Chapter 607: Recognize each other (two changes) (1/2)

Chapter 607 Recognition (two more)

His voice was drowned in dense rain.

No matter how he called, Xuan Pinghou's figure disappeared in the rain.

The strength of Xiao Heng's whole body was finally exhausted at this moment. He fell into a puddle on the edge of the official road, and the heavy rain hit his back mercilessly.

He squeezed the stone on the side of the road.

The rain was cold, but it became hot when it fell into his eyes and came out.

He finally failed to stop him.

He still left.

It turns out that there are some people and things, and once they are missed, there will really be no chance again.

It’s never that he didn’t cherish his son, but that he didn’t cherish his father.

He never had a chance...Call him father.

”What did you call me just now?”

A familiar voice rang above his head suddenly, and Xiao Heng's whole body was shaken, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but he still raised his head in a daze.

He saw Xuan Pinghou, dressed in a suit and hat, riding on a high-headed horse that had accompanied him in all directions.

Xuanpinghou looked at him immediately, and asked again: ”What did you call me just now?”

Xiao Heng picked up the hand that was tightly pressed in the puddle, his heart scorched, his feelings of grief and regret stopped abruptly, and he rolled his face and hummed, ”No...nothing.”

”It's nothing, then I'll go.” Xuan Pinghou said, tightening the reins and turning the horse in one direction.

”Father, father!”

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and spoke.

Xuan Pinghou’s lips twitched, turned the horse around badly, and looked at his son with a sigh of relief: ”I chased him for hundreds of miles just to call me daddy.”

”It is one hundred and thirteen miles.”

Not a few hundred miles away.

Xiao Heng corrected him rigorously and annoyed.

Xuan Pinghou smiled a little, he leaned over and reached out his hand to Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng was so tired that he couldn't stand up at all.

The strength to raise his hand is still there, but Xiao Heng doesn't want to bother him.

Xuan Pinghou has a thick-skinned face. If his son ignores him, he can care about his son. Besides, his son has just called Dad, how good he is.

Xuan Pinghou directly grabbed Xiao Heng’s arm and dragged the man onto the horse’s back. With his martial arts, even if he was injured, he was still more than enough to carry a big man.

The father and son rode together, with Xiao Heng sitting behind.

At this moment, the father and son really recognize each other.

Xuan Pinghou is in a good mood, and the corners of his lips have not been pressed down: ”I am going to kill someone. Are you with me or I will send you to the next village to avoid it?”

Xiao Heng's body shook, and you have to drag me when you die! How much feud do you have with your son!

”Can't go.” Xiao Heng said sternly.

”I don't let people know that I killed it.” Xuan Pinghou didn't deliberately mention who he was going to kill, but he guessed that his son should have known it, otherwise he would not chase King Liang's fief.

Xiao Heng said, “It’s not this. There will be landslides and mudslides in front of you soon. The entire official road ahead, including the village below, will be buried by collapsed mountains and mudslides.”

Xuanpinghou asked: ”Who did you hear?”

Xiao Heng did not change his face and said: ”I am a Hanlin official, I am familiar with geography, and I also know how to watch the stars at night.”

Xuanping Hou said with a faint smile: ”Yeguan star? Isn't that the matter of Qintian Supervisor?”

”I will too.” Xiao Heng said boldly.

Xuanping Hou smiled: ”My son is really amazing.”

This is obviously a coaxing tone for children.

Xiao Heng knew when he heard that he didn't take it too seriously. It wasn't that he really didn't believe in himself, but he believed that he could break through.

The great thing about this natural disaster is that it came almost without warning. When the mountain began to slide down, half of the mountain collapsed from the inside.

Xiao Heng said solemnly: ”I said I can’t go, I can’t go!”

Xuanping Hou turned his head slightly, and said helplessly: ”Aheng, stop making trouble.”

Xiao Heng made a noise: ”I'm injured. I can't ride a horse or get caught in the rain!”

Xuanping Hou looked at the village below, Xiao Heng immediately said: ”The people in the village have been evacuated early, and there is no doctor.”

Xuan Pinghou finally lost the battle: ”Okay, I will send you to the inn first.”

He remembered that there was a small inn ten miles back.

Xiao Heng secretly calculated the speed and distance in his heart, and if he got there, he should be able to avoid the landslide with a little delay.

He has no objection.

Xuan Pinghou rode his son back on his horse.

is worthy of being a Wuhou horse of the first rank. Other horses were so scared that they dared not move. It can still be so happy, it’s not a problem to bring a lot of people.

The last time Xiao Heng sat on Xuanpinghou’s horse was when he was a child, he was sitting in front, his small body was hugged by Xuanpinghou.

Xuanping Hou always thinks that there is no dog in the tiger, he is a tiger, and his son must be a tiger!

The horse is taller than a human, and the poor little Xiao Heng was riding a horse for the first time. He was so skeptical that he cried!

Princess Xinyang arrived in time and rescued Xiao Heng from the horse. Since then, Xiao Heng has never dared to ride a horse anymore.

”When did you learn to ride a horse? How many years did you learn to ride a horse?” Xuan Pinghou asked.

This is the first time the father and son mentioned the matter of those years seriously. Xuan Pinghou asked, but Xiao Heng never responded to him.

Tonight, he responded: ”Well, I learned from Big Brother.”

Xuanpinghou said: ”Your big brother...”

Speaking of this, he paused.

Xiao Heng whispered: ”It's Xiao Su.”

Xuanping Hou's eyebrows frowned: ”Isn't he surnamed Cheng? His name is...Cheng...Dogdan?”

”Gougan is a nickname.” Xiao Heng said, ”Big Brother changed his surname.”

Chen Yunniang changed it. After Cheng Su's father died, the Cheng family came to the door to take Cheng Su to his uncle's family to raise him, and the uncle's family had no son.

Chen Yunniang couldn't bear it, Cheng Su didn't want to leave her mother, so the family broke off the relationship.

Ma'er walked for a while, Xuan Pinghou suddenly said, ”What happened back then...I'm sorry.”

Xuan Pinghou is a thick-skinned ancestor, but it does not mean that he can say anything at will.

There is an awkward side in his temper, but ordinary things can't trigger his awkwardness.

Xiao Heng did not ask whether the year he referred to was the year he was born or the year Xiao Liulang had an accident.

Some window papers can be pierced, but some do not need to be pierced, just know each other well.

Xuan Pinghou said: ”Hold on, I want to speed up, don't fall down for a while.”

”I can't—ah—”

Xiao Heng's words were only halfway through, Xuan Pinghou clamped the horse's belly abruptly, and the horse ran forward quickly, knowing it.

Xiao Heng fell back abruptly and was almost thrown out. He almost instinctively hugged Xuan Pinghou’s waist and abdomen.

In a place where Xiao Heng could not see, Xuan Pinghou raised an eyebrow and smiled!

”Wait.” His smile suddenly closed, and he pulled the reins, and the horse stopped cleverly.

”What's wrong?” Xiao Heng asked.

”Have you heard?” Xuanping Hou asked with eyebrows.

”What did you hear--” Xiao Heng's voice stopped abruptly, ”It seems that a baby is crying.”

Xuan Pinghou turned his head and looked: ”In that village!”

Aren’t all the villages evacuated?

He didn't hear any crying when he rushed over.

”There is a child.” Xuan Pinghou listened for a while, confirming that he heard it correctly, ”You go first.”

He rolled over and got off the horse.

He didn't care about natural disasters when he went to the official road. It was his son's turn to believe in the power of natural disasters again.

”Riding is faster!” Xiao Heng said.

”Is there still time?” Xuan Pinghou asked.

”If you can find it quickly, yes,” Xiao Heng said.

”Okay, sit firmly.” Xuan Ping Hou's eyes flashed, tightened the reins, turned around, and galloped towards the village below.

Unexpectedly, when the two entered the village, the cry was gone.

Xiao Heng said sternly: ”The child must be tired from crying. He cried for a while and stopped for a while. When I passed by the village, I heard nothing.”

Xuanping Hou dismounted.

The father and son searched from house to house. When Xuan Pinghou found the bedroom of the eighteenth family, Xiao Heng yelled from the well in the backyard: ”Here!”