"I didn't kill your father," Sanbao stared straight into his eyes. "Your father was killed by a giant alligator. I avenged your father."

"Big crocodile?" His small fist was clenched at the side of his body. "Is that the big fish head in front of my father's coffin?"

"That's right." Nangong Qingxian nodded.

"Can you take me to kill alligators?" He suddenly pulled out a small wooden knife tied on a white hemp belt and said loudly, "This is the knife Daddy made for me. I will use this knife for my father revenge!"

Lao Wang's eighth daughter-in-law was rushing over, hugging her son. "You... as the head of the family, you avenged your father. Don't run around."

Her eyes were full of fear, fearing that her son would also be taken.While being a sailor on a ship is a good job, it can also be dangerous.

"Good! Your father was attacked by an alligator. He is a great hero. He swims in the water and catches fish. Many people on the boat are no match for him." Qingxian smiled and praised the little boy.Seeing his eyes light up, he said to him: "Now you are at home, stay with your father, mother and grandma, and protect your younger sister. When you grow up, I will take you to kill crocodiles."

"Okay!" Wang Laoba's son puffed up his chest and replied loudly.

His mother, who had been trembling nervously behind him, also gave Nangong Qingxian a grateful look.

After leaving Wang's house, Qingxian waited in a nearby alley for a while.Li Ce suddenly turned over from inside the courtyard wall.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Qingxian was unable to move because of the injury on his back.When talking with the Wang family just now, he motioned the Wang family to go in and have a look.

People on the street gathered together to look at the boxes of New Year's goods sent by Nangong's family.Taking advantage of no one's attention, Li Ce jumped in from the low wall next to him.

"Master," Li Ce frowned, "I haven't heard Wang Ba say that he has brothers. How could he have a cousin in his family? He still took everything the master sent."

"Teacher, do you think this is swallowing inkstone?"

"That's right," the ink stick in Mr. Xu's hand moved, passing through the smooth ink, revealing a freehand swallow with smooth lines.

"Then how did you engrave it?" Su Yunman's rabbit eyes looked curiously at the gold-edged swallow under the ink, and at the bright sculptures of swallows and bats on the side decoration.She finds it amazing.

The uncle of the Jiang family smiled and said to the little girl who often came to deliver soup: "This swallow inkstone is not carved." "It's natural."

"Naturally..." Su Haichao was taken aback.He picked up the swallow inkstone and looked at it again and again.He thought it was really amazing. "This kind of inkstone produces ink quickly, with good oil quality, smooth and colorful handwriting, and comes with natural swallows. This is really a rare good inkstone!"

"This thing can be satisfied, but not pursued." This is actually the first time Uncle Jiang saw this.He had several Duan inkstones and Chengni inkstones before, but this Tun inkstone really required luck.

"..." Su Yunman's mood was complicated.She really didn't expect to burn the inkstone
By the way! She pointed at the burnt spot and asked, "Uncle, what's with this burnt spot?"

Uncle Jiang looked at the inkstone again. "In fact, the stone is like this. Look at the swallow, it looks like a bat, flying out of the scorched mountain. There is a pattern of flowing clouds carved on the front. I'm afraid this also means life after the disaster."

Uncle Jiang's explanation stunned both brothers and sisters, they didn't expect the inkstone to have such a meaning.

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