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Chapter 2017 A hundred years of dreaming

My son is so powerful that even the ancient country respects his son very much. He should be happy, but why are he nervous?

On the contrary, looking at his son who was wearing a furious horse and flying swords, his heart was filled with worries and uneasiness.

My son stayed for a few days and flew away. Zhong Xiaohao was surrounded by envious eyes and many respectful praises.

But Zhong Xiaohao couldn't be happy at all.

Perhaps worried, thinking about things on the day and dreaming about things on the night, after my son came back, Zhong Xiaohao began to dream of many strange things.

Zhong Xiaohao dreamed that he seemed to have come to the beach and saw a beautiful girl who likes to wear red clothes.

When I first saw this girl, Zhong Xiaohao felt that she was very familiar with her, but I didn’t know who she was, but I only knew that she was very good at running, and this was where she lived, and that was Dalian Port in the ancient Liao Kingdom.

The girl is enthusiastic and cheerful, has a slender figure, and is loved by her companions. The young people at the port lined up to pursue her. Finally, she married a seventh-rank county magistrate at the port and lived a happy and fulfilling life.

I gave birth to a son, and I can run very well...

I don’t know why I had such a strange dream, but when Zhong Xiaohao woke up from the dream, he still envied this happy and happy home in his heart. Perhaps, if Xiaogang doesn’t go to the Sword Sect, his family will be happier.

Not long after, Zhong Xiaohao had another strange dream.

In an antique city, Zhong Xiaohao seemed to see a tall and burly young man. This young man had a slightly bulging belly and opened several teahouses to chat with guests every day. His life was very leisurely.

Zhong Xiaohao was so leisurely that he was very envious. He was young and rich, with three daughters-in-law, and his children in pairs, smiling all day long, and his life was enjoyable.

His son was naughty and called him a friend of the big beans. He was not angry, but called his son a friend of the little beans and daughter a friend of the little beans, and he was happy.

One dream after another made Zhong Xiaohao envious and found the feeling of happiness that had just arrived in Sang County.

Later, Zhong Xiaohao also dreamed of Nanyang, where there was a young man with two big buck teeth and opened a Nanyang aquatic products. The business was booming and flourishing, and he was known as Boss Zhu.

I also dreamed of a small county town and a private school teacher who taught and educated people steadily, married two wives, and lived a simple and peaceful life.

Zhong Xiaohao didn't know why he had these weird dreams, just like his dream of Sun Hao, it seemed to be real, novel and unique.

Since then, every once in a while, Zhong Xiaohao always dreams of these people.

Moreover, it seems that what they dreamed of is the subsequent scene of their life development.

Sometimes, Zhong Xiaohao also talked about his dream to Shanshi, and said with a funny look: "It's like a real thing, and the continuity is very strong..."

Shan's hair is gradually getting older and its hair is also beginning to turn white.

At this time, the daughter had already formed a group of children and gradually became a housewife. She no longer had the youth and freedom of the past, and she had more stability and considerateness. Because she was not far apart, she often came to visit her.

One year, the daughter and her husband's family split. The daughter and her family failed in the struggle and took their families to escape back to Zhong Xiaohao's manor.

The victors of the husband's family refused to give in and came after the hunt, forcibly arrested their daughter and daughter-in-law.

Shan Shi Qing was anxious and crushed the communication talismans left by his son.

Three days later, the son flew into the sky, regardless of the details, regardless of the scattered sword, rescued his daughter-in-law and killed his daughter-in-law, and the whole family of opponents in Sang County, blood was soaring into the sky and blood flowed into a river.

After three days of returning, he accompanied Zhong Xiaohao, and his son left with his sword again.

The daughter and daughter-in-law regained power, and the Zhong family Yanran became a domineering bully that Sang County could not provoke.

But Zhong Xiaohao was even more worried.

At this time, the scenes in the dream also changed a lot.

The girl has become a wife, her son has grown up, and she has competed with others to get a girl back and took her back proudly.

The man's belly bulged up a lot again, and he already had a grandson. What's outrageous is that his grandson, who was only four or five years old, actually hooked up with a little sister in a private school. The man smiled bitterly and rushed around the house with a bamboo branch...

Boss Zhu's three wives compete for favor, but they all suppressed Xiao Si who he had just obtained.

The teacher was still honest and serious, but he married a wife, who was once his student.

All of them are all messy dreams!

However, no matter what, Zhong Xiaohao felt that his dream was very real, as if it was real, just like these things were happening.

Old, really old.

My back began to hunch over, and a crutch appeared in my hands. My black hair turned into white hair, and my physical condition became worse and worse.

My son filially sent some spiritual pills to help him regulate his body, but Zhong Xiaohao actually hoped that his son could come back and accompany him more.

But his son has become a noble immortal and can fly to the sky and escape.

Every time I see my son, Zhong Xiaohao feels nothing to say. My son is unwilling to listen to the story of that year.

Once when his son came back, Zhong Xiaohao said timidly: "Xiaogang, you should take your wife, your parents are waiting."

Unexpectedly, his son Zhong Gang laughed: "Dad, you don't know. I have become a real person in the Golden Pill now. My life span can reach 500 years, and it's still long. Dad, don't worry, I will find a way to find a medicine for longevity for you and try to let you see your grandson..."

Once again, when his son came back, Zhong Xiaohao said worriedly: "Xiaogang, do you need to be more low-key? Dad is always afraid that something will happen to you, and always worried that you will offend the big guy you can't afford to offend."

Unexpectedly, his son Zhong Gang drew his sword and said loudly: "Dad, our sword cultivator should be brave and diligent, fight against the sky and the earth, never give up, rather than bend, you are not a monk, you don't understand..."

Zhong Xiaohao insisted on his own opinion: "But I think practicing is like being a human being. He shoots a bird with a gun, and the big tree attracts the wind, and you..."

Just as he was trying hard to persuade him, Zhong Xiaohao found that his son had already said, "Dad, you are wrong. I, Zhong Gang, came from a humble background and had no background. If you want to obtain more cultivation resources, you can only show your true value, give people attention, and gain opportunities for the great way. Keeping your strength and keeping a low profile has no meaning to me."

Zhong Xiaohao was stunned.

Zhong Gang immediately smiled and said, "Dad, this is not because I dislike you, but because of the actual situation of my family. If I want to go further, I must be brave and diligent. The road to cultivation is to compete with hundreds of boats. If I don't advance, I will retreat. I have no other choice. I'm leaving, Dad, I will come to see you often in the future..."

My son also has his own difficulties.

The son can see what he can see, and the son can think of what he can think of, as an immortal, he must also think of it, but the environment forces his son to stop and may not dare to stop.

Zhong Xiaohao was worried about going there, maybe he was old, and sometimes he had to sigh.

At this moment, Zhong Xiaohao hopes that he can become stronger and that he can support the sky so that his son will not have to work so hard.

Zhong Xiaohao even dreamed that he could fly to the sky and escape, kill evil spirits, and build a large area for the human race like Sun Hao in his dream.

But dreams are always just dreams, dreams cannot be realized, and all that is left is sighing.

As I get old, I have more days to sigh.

However, his son's spiritual elixir always reduced Zhong Xiaohao's illness and pain, and his body was much better than before. His son supported himself for a long time.

His son became a weapon and became a flying immortal. Shan Shi Wei was less worried. He had more pride and luster on his wrinkled face.

After decades of An An, the things Zhong Xiaohao was worried about finally happened. Overnight, the situation suddenly changed.

A bolt from the blue made Zhong Xiaohao almost completely collapse.

The son was thrown into a prison that would never be able to turn over.

The Zhong family's privileges were deprived.

Zhong Xiaohao was dull and took his two white-haired wives back to the farmyard where he started.

The world is in a cold and vicissitudes of life. At this time, Zhong Xiaohao, who was used to being frugal and frugal, suddenly realized that he could not adapt to such a life. What's more serious is that his body is no longer as good as before and he can no longer work.

The younger Dan Xiaoqiong was barely able to work, and the lack of help from her daughter to deliver from time to time, maintaining the basic cost of the three of them. In the cold wind, three white-haired elderly people depended on each other for their own lives.

What was even more anxious in my heart was how my son was doing now? What kind of torment would he suffer in the Immortal Prison...

Shan Shi Qing Wei was crying all day long, often facing the sky, chatting alone in his mouth. (~^~)
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