I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 551 Goodbye Beauty
Song Mu stayed in Shiyang County for a day, met with many elders in Shiyang County, and explained to them what happened to him, and re-identified himself.

In just one night, the city immediately boiled, and the people suddenly learned a news that was enough to make everyone dumbfounded.

The talented man who was once regarded as a hero, the hero of Shiyang County who made everyone sigh, Song Jialang, did not die, and even returned to the city at this moment.

Not only that, but the Song Zhuangyuan now has a stronger cultivation base.

It is a Hanlin that has never appeared in Shiyang County for hundreds of years.

Countless people were overwhelmed by the news, and saw with their own eyes that after Song Mu worshiped in the ancestral hall, he turned into a beam of light and soared into the sky, which became a good story in Shiyang County for a while.

Song Mu, who left, went all the way north, first went to the place where the master was buried, and carefully cleaned up the place that had turned into a piece of bluestone, and told the master about the discovery.

Then Song Mu went all the way east, down the river, and finally entered Jinling in the morning three days later.

Jinling didn't seem to have changed much. Song Mu took advantage of the early morning mist and walked towards it.

Jinling City in the early morning has a touch of cleanliness, with mountain and forest moisture lingering in the breath, and occasionally pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and the young men in the surrounding shops are yawning and tearing down the door panels, and the atmosphere of the market is coming.

Soon Song Mu stopped in front of an alley and looked up at a courtyard gate at the entrance of the alley.

This is the house that Song Mu bought in Jinling City, and it is the home of Song Mu and Gu Qingqing in Jinling.

The so-called closer to the hometown is more timid, Song Mu hesitated for a while, and when he was about to move forward, he heard the courtyard door open.

Then two figures rushed out of them, and immediately let out children's laughter, and an urgent voice came from the courtyard.

"Huaitong, Chengming, please slow down."

"Mother, we know that Chengming and I are waiting for you at the entrance of the alley."

A slightly immature voice came, and Song Mu saw the figures of the two running towards him.

The one running in front was a five or six-year-old boy, wearing a small purple jacket, walking fast, and following behind him was an eight- or nine-year-old boy, with a book bag on his body and a piece of clothing in his hand, facing toward him. shouted forward.

"Brother, wait a minute, don't run around, uncle will come to pick us up later."

"You stained your clothes from wrestling, it won't look good at grandpa's birthday banquet."

And the young child had already run to the entrance of the alley, and stopped slowly at that moment, and then saw the tall Song Mu, with a timid expression on his face.

Song Mu smiled slightly, and he could tell that the person in front of him should be Song Chengming.

Just as he was about to speak, Song Huaitong from the alley trotted out, and immediately saw the tall Song Mu.

However, he quickly ran to Song Chengming's side, grabbed Song Chengming's little hand, led him back a few steps, and then looked up at Song Mu.

Song Mu finally saw Song Huaitong's appearance clearly. Now he has grown a lot taller and wider, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Song Muduo.

Song Huaitong looked up and saw Song Mu at this moment, and was also taken aback for a moment, then blinked in disbelief the next moment, shook his head, and then looked at Song Mu again.

Seeing that Song Mu was still staring at him, Song Huaitong's face changed slightly, and at this moment he rubbed his eyes again, then trembling and looking at him suddenly, he said in a deep voice.

"Father, do you... miss us?"

Father and son meet each other, but Song Huaitong regards Song Mu who is at the entrance of the alley at this moment as a ray of soul looking back at his wife and children.

Seeing Song Huaitong's appearance, Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, smiled and sighed, and said softly.

"Huaitong, you've grown up a lot."

Hearing this, Song Huaitong's face moved, as if there was sadness on his face, while Song Mu took out a piece of caramel from his bosom, gently broke open a piece, and knelt down.

Song Mu stretched out his hand to Song Chengming and handed out the candy. Song Chengming rolled his eyes and felt a little greedy for a while, but he was about to step forward, but was held back by Song Huaitong.

"Brother, that's not daddy, daddy... is gone."

Song Huaitong gritted his teeth and said this, his voice suddenly choked up, but Song Mu was taken aback when he heard these words, he was not angry, but a little moved, thinking that he had not been here for several years, and this Wen Dynasty was even more rumored With his own death, the two little guys may not have a good life.

For a moment, Song Mu had mixed feelings in his heart. He was about to speak, but he heard an exclamation from the side.

Raising his head, Song Mu changed his position and saw the figure that haunted him so much.

That was Gu Qingqing, her face was still so pretty at this moment, but the years seemed to have left a trace.

Looking at Song Mu in front of him, Gu Qingqing felt a shock in his heart for a moment, and immediately stepped forward a little uncontrollably, when he reached Song Mu, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Relatively speechless, Song Mu hadn't spoken yet, but suddenly there was the sound of a carriage beside him.

There was the sound of rolling wheels, and a figure immediately jumped off the carriage, and then hurriedly stepped forward.

Before reaching the entrance of the alley, he shouted loudly towards the inside.

"Sister, sister! There is a big happy event!"

The person who came was Gu Fengjie, but at this moment he has lost his original innocence, and now he has become a scholar. At this moment, he hurried over with his robes flapping, and he did not forget to speak loudly.

"Brother-in-law is not dead, the western frontier army just sent news that brother-in-law came back from the hinterland of the desert after a narrow escape, and now, he is a Hanlin cultivator!"

"Sister, did you hear..."

Just as Gu Fengjie was saying this, he suddenly saw clearly the situation at the entrance of the alley. When he saw his sister standing in front of a man, a trace of panic flashed in Gu Fengjie's eyes. a meal.

At this moment, he could clearly see the face of the visitor, a face that he would never forget.

But at this moment, Gu Qingqing didn't leave, as if she had never heard of it, she just stared blankly at the person in front of her, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Fengjie was also slightly taken aback. Although he was extremely surprised, he did not dare to move forward.

The mist in the morning was slowly dissipating, Gu Qingqing exhaled lightly, and at this moment slowly stepped forward, slowly standing still in front of Song Mu, fixed her beautiful eyes on Song Mu's face, and slowly stretched out her hand.

When the jade finger touched the face of the person in front of him, the warm temperature came slowly, Gu Qingqing's heart trembled suddenly, two tears streaked across his face, and he said with a trembling voice.

"Husband, is it really... you?"

Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly at this moment, with a surge of expression on his face. At this moment, he reached out to wipe away the teardrops from the corner of the other party's eyes, and said softly.

"It's me, Qingqing, I'm back."

Song Huaitong next to him also burst into tears, pulling Song Chengming forward.

"Daddy!"

The whole family hugged each other at this moment, sobbing and crying bitterly, Gu Fengjie also stood beside him with red eyes and grinning, the young Song Chengming took the piece of caramel that should have belonged to him long ago, put it in his mouth impatiently, and narrowed his eyes .

This touch of sweetness is sweet to the heart.

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(End of this chapter)