On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, it snowed in Longxi, with rare heavy snow, the kind of big thing I hadn't seen in many years. The sky and the earth were covered with white.

On the edge of the Wei River, it was covered with silver, and ice had already formed on the river surface. Large clusters of snowflakes fell and a thick layer accumulated.

Although the snow is very heavy, the temperature is not particularly cold. Walking in such a snowy day, it seems particularly artistic. Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao are walking by the Wei River hand in hand. They have been away for an hour, but none of them have spoken.

The grass stretched out her hand, caught the falling snowflakes, then leaned to her mouth and blew it gently. Wang Jingzhe whispered: "Don't be cold, your body is very precious now, you have a fever, cold, etc., but you must not have it. You have to pay more attention."

"Women's value will be different as soon as they become pregnant. Even people who are so stupid as to speak begin to know how to care about their well-being, you scumbag."

Wang Jingzhe curled his lips and said, "You know, I am not good at speaking."

Xiaocao sneered, "Who said that when I was young, I shouldn't have met a stunning woman like me, otherwise I would have been the words of my shadow for the rest of my life to tease me?"

"That was inspired by feelings, sincere, not sweet words."

"You are so amazing. You are so stupid. Sometimes you can startle people when you open your mouth. You can be enough." Xiaocao suddenly rubbed his stomach, and Wang Jingzhe immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Did you forget something?" Xiaocao frowned and said, "For example, I forgot to name your child."

"I don't know if it's a man or a woman. Is it a bit too early to name it now..."

Xiaocao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she suddenly burst into tears, and tears couldn't stop sliding from her eyes. As soon as a result, a large area of ​​snow fell on her face, mixed with tears hanging on it. She screamed in a hoarse voice: "What I'm afraid of is that you don't have the chance to name him, and even afraid that the child will not even have the chance to meet you."

Wang Jingzhe stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, and said slowly: "If I am gone, you have to do a good job. I can't take care of you. People around me will take care of you. I don't have many friends, but fortunately they are all very reliable. If you have anything in the future, you can just go and mention it to them."

Xiaocao wiped the snowflakes on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "How did you say such irresponsible words?"

"Of course this is a bit fake. Do you want to hear what I say to you?"

"you say!"

"When I come back, I must wait..."

Xiaocao suddenly laughed, laughing like a flower. From her perspective, she could ignore anything else, but Wang Jingzhe could not be missing by her side. As long as people could come back, she felt that she could do anything.

After the fifth day of the lunar month, Wang Jingzhe left Longxi and then plunged into the vast search journey. This time he remembered what Wang Xianzhi said. Don’t deliberately search for it. What should come will always come. In more than half a year, he will always be able to meet that person.

Wang Jingzhe was still thinking, not knowing how Wu Mangong's child was like. When he was in the capital a few years ago, Huang Jiulang also mentioned the news about Wu Mangong's side. Generally speaking, the child's development was very stable and much better than expected. It is said that he had begun to get in touch with the core things in the village.

The first month of the lunar calendar is the Miao people's Lusheng Festival. It is a very important festival in the history of the Miao people. On this day, the Miao people in some villages gather together, mainly to worship their ancestors and celebrate the harvest, and then the respected elderly people preside over the worship of their ancestors. At the same time, each household worships their ancestors at their own homes.

The Wumen is located at the junction of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. There are many Miao people, especially a few elders, who are almost all Miao people.

Every year's Lusheng Festival is the day of a gathering in the Wumen. Almost all important tasks will be gathered together to discuss the past one year ago and the major events after the New Year.

Wu Mangong also participated in the Lusheng Festival this year. Because about a year has passed in the village, his status has been growing day by day, and he is very stunning, with the attitude of being below one person and above ten thousand people. The elder takes good care of him very much, and treats him as if he is his grandson, without any difference.

The most common sentence the old man said to Wu Mangong was: "The development of our village in the future depends on you."

Whenever he heard this sentence, Wu Mangong's face showed a flattering expression, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He always had an idea, saying that Zhongyi could do both things in the end.

To be honest, the old man was very nice to him when he was in the village. He felt so good that he had an illusion that he had another grandpa. In this year, he had never been sad because he was too far away from home. In this old man, he could always feel a feeling of family affection.

The consequence of this feeling is that Wu Mangong thought of Wang Jingzhe's motive for asking him to come to the Wu Sect. If this continues, he will sooner or later do something that hurts the other party.

A child who is only in his teenage years old will face a very cruel choice. It has to be said that this test of Wu Mangong's character is a bit too great.

During the Lusheng Festival this year, the old man took Wu Mangong with him, and he said it while on the way.

"You need to take over the village in the future, so you have to follow me to meet some of our other people, such as Tang Da."

Wu Mangong had heard of the name Tang Da before he came to the village. Of course, it was said from Wang Jingzhe. He didn't know anything else, but Wang Jingzhe said that this person was terrible.

"What kind of person is he?" Wu Mangong asked.

"In Wumen, Tang Da is called a genius who has not seen for hundreds of years. He is very dazzling. He is said by us old guys to be the future of Wumen." The old man suddenly reached out and touched Wu Mangong's head and smiled: "But in my opinion, the future of Wumen may not have to rely solely on Tang Da's in the future. You are not bad, even better than I thought. You are just suffering a loss and it's too late to come in. If you have lived with me since childhood, I think you may not be much worse than Tang Da."

During this year, Wu Mangong can be said to be developing rapidly. This is not about his status, but about his extremely amazing talent and learning ability in learning the magic of the Wu Sect.
Chapter completed!