This is the first quarrel between Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao after they met, from marriage to having children, for the sake of family matters such as family matters, such as the future of their children.

Xiaocao means that the son must spend his time safely and cannot be mixed in these things, because his father is the lesson of the past.

Wang Jingzhe thought that his son was a descendant of the Wang family and was a knives lineage, so he had to go to this industry without any negotiation.

In fact, Wang Jingzhe really wanted to say that if you gave birth to another one, would it be enough if you didn’t touch this knife?

But this was not said at the end of his mouth. It was very simple. The sons of the two of them were born, so Xiaocao would definitely not agree.

Wang Xianzhi didn't interrupt from beginning to end. Because of the problem between the two people, the third person would get involved again, which would be a big deal. Staying silent is the best choice.

That night, two people who had a fight were lying back to back on the bed, and no one said anything, as if they were in their stomachs.

What Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao didn't expect was that this was the first time they quarreled in their lives, but it was also the last time.

On the first day of the New Year, the night passed, and the sound of waves remained.

After getting up, the two seemed to have nothing to do. No one mentioned the one from last night. It was like yesterday's quarrel was like a dream, and it disappeared when they woke up.

Wang Xianzhi never asked them, but just said something to Wang Jingzhe in private.

"The inheritance is determined by people themselves, and the inheritance of the knife-maker is determined by our surname Wang. This is not a law of nature or a rule. It can only be said to be a rule and continuation of ancestors. It is no big deal..."

After the first month of the year, Wang Jingzhe, Xiaocao and children returned to Longxi. This time he spent a while in Wangcun. The main reason was that Wang Xianzhi had not seen his grandson for a long time. You have to make him feel the warmth of the next third generation, so he stayed in the Wang family for more than a month before returning.

After returning from the village, neither of them mentioned the future of immortality. After all, they were only two years old. It is still early to say it now. At least you have to wait until you are sensible and have the judgment before talking about it.

In the season of spring, everything has revived and a new year has ushered in.

In early spring of March, the Wei River was no longer so cold. Wang Jingzhe often carried Changsheng and then rowed a boat to the river. He stayed for most of the day. He lay on the deck and squinted his eyes and basked the sun, and then the child was holding a branch beside him and slapped the water surface.

This kid seemed to be very sensible to his father, likes to raft and eat carp from the Wei River. Especially when the waves rush over, he clapped his hands and laughed constantly.

Wang Jingzhe understood that this is the same as the root again, and this child also likes to romance.

Around mid-March, the father and the other were still rowing on the river to enjoy the quiet time, the child was still playing with the water, and Wang Jingzhe was still basking in the sun, so the warm sunlight shone on his face, and Wang Jingzhe felt a burst of confusion, and he felt like he wanted to sleep.

Then Wang Jingzhe really fell asleep. He had a dream, dreaming of a dark abyss, which was bottomless, and dreaming of a wave of ghosts and wolves howling. He even dreamed of an eye staring at him in the darkness, and then kept saying, "Come here..."

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe woke up instantly, then gasped heavily, staring at the sun. This dream was very familiar and scary.

But the next moment, Wang Jingzhe was even more scared. He realized that he had fallen asleep and didn't know how long he had slept, but even a minute could cause a huge disaster.

When Wang Jingzhe lowered his head, he saw his son lying on his legs and fell asleep. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Then he realized that in less than a few seconds, cold sweat actually wet his chest and back.

It seemed as if he felt Wang Jingzhe move, Changsheng opened his eyes in confusion, then stretched out his little hand and pulled his trouser legs.

Wang Jingzhe hugged the child in his arms and murmured: "You scared your father to death. I'm really not doing anything, how can you fall asleep at this time?"

Wang Jingzhe was really afraid. If a child of this little fell down while he was asleep, he would sink to the bottom of the river in less than a minute. Then he would probably not be able to find the adjustment to cry at that time.

In the afternoon, Wang Jingzhe returned to the Li family with his child in his arms. When he saw Xiaocao, his eyes were a little weak. Although nothing happened, he was really panicked. It was not that he was not good at his mental quality, but that the child would collapse the day it would happen.

Xiaocao glanced at him, and his eyes seemed to poke into his heart.

Wang Jingzhe swallowed and said, "What are you looking at?"

"What do you think of you..."

"Okay, watch hard, be more presumptuous, don't be polite." Wang Jingzhe didn't dare to continue talking to her anymore. He actually suffered a lot after this conversation continued.

In the next two days, due to fear, Wang Jingzhe never went to the Wei River again. The main reason was that the psychological shadow had not yet dissipated. Xiaocao asked in surprise: "Why haven't you been wandering with your son these days?"

Wang Jingzhe said with a choking mouth: "There is a cool breeze on the river. I am mainly afraid that the child will get cold. If you catch a cold, you will not be able to deal with it."

Xiaocao pointed to the scorching sun in the sky with a little confused and said, "What rhythm is it? It's so hot that people sweat. You said there is no cool breeze? No, Wang Jingzhe, are you stupid at home and starting to talk nonsense?"

"Okay, then I'll take him to continue roaming today..."

However, Wang Jingzhe had never expected it, and what was extremely unexpected was that after a few days, he had the same dream again while he was lying on the boat.

It was still the abyss where I couldn't see my fingers, and I still had a pair of dark eyes, and then said to him, "Come here..."

Of course, Changsheng did not fall into the river, but Wang Jingzhe still broke out in cold sweat. With his Taoist conduct and ability, he naturally knew that it would be too abnormal if he had the same dream twice in a row.

Wang Jingzhe gave Huang Jiulang a call with a calm face: "Is there anyone stationed there in the Kanzigou Coal Mine?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Huang Jiulang said.

Wang Jingzhe thought about it and said confidently: "Let the people stationed there look at the seal of the coal mine, and... and carefully check if something unexpected happened."

When Huang Jiulang heard his tone, he immediately asked seriously: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!