surnamed Wang

Chapter 76 Strange Park Baiyan

The mother in Pu Wen's memory was a gentle and weak woman who was rare on the prairie. Although she looked weak and weak, her character was much stronger than other women.

Pu Wen's father died in battle before Pu Wen was born, and for a long time after that, there would be people who proposed marriage in the family. Here, remarrying is not a shameful thing, let alone she is the wife of a warrior, but she is still All declined.

This stubborn woman resisted everything alone. She raised her son alone. Although the military pays a pension every year, she still insisted on self-reliance and made a living by selling some exquisite embroidery she sewed until she became ill. It was getting heavier and heavier, so I had to use that pension.

Later, she still left, and the young Pu Wen stayed in front of the coffin for three full days, neither eating nor drinking, and on the fourth day, he fainted from hunger.When he woke up, he found that he had been taken to Watan, Kyoto, and a luxuriously dressed man rushed over after hearing the news and asked him if he would avenge his father.

revenge?It's such an unfamiliar word, he doesn't even know what his own father looks like, so how can he even talk about revenge?All he cared about was his mother who depended on him for life.

But he still nodded, because he was helpless now, and he didn't know what he really wanted.

The man in Chinese clothes was obviously very satisfied with the child's performance, he beckoned, and called a man in his forties around him to come forward, and said to Park Wen:

"From now on, you will be his apprentice. If you learn martial arts from him, you will surely be able to avenge your father one day."

Pu Wen still nodded dully.

Time flies, and 15 years later, the child has grown up. In the past ten years, while practicing, he began to think about who he is and why he lives. But until the day he became a teacher, he had no idea This is why.

On the day he left the school, his master Mandu asked him, "What are your plans?"

"Go ahead, take revenge..." Even he himself didn't know what he really needed, and revenge was just an idea imposed on him by others.

In the next three years, relying on his martial arts skills, he made great achievements in the army, and his military rank was promoted again and again.

At this time, Pu Wen, who was in the center of the sword energy, had countless cuts on his body, and he had already become a blood man. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he grinned, and his eyes became brighter.

A year ago, after a big battle with a neighboring country, his military position was directly promoted to the conquest general, and there was only a thin line between him and the supreme grand master.

There had never been such a young conquest general in the history of North Turkistan. At the celebration banquet held in the Wan'an Palace in Kyoto, everyone was drinking wine, but he retreated silently and found a remote place to eat mooncakes alone.

Since his mother died, he would make two mooncakes every August [-]th, one for enshrining in front of his mother's coffin, and the other for himself to eat, and this night happened to be August [-]th.

At this moment, a little girl also sneaked out of the banquet hall. The little girl was not afraid of strangers, and went straight to Pu Wen's side, staring straight at the mooncake in his hand.

"What are you eating?"

"moon cake."

"Is it tasty?"

The little girl's eyes never left the mooncake from the beginning to the end. Looking at the little girl with obvious intentions, Pu Wen showed a helpless smile, broke off half of the mooncake in his hand and handed it to the little girl. Take it and stuff it into your mouth.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The little girl's mouth was full of mooncakes, and she asked vaguely, the mooncake shards sprayed out as soon as she opened her mouth, the girl looked at the mooncake shards on the ground with some remorse, and hesitated whether to pick them up.

Seeing the little girl's expression, Pu Wen wanted to laugh, and his bored mood suddenly improved, and he joked: "Didn't your mother teach you not to eat or sleep?"

The little girl was still staring at the ground with a melancholy expression at this moment, and replied casually: "My mother died when I was five years old, maybe I don't remember what I taught you."

Pu Wen was silent, he regretted what he said just now.At this time, the girl seemed to have made up her mind, and was about to bend down to pick up a slightly larger piece of mooncake residue on the ground. Seeing this, Pu Wen hurriedly stopped him. He didn't expect the other party to love mooncakes so much, so he said, "Don't pick it up, I'll pick it up tomorrow." I'll give you a few more!"

The little girl's frowning face relaxed, and she beamed with joy: "Really?"

"really!"

"Then don't wait for tomorrow, do it tonight!"

"what?"

Pu Wen was taken to the kitchen of Wan'an Palace by the little girl in a daze, and two people, one big and one small, started making moon cakes with noodles.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Dayan Qiqige."

Surname Dayan?Pu Wen suddenly understood the identity of the other party, he must be a member of the Beitu royal family.

The two quickly made ten mooncakes. During the time waiting for baking, the little girl kept staring at the stove, looking at the girl in front of him who lost her mother at the age of five, Pu Asking eyes can not help softening up.

"I'll call you Mooncake from now on."

"no!"

……

"Moon cake, do you have any ideals?"

"I've said it all, don't call me mooncakes." The little girl said so, her eyes still fixed on the stove, for fear of missing the mooncakes coming out of the pot.

The aroma had already begun to emerge from the pot, and the girl swallowed her saliva from time to time.It is said that cannibals have short mouths, but the little girl still held the ground and asked: "What is ideal, is it delicious?"

"An ideal is something you particularly want to do."

Since his mother passed away 15 years ago, Park Wen has lost his goal. Now, although he occupies an important position and holds military power, he has reached the position that many people dream of, but instead of feeling happy and satisfied, he feels more and more empty.Today he met this girl whose experience was quite similar to his own, so he wanted to see if he could find some inspiration from her.

"I really want to eat delicious food, a lot of delicious food." The girl's answer was still so simple and unpretentious.

Pu Wen sighed with his hands on his forehead, it seemed that he was unnecessary to ask this question, what kind of wish can a child have, nothing more than to eat and play.

"Then what are your ideals?"

At this moment, the little girl was finally willing to look away from the stove, and looked at Pu Wen beside her.Although she deliberately imitated Pu Wen's tone, she seemed a bit old-fashioned, but there was still an innocence only in this age group in her big eyes.

Pu Wen shook his head, "I don't know, Da Khan said I should take revenge, but I don't want to take revenge."

The little girl turned her head in doubt, fiddled with the firewood under the stove, and murmured: "You are so strange, you don't know what you want to do, but you want to do something you don't want to do."

Pu Wen also smiled wryly when he heard this.

Are you really weird?

I have never hated anything because of unfair fate.His father died before he was born, and his mother died at the age of five. Perhaps, he should hate, hate the injustice of the heavens, hate this nonsense world, but he did not complain, but went to help the person who killed his father in his mother's mouth. From the perspective of others, maybe he is really strange.

(End of this chapter)