"The house has become so messy! It's, it's my dad! He was here? Something's not right? Why don't I smell the scent of a soul?”Wu Hen thought in a daze.
" She's in a daze again…" Han Lingsha noticed something and walked to the counter. Under the incense table was a memorial tablet. Needless to say, it belonged to Wuhen's father. Han Lingsha picked up the memorial tablet and wiped the dust off it.
"This is?"
Seeing that Wu Hen was still in a daze and thinking about something, he threw something at him.
"It hurts. Why did you throw it at me again?" Wu Hen stopped his dull expression and thought about the problem.
"Calm down! Come and see what this is."
"This is…Father's memorial tablet?"
"It's engraved with 'Yun Tianqing'. I think it should be your father's name. Yun Tianqing, Yun Wuhen…The names of father and son are almost only one character apart, and there's also a stroke. It's really rare. Could it be that your father named you the same way he named 'this is a sword'?"
"This name was given by Mom." Although he was also called Wu Hen, it was just an additional surname.
'The whole family is very strange…' Although he thought so in his heart, he said,""I picked up this memorial tablet from the ground…No matter how angry your father is, he wouldn't throw his memorial tablet on the ground, right?”
"That's true, but I never said that my father was here from the beginning. Besides, what exactly is it…"
"Think about who else has been here. What is missing?"
Wu Hen thought for a moment and suddenly realized,""I know, it's that wild boar! Definitely! Its hoof prints are still here!"
"What wild boar?"
"The one we saw in the Rock Creek Cave! I caught a small mountain pig as an offering to my father. I don't know if it was the child of the big pig, but the big pig destroyed my house and took the small pig away. The next time he saw it, he would definitely roast it into charcoal.”(Charcoal seems to be made from charcoal.)）
"…I really didn't expect that even though humans are primal beings, they love their children dearly, and Lianshan Pig is the same.”
"It's a pity that my roast meat is gone.”Wu Hen sighed. A foodie was most afraid of not having anything to eat.
Han Lingsha hit Wu Hen's head hard."Hey! You savage, why don't you have any sympathy at all?”
"But if I don't eat them, I'll starve to death.”Yun Wuhen touched the place where he had been hit.
"Yes, you're all right, but even if the outcome is the same, everyone's lives are still different.”From Lingsha's expression, Wuhen saw something else.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Why do you care so much? Hurry up and pack your luggage.”
"As expected of a girl. Sometimes, she's really strange. Forget it, hurry up and pack your things.”After saying that, Wuhen picked up the memorial tablet." Dad…I'm going down the mountain…I really want to know, you and mom…are you really…the sword immortals that Lingsha mentioned…The sword that you left me, how could it have such great power…I'm afraid only my scythe can compare to it. The tomb was destroyed…It's all my fault, it has nothing to do with Lingsha…Dad, you said before that you can't be rash when using a sword, but I was so flustered that I couldn't control my strength…Dad, If you want to punish me, then punish me…But…if you have something else to do, you can come back a day later, no, a few days later…Dad, what I said just now is true…So, you don't have to come to find me at night. I'm not here…You can't miss out on the three joss sticks I gave you in the morning and evening. You have to bring the memorial tablet and the incense burner…There's nothing else you need to bring.”
Lingsha waited for Wuhen to finish his fart. When she was tired of standing, Han Lingsha had already sat on the ground and waited.
"Are you hungry? You don't have the strength to stand?"
"Do you think everyone is like you? You only know how to eat.”
"I'm thinking, this stove is so big. It seems that your father is really afraid of the cold?”
"Yes, except in summer, the stove has to be lit. If the fire goes out, Father will be too cold.”
"What kind of strange illness is this?"
"I don't know. I heard that Mother is more afraid of the cold than Father. I don't know what strange illness it is either.”Wu Hen replied without knowing anything.
"By the way, have you collected most of the things?”
"Yes, I've taken the important ones. I have to go to the treehouse again. Let's go!”
"Tree house? Was it on the big tree next to the house?
" Yeah, just follow the trunk." He jumped up the tree and ran up.
"... As expected of a savage, jumping up and down like a monkey..." Lingsha said with a smile.
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