Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 94 Epiphany
Wei Sichen patted Kaifengni, raised his head and took a sip, then sneered, looked at the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, "As you said, my fate is up to me, not to mention that immortal cultivators are born against the sky." Okay, if you can't fight against the sky, it's better to be early."

These words are extremely arrogant and uninhibited, but also full of pride and domineering.

An Ning couldn't help looking sideways at him again. Under the moonlight, the man at this moment was like a magic weapon about to be unsheathed.

At this moment, she had to admit that even though she had been with him for so long, she actually didn't know this person as well as she thought she did.

Wei Sichen didn't look at her again, he just held the wine bottle and drank slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring ahead.

After a while, he opened his mouth slowly, with a little bit of drunkenness, "There are three thousand ways in the sky, and the four nines in the sky. There are laws in all things. Everything is irresistible, but controllable. Going with the flow is the way. Follow your heart, at will, with your nature, with you, with you, the origin of all things, only the self, I am me, just me..."

An Ning's eyes were slightly opened, listening to his words, the astonishment in his eyes gradually turned into contemplation, and then his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist, but they seemed to be blown away by the wind in an instant.

She turned her head unconsciously, closed her eyes, everything in her mind seemed to be emptied, and those words kept spinning in her consciousness.

'There are laws in everything, everything is irresistible, but controllable...'

'Let it be, it's the way...I am me, just me...'

Wei Sichen turned his head sideways, looking at someone who was in an epiphany, his eyes gradually filled with a gentle smile, he raised his hand unconsciously, with his index finger hanging in the air, as if he was stroking along the contour of her cheek.

In fact, sometimes he also believes in destiny, just like meeting with this person.

Originally, they were just parallel lines that did not intersect, but they were intertwined and entangled with each other, and they were inseparable and unwilling to be separated.

If it is a gift from God, then he is grateful.

An Ning insists that man can conquer nature, but in fact she also knows that she is just a member bound in the trap of fate.

Time seems to go back in time.

On the sick bed, the old man who was old and haggard, who had run out of oil and lamps, held her hand tightly.

The hoarse voice was intermittent, but with an undeniable persistence.

"An Ning, you are the only hope for the An family. The century-old revival of the An family is in your hands. Don't let me down. I will watch you and keep watching you..."

"Xiao Ning, you are a natural family member, but the talent that your father didn't pass on is in you. In this case, you have to take this responsibility. Mom knows that Xiao Ning is a sensible child, right? '

"An'an, why do you always push yourself so hard? There are hundreds of people in the entire An's family, and none of them can be used?"Are you trying to kill yourself, don't forget you are only 22 years old! '

"An Ning, you are the most talented person in this circle I've seen, really don't think about it?If you can make up your mind and believe that with your talent, the future wine world will be your era...'

'I'm sorry, teacher, I don't have that much time and energy, and I still need to reorganize and settle down. '

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a series of familiar words, a series of echoes, suddenly appeared, and then disappeared in a hurry, leaving only melancholy and heavy traces.

'For those 28 years, you were nothing more than a puppet. '

'That is my responsibility. '

'Yeah, your responsibility, the result? '

'Anyway, I did what I was supposed to do, and I have a clear conscience. '

'Really deserved?You can't fool yourself with that. '

'...'

'It is obvious that you can live a new life, and you can start again, but you ask yourself, do you really let go of the shackles of the past? '

'...'

'You can't blame others for your misfortune, it's all led by you, you choose yourself, others just hand you the shackles, but you use them to trap yourself to death, why?Just because of responsibility? '

'...Yeah, why...'

'Obviously...I've already lived a new life, obviously those responsibilities have nothing to do with me...Isn't it...'

At night, there was a soft knock on the door.

Inside the house, there was a clicking sound, and then the door was opened.

A little guy appeared at the door, and he was surprised when he saw the people outside.

"mother……"

"Shh." Wei Sichen signaled him not to speak.

Only then did Kangkang realize that his mother seemed to be asleep.

After Wei Sichen settled the person and walked around the screen, Kangkang couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with my mother?"

"Drank some wine and fell asleep." Wei Sichen rubbed his head with a smile, walked to the couch and sat down, then took the paper on the low table with some crooked words written on it, which could barely be read .

When Kangkang saw him looking at him with pursed lips, his face turned red immediately, "Well, that, I just practiced, and it will be fine in a few days."

Wei Sichen looked at him with a half-smile, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Can you hold the pen firmly?"

"Yes, of course!" Kang Kang blushed angrily, ran over and climbed onto the couch, grabbed the paper from the opponent's hand and put it behind his back.

The little guy also knows that his handwriting is too ugly, which is very embarrassing.

Wei Sichen couldn't help laughing, took the pen, and quickly wrote on the new paper.

Soon a palm-sized word 'An' swiped out, with a bit of flamboyant and free and easy, but also firm and sharp, but the intersection was full of tenderness and affection.

"Pronounce this word a hundred times."

Kangkang recognized this word, it was his surname.

He looked up at the person who casually picked up a book and flipped through it, rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Chen, brother Xiaohu said you want to be my stepfather, right?"

Wei Sichen paused, then turned his head to look at him indifferently, squinted his eyes, "Remove the ji." No matter how hard this word sounds, it doesn't please my ears.

"Really?" Kangkang didn't notice it, and stared at his big round eyes in surprise.

"What? You don't agree?" Wei Sichen threw away the book, put his hands on the low table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the little guy.

Kangkang blinked his eyes, as if he hadn't thought about it, but...

He scratched his head, "Well, as long as mother likes it."

The little guy was brainwashed very successfully by the little tiger, and he also felt that if Wei Sichen were his father, there would be more people to protect his mother, and this person could cook for his mother and teach him martial arts, although sometimes he was a bit fierce, But it seems that I have never been fierce to my mother, but I am often beaten by my mother.

So, does mother like him or not?Well, I probably don't like it...

Thinking of this, the little guy looked at Wei Sichen with a little more sympathy.

Well, it's just a little doll, no matter how precocious he is, he doesn't have so many thoughts and emotions, but he just feels that the other party seems to be quite pitiful.

Wei Sichen didn't know what the opponent's little head was thinking about in an instant.

"Really, if your mother agrees, will you have no objection?"

"Ah."

"Then what if I say I need your help?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)