Douluo's hope on the full moon

Chapter 12
In the end, Tang San still accepted the ore, but he also agreed to treat Xue Hanjiang to dinner.

As the holiday approached, Tang San took Xue Hanjiang and Xiao Wu to buy a lot of things in Notting City, and after returning to the dormitory, Xiao Wu went to try on the newly bought clothes.

Tang San sat for a while and suddenly asked Xue Hanjiang: "You probably won't go home during the holiday, right?"

Xue Hanjiang showed his signature smile: "I don't have a home, so why go home?"

Tang San waved his hand: "I didn't mean to bring up your sadness, but I just think it's boring for you to stay in school alone, and Xiao Wu decided to go back with me this time, so I'll come to ask if you want to come with me too. go back together?"

There was a wave of fluctuation in Xue Hanjiang's eyes: "Why, you brought Xiao Wu with you and me, do you think the lights at home are not bright enough?"

Tang San smiled wryly: "Where did you want to go, just forget it if you don't go."

Xue Hanjiang laughed again: "Who told you that I won't go, why should I spend an extra meal if I can eat?"

So, after the holiday, the two first went to tell the master about it together, the master nodded in agreement, and told the two to be careful not to fall behind in cultivation.

Farewell to Master, the two walked out the door, Xiao Wu, who was wearing a beautiful little skirt, tilted her head delicately with her hands behind her back: "Can I go?"

Tang San nodded: "It's ok, it's just...my father may not have a good temper."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and pretended to be cute and cute: "He is so cute, uncle will definitely like it~"

Xue Hanjiang raised his head and did not speak. He thought of his nominal father, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his head: "No matter how bad the relationship is, it can't be worse than the relationship between me and that person, right?"

The three walked for a long time, until Xiao Wu complained for the third time, Xue Hanjiang stopped a carriage, and the uncle agreed to send the three of them to the remote Holy Soul Village after paying three silver soul coins.

Tang San walked to an old house at the foot of the mountain, pointed to the broken sign above: "This is my home."

Tang San shouted excitedly: "Father! I'm back!"

Seeing Tang San's agitated look, Xue Hanjiang fell into deep thought: "Could this be the feeling of 'family' and 'relatives'? I feel that little brother is a little different from usual. I think little brother's father must be very important to him Bar."

When Tang San entered the house, Xue Hanjiang and Xiao Wu didn't follow, but waited outside for a while, unexpectedly an old man came out of the house.

Xue Hanjiang was taken aback, could it be that this old man is the father of the little brother?Not quite.

Xue Hanjiang and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and walked in together, only to see that Tang San was a little sad, and they didn't even respond when they walked in.

Xue Hanjiang frowned, it seemed that the previous father was not the little brother's father, because the little brother didn't have the slightest joy of reuniting after a long absence, on the contrary, he looked a bit like...

After the mother left, his own state.

Xue Hanjiang didn't speak, and Xiao Wu, who is usually lively and active, was also surprisingly silent. The two helped Tang San clean up the house.

Fearing that the greasy dirt and snow would not be washed away, Hanjiang specially burned hot water with the flame of the full moon to clean it.

In the evening, three young figures sat on the stone steps at the door, their shadows stretched long by the setting sun.

After a long silence, Tang San held the newly bought casting hammer in his hand: "Thank you."

Xiao Wu tilted her head and asked curiously, "Thank us for what?"

Tang San's mood was still depressed, he lowered his head and stared at the ground: "Thank you for always being with me."

Xue Hanjiang didn't speak, but Xiao Wu smiled and pushed Tang San, Tang San ran over and almost knocked Xue Hanjiang to the ground: "There's nothing to be thankful for. Besides, your father just left temporarily, it's not I will never see you again, maybe he just wants to give you room to grow?"

Xue Hanjiang nodded: "If you can be stronger next time we meet, I believe your father will not be disappointed."

Tang San sighed, with a trace of bitterness on his face: "But why didn't he let me see each other again? Alas, my father is my only family member. After my father left, I would have no home."

Xue Hanjiang really wanted to comfort him, but he didn't have such a thing as 'home', so he really didn't know how to comfort him.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu shook her hair and said playfully, "Although your father has left, you still have me as a friend. If you have to have a relative, I don't mind. Call me Miss Xiao Wu!"

"I remember that although we are the same year, I am January and you are a few months younger than me in August." Tang San smiled, and seemed to regain some vitality: "You are my sister, which is almost the same."

Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I'm not a younger sister, I'm only an older sister!"

Xue Hanjiang shrugged, and suddenly said: "Both of you are one year younger than me, you should call me brother no matter what?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu said at the same time: "Don't even think about it!"

Xue Hanjiang spread his hands and said helplessly: "I told you that I shouldn't come. Look at you, I'm telling the truth and you treat me like this. I feel more and more redundant."

Before the two of them jumped up and hit someone together, Xue Hanjiang stood up first: "You guys talk, I won't bother you.

I went to see if there was anything to eat nearby and was starving. "

……

After Xue Hanjiang left, he was not in a hurry to find food, but found a tree trunk and sat down.

A ten-year-old little fox came out of the grass and put a small flower by Xuehanjiang's hand. Xuehanjiang smiled and touched the fox's head: "Little fox, tell me, when a soul beast will Wouldn't it be easier than being a human?"

Although the little fox had been born with intelligence, he obviously couldn't understand and couldn't answer this kind of question, so he rolled on the ground, revealing his soft belly.

Xue Hanjiang laughed at himself, leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes: "Hey, why am I telling you this, you don't understand."

Tang San and his father depended on each other for life, and Xue Hanjiang used to depend on his mother for life.

It's a pity that they all left resolutely.

There was still a letter from Tang San's father when he left, at least he knew that his return could be expected.

And his mother... didn't leave him a word, only a determined back.

Xue Hanjiang also thought about going to find her mother who had left, but felt that since she could cruelly leave herself to fend for herself in the dangerous palace, she must be able to leave herself a second time.

It was enough to experience such despair once, and he didn't want to experience it again.

If you don't own a lot of things, once you have them, it will be extremely painful when you lose them.

……

After waiting outside until nightfall, Xue Hanjiang finally took a sip of the fox to regain his composure, and then under the guidance of the little fox, he randomly picked something and brought it back.

There was no one in Tang San's house, so the two of them probably chatted outside and haven't come back yet.

Xue Hanjiang didn't wait for them, he boiled a pot of boiling water with a flame, and made a pot of tea with the tea leaves he had with him.

When the tea was rolling three times, the two slowly walked in from the outside, talking and laughing, not showing how sad they were.

Xue Hanjiang was holding a teacup with a calm face: "How is it? We're done talking?"

"It's over." Tang San smiled apologetically: "By the way, what did you find?"

Xue Hanjiang pointed at the things on the table: "I don't know what they are, but they must be edible."

Tang San looked at a table of raw mushrooms and pheasant with feathers, slapped his forehead, picked it up and went into the kitchen.

After a long time, a tempting aroma came from the kitchen.

Xiao Wu sat by the table and knocked on the bowl: "Hurry up, Xiao San, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Here it comes, don't worry~" Tang San brought out the last dish: "Pheasant stewed mountain mushroom! Alright, serving is over, let's eat."

With that said, Tang San pulled a chicken leg from the basin into Xiao Wu's bowl.

Xiao Wu lowered her head, seemed a little embarrassed, but still put a piece of chicken into Tang San's bowl.

"In just one afternoon, the progress between the two of you is so fast." Xue Hanjiang's eyes turned a few times around the two people who were serving each other's food, and he was amazed: "Tell me, what did you do behind my back? "

Tang San generously admitted: "I recognize Xiao Wu as my younger sister, and she and I will be relatives from now on."

Xue Hanjiang looked at Xiao Wu thoughtfully: "Have you really thought about it?"

Xiao Wu lowered her head to avoid Xue Hanjiang's sight, and let out a very low "hmm".

Xue Hanjiang laughed, and held up the teacup to Tang San: "If you are serious, then congratulations."

Tang San's keen intuition told him that although Xue Hanjiang and Xiao Wu hadn't known each other for long, something must have happened that he didn't even know about.

however……

It's just because of Xue Hanjiang's strange affinity that Xiao Wu mistook Xue Hanjiang for the same kind.

(End of this chapter)