generation that were still in the mortal world, all came one after another.
As the legend of the overseas Martial Cultivation World s, Wu Hao was the pride of the Wu family.
Today, after a hundred years, he returned with unparalleled glory. This was a joyous occasion.
The Jing Ya Xuan was still the same as it was a hundred years ago.
Gu Siya was the same as Wu Haoran, he was old.
Wu Peiqi had already married far away and was no longer a member of the Wu manor.
Wu Hai had long since become a middle-aged man, and now that he had inherited his ancestors, he became the City Lord of Royal City.
His son, Wu Tianbo, was Wu Hao's father. He had inherited the position of the Wu Family's Patriarch, and had now become the Cloud Empire's Minister of the Imperial Palace.
A beautiful figure slowly approached.
In the blink of an eye, she entered the Jing Ya Xuan and went straight to Jing Ya Xuan's hall. During this time, no one stopped her and revealed a respectful expression.
"Young Master, you're back!"
Wu Hao who was happily conversing with the crowd suddenly heard a surprised voice from outside. Raising his head, he saw a beautiful figure in front of him.
Dressed in green clothes, he was slim and graceful with a refined appearance.
But, he used to be Wu Hao's personal maid.