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Chapter 1206 I am old

Xiao Yuanfang smiled and said, "Learning anything requires talent, otherwise everything will be useless. I won't say anything else. Just take you as an example. There are so many people in the mysterious army, why are you standing out in the end, not other players?"

"I think besides my own persistence and hard work, talent is a crucial part, because the efforts and persistence of other players will not be much worse."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuanfang shook his head and sighed with a loving tone: "I hope your younger brother and sister have this talent, otherwise, at most, you can learn a little better than ordinary people, and you can only protect yourself from your own safety."

After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang continued to say with disagreement: "If you don't have enough talent, practice martial arts and walk the same path as you, it will only harm them. It's better to be an ordinary person and spend your life safely. After all, the long road of life will eventually be done by yourself instead of relying on others."

Wang Le, who was leaning against the sofa, smiled slightly, agreed with Xiao Yuanfang's words, nodded and said, "You always say that, life is theirs. It is indeed inappropriate for us relatives to arrange their life path according to our own correct ideas."

As he was talking, Wang Le laughed out loud and said to Xiao Yuanfang: "It's too early for us to say these words now. It's not too late to talk again after our younger brother and sister are born."

Xiao Yuanfang paused at first, then laughed, saying, "As the labor period gets closer these days, my heart has become more and more worried, which has affected my daily work. Just now, after you started this, I couldn't help but talk so much, hahaha."

Looking at Xiao Yuanfang, who has always been serious, and at this moment, Wang Leda was happy from the bottom of his heart and said with a smile: "I feel sorry for parents in the world. It's normal for you to have such a mentality."

At this time, Xiao Yuanfang was suppressed and became serious, and he said to Wang Le solemnly: "It is a small matter for me, Xiao Yuanfang, to lose my son and grandson, but if the incense of the old Xiao family is cut off, it will be a great sin."

"The greatest blessing in my life, Xiao Yuanfang, is to meet you in the second half of my life."

At the end, Xiao Yuanfang showed gratitude and stared at Wang Le seriously without blinking, saying, "Thank you."

Wang Le, who was originally a faint smile on his face, became solemn at this moment, and said, "I am also the greatest honor in this life when I met you, my old couple, who was lonely and helpless since childhood."

For a moment, the study became completely silent, and a strong warm family affection filled Wang Le and Xiao Yuanfang's hearts.

Silence here is better than sound, and it is most appropriate to summarize the atmosphere in the study room at the moment.

After a long time, Wang Le, who looked unconscious and seemed particularly lazy, rolled his eyes on the sofa, looked at Xiao Yuanfang, who was bowing his head and pondering, and finally broke his silence and said, "Tomorrow night, I will go to the mountain warehouse in the suburbs and get things and then just leave. I won't go back to Sijiucheng to say goodbye to you."

Xiao Yuanfang's body stiffened, and his eyes, which had always been sharp and majestic, were filled with an extremely disappointed look.

There was even a hint of imperceptible weakness, as if he had lost a support.

Sometimes when people get older, they become like children, and seem a little helpless.

Even if Xiao Yuanfang is in a high position, he is no exception.

"I'm old." Xiao Yuanfang sighed deeply and murmured softly.

Wang Le, who was sitting opposite, did not express comfort because he understood that the other party was helplessly comforting without politeness.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Xiao Yuan smiled on his expressionless face and said to Wang Le: "I hope you will become stronger when you meet again."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanfang left the sofa and turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

Wang Le stood up and said loudly to Xiao Yuanfang who was walking to the door with full confidence: "Don't worry, your son will definitely become stronger."

Xiao Yuanfang, who opened the door, paused, turned his head to look at Wang Le, smiled lovingly, and said, "I look forward to seeing you who are stronger then."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanfang turned around and took a step out of the study, leaving Wang Le standing alone in front of the sofa, silently.

Wang Le closed his eyes and sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes, motionless as if he was asleep

There was nothing to say all night. When Wang Le woke up the next morning, it was already noon, and Xiao Yuanfang had already left home to go to work.

When Wang Le finished the breakfast prepared by the housekeeper for him and was planning to go out alone to visit Sijiu City according to the plan last night, the plan was shattered.

As soon as he walked to the door, Wang Le saw Su Zhendong, who had not seen for a long time, wearing a half-old gray Zhongshan suit. He was standing quietly in the yard outside with his hands on his back.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Le crossed the threshold and walked to the yard more than one meter from the east of Suzhen. He raised his eyebrows and asked.

Su Zhendong looked at Wang Le and replied, "I heard from Xiaonan that you are leaving Sijiu City. Boss Xiao called me in the morning and told me that you will leave after dark."

Speaking of this, Su Zhendong's face couldn't help but show an indescribable complex look, and he said with a bitter tone: "This farewell, grandpa is afraid that he won't live the day you come back."

Wang Le's body stiffened, his face changed. His eyes looked at Su Zhendong became confused, and he fell into silence without saying a word.

Seeing that Wang Le didn't say anything, Su Zhendong sighed and said, "My Su family is sorry for you."

After pausing, Su Zhendong said with guilt: "Although I did not object to Xiaodie and Yunping getting together, when my wife opposed the two, she did not stand up and say a word of support for them."

Su Zhendong couldn't help but sigh again and murmured: "If I had known today, why should I have been there? Alas?"

At this time, Wang Le shook his head and said lightly: "You Su family owe my mother a justice. I'm sorry for her, but I'm not sorry for me Wang Le."

Su Zhendong paused, and his eyes looked at Wang Le became more and more guilty. His blood-colored lips trembled, and he didn't say a word in the end.

Because Su Zhendong knew that no matter how much he said it was useless, it was too late.

Wang Le said again: "Su family, I will never go back. I told Su Nan that day that day that you must have known from him."

What else can the lost Su Zhendong say? He looked at Wang Le helplessly and said, "I only have one request, I hope you can agree."
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