"There are some things that I don't know how to say."
"But..."
"I'll try my best."
Yuan Qingshan took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hammered his heart hard.
Salute to the most ordinary woman in the world who has never practiced cultivation before.
He didn't say anything more, just carried the box, walked to Bedroom, and slowly closed the door.
Soon, energy fluctuations appeared in the room.
At this time, in the community, people wearing Reserve Corps clothes stood straight and waited silently.
The only difference is that on their clothes, at the heart, there is the word "Qiong" written on them.
These people are generally a bit older, with the youngest around thirty years old.
There was expectation, excitement, and extremely surging fighting spirit in their eyes.
This fighting spirit condensed in the air and took on a monstrous force, as if it was about to break through the sky.
Time passes.
Night rises into the sky.
Bedroom The door opened, and Yuan Qingshan walked out of the room a little tiredly.
Women and children were silently guarding the door of Bedroom from beginning to end, with tension and expectation in their eyes.
"Wake up soon..."
Yuan Qingshan said in a hoarse voice, then sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all.
The woman did not speak, but her body trembled slightly.
Eyes rosy.
In the room, Kong Hongfang's body, which was originally a little thin due to being in bed for too long, has now become energetic again.
The sound of breathing is also obviously even and much more powerful.
At about Three Minutes time, he quietly opened his eyes, stood up silently, first looked at his own body, and then set his eyes on the woman at the door.
A gentle smile appeared on his face, he did not speak, just nodded to the woman, and then looked at Nian An who was hiding behind the woman.
"It's so big..."
"How many years have I slept?"
He took a deep breath, and there was a tremor in his voice.
"Four... four years..."
The strange thing is that the woman who had difficulty suppressing her inner emotions was unable to shed tears at this moment, and even had a slight smile on her face.
But the resolute daughter seemed a little confused, at a loss, and very nervous at this time.
"Four years..."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Kong Hongfang stood up, moved his body, and looked at the woman with apologetic eyes.
The woman smiled, shook her head slightly, and said nothing.
Kong Hongfang walked to his daughter and looked at her daughter who was about to become an adult before she knew it. He subconsciously reached out his hand and wanted to touch her head, but in the end he took his hand back.
"Growing up..."
"It's so beautiful."
He looked at his daughter and murmured to himself, "The child is older and cannot have too much physical contact."
"When I was at Dome Pass, I seriously learned how to be a good father."
Kong Hongfang smiled freely, but there was still a trace of loneliness in his eyes. "But it's a pity that what I have learned is useless."
"What you need to learn next time is how to attend your wedding."
"I'm sorry..."
Listening to Kong Hongfang's words, Kong Nian'an could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.
But she held back and didn't speak.
Kong Hongfang smiled apologetically, and looked at his daughter with as much tension as hers.
"Elder Yuan, I'm awake."
Finally, Kong Hongfang walked out of Bedroom and looked at Yuan Qingshan sitting on the sofa. The smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes became serious and sharp.
Life and Death wandered on the edge countless times on the battlefield, and the fighting spirit formed after fighting filled the air.
"You guys... let's chat for a while."
Yuan Qingshan looked at Middle-Aged Man in front of him and sighed.
Kong Hongfang was startled for a moment, turned around and looked at his wife and daughter...
"Come back alive."
"I'll wait for you."
But the woman smiled and shook her head, and just pulled her daughter back to Bedroom.
In the living room, only Kong Hongfang and Yuan Qingshan were left.
"Elder Yuan, let's go."
Kong Hongfang was silent for a moment, then looked at Yuan Qingshan with a grin and said with a smile.
"You have a good wife."
"She's really nice."
Yuan Qingshan stood up and walked out of the door.
Kong Hongfang glanced at his home, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He didn't even prepare anything, just put on the clothes he was wearing, took a deep breath, and left.
In Bedroom, the woman who had been smiling just now was squatting on the ground, crying non-stop.
Tears dripped down my cheeks.
Kong Nian'an looked at his mother, rushed out, stood at the door, looked at his father who was going downstairs and shouted, "Next time, I will go for you, you are at home, stay with your mother!"
She shouted loudly and at the top of her lungs.
Kong Hongfang stood in the corridor for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the resolute daughter at the door. The iron-blooded look on his face disappeared, he smiled gently and waved his hand, "Come on!"
As he spoke, he made a face.
But he quickly remembered something and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I learned this last time, when you were just about to enter junior high school."
"I just woke up and haven't reacted yet."
Looking at his familiar yet unfamiliar daughter, Kong Hongfang seemed at a loss and very nervous for a moment.
He thought about it for a long time...
Finally, he straightened up sharply, clenched his fist and hit his heart. "Dome Pass, I'm waiting for you!"
After saying that, Kong Hongfang walked away and disappeared from his daughter's sight.
Kong Nian'an looked at his father's leaving figure and didn't speak for a long time.
Just silently learning his father's movements, clenching his fists, saluting, and muttering to himself, "Dome Pass, I will go..."
After saying that, she slowly closed the door.
In the room at this time, my mother was just sitting in Bedroom, looking at the empty bed, a little dull.
She did not disturb her mother, but went to the kitchen to cook dinner and put it on the table. Then she returned to the room and trained on Sandbag again.
Everything seemed to have returned to calm. The only difference was that the person who had been lying on the bed for four years was gone...
"You can actually tell them about your Awakening Object flaws..."
Yuan Qingshan stood at the door of the corridor, looking at Kong Hongfang who had just come down, with a complicated expression.
But Kong Hongfang silently shook his head. "Sometimes, hope... is not necessarily a good thing."
After saying that, Kong Hongfang took a deep breath, his face turned completely cold and stern, and he stepped out of the corridor.
Within the community.
A member named Reserve Corps looked at the man Middle-Aged Man in front of him and shouted loudly.
"Dome Pass, welcome General Kong back!"
"Dome Pass, welcome General Kong back!"
The sound was continuous and echoed in the air.
(Oh ho ho, War God is back, 100,000 soldiers... do you have any internal taste?! Sure enough, the sword is not old, I have written for too long a preparation period, if I don't break out, I am afraid you will forget that I am a sweet writer.)