I Quit Being The Devoted Supporting Male Character

  Chapter 83 The Genius Male 2 in Xiuxianwen 20

Xiao Ding's mother said: "You are the young master of the Xiao family, the disciple of the dignified Xuanzhen sect, and you were born above others. You have always looked down on others, and no one has the right to look down on you. Gu Jingyu is so ignorant of praise, in the future we will Don't care about him."

   Xiao Ding felt that what his mother said was quite right. He also had a very high self-esteem for himself. He was a dignified transmigrator.

  Gu Jingyu looks like cannon fodder at first glance, and will definitely be trampled under his feet in the end.

   Although he thought so in his heart, Xiao Ding would not express his true thoughts.

   "Mother, do you really have no younger siblings? That Gu Jingyu really looks too much like you." Xiao Ding asked reluctantly.

   Following Xiao Ding's question, she suddenly let out a long sigh, and said a little disappointedly: "I don't have any younger siblings, my father only gave birth to me, but..."

  Xiao Ding saw what she seemed to want to say, but he didn't notice his mother's mood was a little down for a while, but the family head Xiao next to him saw it and hurried over to chase people away.

   "Okay, okay! Don't ask so much, I heard that you are back these days, and your cousin has come to play with you. Hurry up and don't make people wait."

   Xiao Ding wanted to ask more questions, but seeing his parents' faces was a little strange.

   You can only hide your inner doubts in your heart and ask when you have a chance.

   Xiao Ding ran out quickly.

   Mrs. Xiao saw Xiao Ding like this, shook her head and sighed.

  It was probably during the day that she talked about it, and that night she had a dream.

   She dreamed of the child who was abandoned by her own hands 17 years ago, his nose was red from crying, and he looked at her faintly.

  The appearance of the child, she can't remember clearly, only remember that he was born very cute.

  In the dream, the little child gradually grew up and became a familiar and unfamiliar face. Before she could see clearly, she suddenly heard a cry.

   "Mother—"

   This is his youngest son, Xiao Ding, looking at him with a look of dependence.

   In such a blink of an eye, the blurred face gradually disappeared.

   She suddenly felt a little panic in her heart, and hurriedly used magic to catch up, but the voice just disappeared here, as if it never existed.

   Mrs. Xiao sat up abruptly, and at that time I desperately clutched my chest.

   It’s been a long time since she had such a dream. She didn’t expect to dream of that child today.

   The familiar feeling of the beating of the heart, and the pain like a needle stick, reminded her that she had lost her son.

   Such a big movement alarmed the Xiao family head next to him, and noticed that his wife was wrong.

   "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Patriarch Xiao asked worriedly, while inputting spiritual energy.

   After a while, I finally felt less uncomfortable.

   "I had a dream." The hot tea brought by her husband, Mrs. Xiao said slowly, as if she was thinking about something.

   Xiao Patriarch gently embraced his wife, and his fingers slowly stroked her long hair: "What dream did you have?"

   Mrs. Xiao leaned tightly against the arms of the Xiao family, as if this would give her a sense of security.

   "Brother Xiao, do you think that our child is still alive, is he like Ding'er when he grows up!"

   Xiao Patriarch was suddenly stunned. Of course he knew who his wife was talking about?

   The tone of voice is a bit incomprehensible: "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

   "Did you just dream about the child?"

   Mrs. Xiao leaned in the arms of Patriarch Xiao and said softly, "I just dreamed that the child came to see us. He has grown up and grown very tall. But I didn't see clearly what he looked like."

   Family Master Xiao didn't say anything, just put the quilt over Mrs. Xiao and lay down with her in his arms.

   "Go to sleep, don't think about him."

   Mrs. Xiao wanted to say something, but Patriarch Xiao suddenly spoke up.

   said calmly: "No matter what the child is, he has nothing to do with our family now. Madam, it's not that you don't know the fate he bears, and we can't do anything about it."

   "Even if you are not afraid of being implicated, think about our youngest son, he is still so good, he has even become the head disciple of Xuanzhen Sect."

   Speaking of her youngest son, Mrs. Xiao stopped talking for a while, and even the mood affected by the dream just calmed down.

   sighed faintly and closed his eyes: "I don't want to!"

   Mrs. Xiao gave up in her heart, but Patriarch Xiao took her situation to heart.

   The next day, the head of the Xiao family went out.

   He went to the top of the snow mountain to find the owner of Tianji Building.

  It’s okay for mortals to dream, because they can’t control their own souls, and they often have imaginative ideas.

   But the cultivator's soul has been tempered to a certain point, once dreaming, it means something.

   The stronger the monk, the more predictable what will happen in the future.

  The wife suddenly dreamed of something that happened 17 years ago, and it was also related to the child, and she always felt that something happened.

   But to his disappointment, Patriarch Xiao did not see the owner of Tianjilou this time.

   I saw a white-clothed disciple with a thick hood standing in front of him indifferently, seemingly without the slightest emotion.

   Even if the one standing in front of him is the head of the largest family in the cultivation world, there is still no ups and downs: "The landlord is in retreat, and he doesn't see any guests."

   Xiao Patriarch sighed helplessly, which was also expected.

  The owner of Tianji Building basically doesn’t see people very much, and it’s normal not to see them.

   was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by this disciple.

   "The landlord once told me that if the head of the Xiao family comes over, let me tell you something."

   Xiao Patriarch turned his head suddenly: "What?"

"He is back!"

   The headless sentence, but the head of the Xiao family understood what it meant.

   His expression was a little strange, he turned his head and left without saying anything.

   He left without noticing that the moment he turned his head, a familiar figure appeared behind the disciple of the Tianjilou, and disappeared in an instant.

   "Xiao Anjue, how would you...how do you do it?"

   A faint word came from the silent snow-capped mountain, and disappeared in the wind in an instant.

   "The Son of Destiny and the Leader of Righteous Path, the two sons of luck were both born in the same family. The most amazing thing is that there is also a spirit from outside the sky. It's fun! It's really fun!"

  The owner of Tianji Building looked at the chessboard in front of him thoughtfully, and said softly while playing chess.

  …

   "Aqiu!" Gu Jingyu sneezed suddenly.

   The other three looked at him strangely.

   "Do monks get cold too?" An Jiu said in surprise.

  Gu Jingyu shook his head, thinking about who was thinking of him.

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