Escape to Farmland

Chapter 218 Sudden Disappearance
Ding Shangren agreed with his son's words very much, but he didn't want him to participate in the affairs of the family and the country at a young age.

"All you have to do is to go back to school for me as soon as possible."

He stared at the child who was the most important in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Only by learning the culture well can we improve the future of the Yan Kingdom. This is what you should do."

"However, I feel that what the teachers teach can't help me at all."

Ding Qing'an muttered softly, "Those a, b, and c can at most make me know a few words more, and they can't solve the immediate difficulties."

"I have already said that the difficulties in front of you are not something you, a brat, should worry about."

The son's muttering angered Ding Shangren, "Why don't you/mother understand?"

"Do you really think I'm just a display? Need you, a little guy with no hair to grow, to worry about the country and the people?"

Having said that, his big hand reached into his body pocket and touched the bag he had held in his hand earlier.

There is a deep doubt in my heart: How can I forget such an important thing after all these years?

Such a precious treasure, such a miraculous experience that can turn the situation around at any time, as if I had never experienced it before, and I just remembered it.

Ding Qing'an found his father frowned in thought, and asked cautiously, "Hey, old man, what are you thinking?"

"What do I think I need to tell you?"

His thoughts were disturbed, Ding Shangren glared at his youngest son angrily.

I was puzzled but didn't flinch.

With his super memory, such an important memory should not be forgotten.

However, the memory just now seemed to have appeared in my mind out of thin air, and it came too abruptly.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily took out the cloth bag in the pocket of his underclothes, and looked through it carefully.

Obviously, I have never seen this thing before, but I know how to use it.

"Huh? What is that?"

Ding Qing'an couldn't help being curious when he found that his father suddenly took out a very ordinary purse from his pocket.

The thin and thin body leaned forward: "I said, old man, this thing is not a gift from your girlfriend, right?"

"piss off."

Ding Shangren scolded with a smile, "Your father is that kind of person, would you do that kind of immoral thing?"

"Then why are you still wearing it?"

Being used to being scolded by his father, the boy didn't take it to heart at all, instead he moved his head closer, "Why is such a thing worthy of your cherishment?"

"What do you know kid?"

Ding Shangren hesitated and said, "Boy, let me tell you, with this thing, we ordinary people will be saved."

"Really?"

The young man was full of doubts, "Just slapping a big cloth bag like this, can it save the people?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch his father's forehead: "Old man, are you sick and delirious?"

"Go! Go! Go."

The old man waved his son's hand impatiently, "I'm going to find food for the people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his tall figure suddenly disappeared before Ding Qingan's eyes.

The boy blinked in disbelief, shook his head, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and realized that his father had indeed disappeared suddenly.

This……

"Old man?"

He searched suspiciously in the study, "Dad? You come out."

"Dad, let's stop making trouble, shall we?"

"Old man~~, don't bring such childish ones, come out quickly."

The boy almost searched the study room, but he didn't see his father.

There was no response to shouting.

Now he was so anxious that he kept muttering: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"If there is something wrong with the old man, the old lady and brothers and sisters will tear me apart."

(End of this chapter)