Other Tales 1: Foster Father Ke (1/2)

Other Tales 1: Foster Father Ke

A soft wind blew through the sky as the setting sun tinged the clouds with red light The glow of evening turned the lands saffron, and wheatfields rippled with orange waves

Everything was very beautiful

The wheat stalks drifted in the wind, creating a splendorous scene that would fill anyone onder It was like a celestial paradise

The land here was fertile, the type that made it easy to harvest crops As a result, the people who farmed it were rich It was inhabited by h the lands Everyone lived in their own hlands was one particular manor inhabited by a father and son The son was very filial, and despite the wealth their family had accumulated, he did not act like a silkpants The respect and love he showed his father could not be matched

The father wasn’t very old, only about forty, but he was already spectacularly rich Every day at dawn, he loved to go out into the courtyard and look up at the sky, or out at the fields of wheat In the evenings, he would go out again to look at the war sky

He was happy The lush fields meant that his family had plenty to eat Yet, what hbors kne filial his son was; it was the type of attitude that see that was a part of his very soul It was as if regardless of the time or place, his love for his father would be unsurpassable

That man was Ke Yunhai, and his son was Ke Jiusi!

Because of Ke Jiusi’s deep desire, Meng Hao had ensured that he was reunited with his father after they were reincarnated

They couldn't remember much of their past life, but in this life, both Ke Yunhai and Ke Jiusi were very happy

They were e banquet was thrown, and all the friends and family were invited It lasted for several days, and filled the manor with bustle and excitement

Time passed by for therew older, and soon a new generation appeared in the farew older No matter howplace Ke Jiusi always loved to go outside and look at the sky He never changed that habit

“Grandpa, what are you looking at?” His grandson would often ask this question, and Ke Yunhai would never answer He would always just smile and shake his head Ke Jiusi would tousle his son’s hair, but deep in his eyes, it was obvious that he knew the answer to the question

Twenty years went by, and the grandson was now a young man Ke Yunhai was even older, but his eyes were as clear as ever In fact, they were clearer than before, as if he were now able to see back into his previous life

One day, when his grandson asked hi for your uncle”

“My uncle?” replied the grown grandson, looking a bit shocked