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"No, I won't let Lin Lin go to the court again!" Lang Yue said with a sob. In order not to let the two children outside hear it, she has already restrained her emotions very much.

After listening to Lang Yue’s story, Tang Ziran felt sorry for him, and he was silent.

"How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? No one can succeed casually. I feel sorry for Ayue and Linlin endure hardships. But if he doesn't endure hardships now, then he may endure more hardships when he grows up."

"When I looked for the day, I could see that he was actually reluctant. As a craftsman forging master, he has a noble character and can be recognized by him. Do you know how outstanding our son is? This child really gave me a big surprise."

"Before he came back from get off work, Mine Tian beat me up with Soul Guidance Communication. He told me that our son is gifted and born with divine power, and his power is even comparable to that of ordinary adult men. What's more valuable is that Lin Lin's persistence touched him. Lin Lin's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the possibility of becoming a powerful soul master in the future is very small. However, if he can become an excellent forging, he can at least have no worries about food and clothing for his life. Children are not cowardly. How can we parents be cowardly first? We should support him and encourage him. Moreover, I also believe that Mine Tian, ​​as a six-star craftsman forging master, must have the right method in teaching his disciples and will not really hurt the child."

"Can we let Lin Lin try it again? If his body is really likely to be hurt, no matter what, I will stop him from continuing to learn."

Langyue finally compromised. She knew very well that her husband loved her son just like her, and Tang Ziran's reason convinced her.

When the two returned to the living room, Tang Wulin was sitting there, chewing hard, and looking at Na'er beside him with a smile, while Na'er was feeding him a bit awkwardly.

This scene made Tang Ziran and Lang Yue stunned. Two beautiful little people sat there, under the light of not strong, presenting an extremely harmonious picture.

Tang Ziran murmured in a low voice: "Let's adopt this child. It will be very helpful to Lin Lin as well."

"Yeah." A smile finally appeared on Lang Yue's face.

A dinner full of warm family ended in such an atmosphere. Tang Wulin and Na'er's appetite once again shocked Tang Ziren and his wife.

After raising two children, the first question they have to face next is whether they can eat enough.

After dinner, Lang Yue and Tang Ziran discussed it and decided to go out to find a job, but with Tang Ziran's salary alone, the family was in a bit of difficulty.

"Na'er, look, this is my martial soul." Tang Wulin raised his hand with some difficulty, and the blue grass in his palm slowly emerged, with a faint blue halo, and at the same time exuding a soft fluctuation of energy.

Na'er fiddled with the blue silver grass in his hand in surprise, "Brother, will I have martial souls in the future?"

Tang Wulin said: "Of course! Everyone has their own martial spirit. When you are six years old, you can wake up on the awakening day next year. It's so sleepy, I can't stand it anymore and I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early too."

As he spoke, he fell on his bed, and in just a moment, his breathing was evenly even.

Na'er looked at him blankly, trying hard to recall something, but the dimness in her mind was just a vague one.

Lying on the bed, she fell asleep unknowingly.

It was late at night, and the doors of Tang Wulin and Na'er quietly opened. Tang Ziran walked in. He came to his son's bed and sat down. He took out the medicine bottle that Mian Tian gave to Langyue from his arms. Then he pulled up his son's sleeve and prepared to apply medicine to him.

Pressing his hand on his shoulder, a small light buckled on his shoulders lights up, just enough to shine on Tang Wulin's arm.

"Huh." Tang Ziran let out a light exclaim, looking at Tang Wulin's arms, because he was surprised to find that his son's arms were not swollen as Lang Yue said, and it looked no different from usual.

He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm, which was as smooth as jade, and there were no scars.

In amazement, Tang Ziran hurriedly pulled open the sleeve on the other side of Tang Wulin again. The situation was exactly the same. No matter how he looked, his arms didn't look like they were injured.

Of course Langyue would not lie to herself, Tang Ziran knew his wife very well.

But why did the swelling and wounds that should have disappeared? What exactly is this?

Could it be that it was my son's martial soul that had its effect? ​​There are some special martial souls that can heal themselves, but I have never heard of Blue Silver Grass having such functions!

What he didn't notice was that under the cover of Tang Wulin's black hair, a faint golden pattern on his forehead quietly disappeared...

Tang Ziran sat there thinking for a moment, looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, then looked at his son's arm, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

After a moment, he put away the medicine bottle and turned back to the room. Tomorrow morning, his son's reaction was the best way to verify the situation.

early morning.

Tang Wulin woke up very early. After washing himself, he ran to the kitchen to help his mother. Although he didn't know how to cook, he could at least serve the plate and the bowl.

"Linlin, does your arm still hurt?" Lang Yue felt distressed again when she saw her sensible son.

"Hey, it seems that I don't feel anything anymore. I'll say it's okay." Tang Wulin shook his arm. The soreness and swelling of yesterday had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced such pain before, and he also seemed to feel that his arms had become more powerful.

Lang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said, "It seems that the medicine you gave to Uncle Miaotian yesterday was good. If this happens, mom will feel relieved. After you fell asleep yesterday, dad went to apply medicine to you."

Tang Ziran, who came out of the room, happened to hear this conversation. He applied medicine, but he didn't have it!

Could it be that after the child’s martial soul was activated, he not only became stronger, but also became stronger in his self-restoration ability? This could not be the effect of the Blue Silver Grass!

The rich breakfast filled this small house with laughter and joy.
Chapter completed!