After the white-haired man left, Father Chen slowly closed his eyes, and all the vigorous temperament he had previously converged into his body, leaving only the old on his face.

"It's fine, these things have nothing to do with me, even if the heavens collapse, what does it have to do with my Chen?" Father Chen laughed very self-deprecatingly, then said to himself, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes color.

What **** cultivation base, what surpassing strength, but it's all dreamy!

It's as if he used to be so glorious and indispensable, but after so many years, who else remembers him?

At this moment, Father Chen had long since no longer had the thought of continuing to compete with the world. He just wanted to spend the last time with peace of mind.

After Chen Xi comforted Chen Yu, he quickly returned to his room.

Father Chen took a deep look at Chen Xi, opened his mouth but didn't say anything. Instead, he squeezed all these words into his stomach.

"Chen Xi, do you have nothing to ask about being a father? Including the origin of being a father?" After a long time, Father Chen suddenly asked Chen Xi aloud.

"If the foster father wanted to tell me, he would naturally tell me. If he didn't want to tell me, it would be useless for me to ask." Chen Xi smiled slightly after hearing Father Chen's words, and then calmly said Said the voice.

"Haha, you are right, the past has become a cloud of smoke, so it is important to cherish the present." When Father Chen heard what Chen Xi said, he laughed twice, and then said cheerfully.

Before Chen came to the inn, he had hired a few craftsmen to repair the house of Chen's house day and night.

Two days later, the three Chen family walked out of the inn and returned to the small village.

The days are still dull, but in this dullness, there is a warmth that Chen Xi has never experienced.

It was not until this day that a group of people carried a man with a broken arm into Chen's house, and the ordinary days were broken.

"The village chief, please be kind and save him, old man, I only have such a son!" An old man who looked very old suddenly fell to his knees with a thump, and then turned to Father Chen with a begging face. Said.

"Is this... Brother Dahai?" Chen Yu looked at the man with the broken arm, she said after a moment of stunned.

"Xiao Yu, you grew up with the sea. You can't help but let your father save my poor child!" The old man slammed Father Chen and Chen Yu. A lot of bangs, and then said with tears on his face.

At this moment, Chen Xi pulled out the corners of her mouth twice, and then said aloud: "Isn't he dead?"

The injury of a broken arm is actually very serious, but if the bleeding is stopped in time, it will not kill anyone.

"Do you want me to reattach his arm?" Father Chen asked aloud to the old man in front of him after hesitated for a while.

"Yes, yes, there is just such a child in the old man's house. I am old now and can't do any work. I only rely on him to support the family." After hearing Father Chen's words, the old man nodded hastily. , And then said aloud with a sad face.

"Looking at his injury, what kind of jackal, tiger and leopard swallowed his arm?" Father Chen leaned down, carefully examined the wound of the middle-aged man, and then said aloud.

"When my son went out hunting a few days ago, he seemed to have met a tiger. Fortunately, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has a very strong physique. He didn't lose his life, but the arm was taken away by the tiger." He said with a snot and tears, his eyes filled with prayer.

No one in Ansong Town knows that Father Chen's medical skills are very clever. Although he can't bring him back to life, he is still alive and dead.

It is precisely because of the existence of Father Chen that few people have died of illness in Ansong Town over the years, and most of them have died.

"It is naturally not difficult for me to help him connect the broken arm, but his arm is gone, what should I take for him?" Father Chen shook his head slowly, and then said directly.

"This..." When the old man heard Father Chen's words, his heart was cold for a while, and he remained there for a long time without speaking.

"I have a few pills that can make him grow an arm again, but the price is not something you can afford." After Chen's father pondered for a while, he spoke again. The son ignited the old man's already silent heart.

"The old man knows that your medical skills can reach the sky, there must be other ways to save him, right?" The old man's face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth tightly, and then eagerly asked Father Chen.

"Well...How about this? I connected this broken arm for him, but he will become my named disciple in the future, responsible for protecting Xiaoyu's safety." Father Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he spoke. A word that made the old man look dumbfounded.

"This...The old man doesn't have any opinion, but it's really hard to live without him at home." The old man was dumbfounded when he heard Father Chen's words, and then hesitated.

"Then, if you sell your son's life to me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price, enough for you to spend the second half of your life without worries, and you will be able to enjoy a great funeral." Father Chen's With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he slowly said aloud.

"The village chief, it’s not an old man. I look down on you. It’s just that I know a little bit about your family’s situation. Can you get that much money? If you take out all the dowry you prepared for Xiaoyu, it’s a million dollars. No!" Although the old man was greedy for money, he was still a very principled person. He refused Father Chen without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I recently made a fortune. The amount is beyond your imagination. You don't need to worry about these problems." Father Chen touched his chin, and then he laughed twice.

"Then... the old man thanked you the village chief first." The old man chuckled twice, and then said happily.

Why did you have a son? It's not for someone to give oneself the end after getting old!

If Father Chen is really willing to pay a lot of money, what if his own son gives him?

What's more, this child was originally picked up by himself.

After sending the old man away, Father Chen looked at the sea lying on the mat while touching his chin, his face was strange, as if he was struggling with something.

"Hmm... Am I giving it a strange arm or a hoof?" Father Chen paced back and forth, his expression tangled.

Well, a typical patient with selection difficulties!