For this purpose, he hired the best master, but it was only after his master passed away for several years that he truly felt his master's good intentions.

But it only took Xu Tong such a short time to really integrate into it, even better than him.

This understanding is simply incredible.

But it also made Mr. Song happy. He sat aside and drank a sip of tea. He glanced sideways and saw that he looked much older in the mirror. He couldn't help but sigh. He slowly walked out of the mourning hall with his hands behind his back and went home first.

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After all, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual.

Xu Tong has now truly stepped into this threshold. He has taught everything he can and it's time to go back and give himself an explanation.

Mr. Song took advantage of Xu Tong's funeral arrangements and returned home slowly.

Pushing open the door, he subconsciously looked at the chairs in the living room.

Only when he saw that the chair was completely empty did Mr. Song come to his senses.

So I walked to the bedside and was about to open the bedside table. Suddenly I was startled and saw a woman lying on the bed.

"who!!"

Mr. Song was startled at first, then became suspicious again. He stepped forward and lifted up the quilt to see that it was actually a silicone doll.

"Bah, this brat, you scared me."

Looking at the silicone doll lying on his bed, Mr. Song first cursed, and then couldn't help but pinch it a few times curiously. He realized that the skin and flesh of the doll were very similar to that of a real person, and he couldn't help but sigh at the greatness of this science.

It can be made so realistic...

Mr. Song's face turned red as he thought about it, and he cursed: "Bah, bah, bah, you stinky boy!"

Then he shook his head and opened the bedside table.

Opening the most inconspicuous small box inside, Mr. Song walked step by step to the yard with the box in his arms and sat on the rocking chair.

First, he took out his reading glasses from his arms, then carefully placed his hand on the box and gently wiped the dust on it.

The box was opened, and Mr. Chen took out a photo from inside. The woman in the photo had big braids, bright black eyes, and a snickering look. Looking at it, Mr. Chen couldn't help but laugh along with her.

Then he took out a ruler. These long years also left traces on the ruler, making the ruler seem to be coated with a layer of patina, shining brightly in the sun.

He tried tapping it twice on the palm of his hand, and a tingling sensation hit him. He couldn't help but think of the time when his master used this to teach him a lesson.

It hurt at that time, but now it feels sweet to think about it, but when I think about it further, I am full of regrets. When I put the ruler back in the box, Mr. Song raised his head, and there was a twinkle in his cloudy eyes.

With some expectation.

"Qing'er!!"

In a daze, a familiar shout echoed in his ears.

"Qing'er!"

He raised his head in a daze and saw an old man in a coat holding a bunch of candied haws at the door, looking at him with a smile.

The old man waved to him, and Mr. Song's eyes suddenly lit up. He subconsciously stretched out his palm and pulled it. The palm, which was calloused and chipped, turned into a white and tender little hand in an instant.

"Master, you are back!"

"I'm back and I brought you some candied haws."

Looking at the bright red candied haws, he couldn't help but open his mouth and bite into it. The taste was still the same, so sweet and sour.

"Qing'er, let's go home."

The old man turned around to pull him away. Song Qing was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about something, he looked back.

In a trance, he seemed to see a young man running towards him sitting in the rocking chair. After thinking about it, a grin suddenly appeared on his fair face, he picked a candied haws from his hand and threw it towards the young man.

"Master, Master!!"

Xu Tong put his finger under the bridge of Mr. Song's nose, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Just when his nose was sore, there was a sudden bang. He looked up suddenly and saw a stone flying down from nowhere and hitting him.

On the box in Mr. Song's arms.

The box was knocked over by a stone and fell to the ground. Suddenly, the broken things were scattered all over the floor. Xu Tong took a look and saw a yellowed book falling on the ground under the stone.
Chapter completed!