kingnovel Chapter 135 Facing Parents
Chapter 135 Facing Parents
Sang Chi rescued Sang Yu in an hour and sent them back to the military camp.
When they returned to the old house, the old man had just gone upstairs. Seeing Mr. and Mrs. Sang looking a little restless, Sang Chi walked in. In fact, she knew what they were going to ask without having to guess.
"Mom and Dad, please ask me if you have any questions." Sang Chi knew that she needed to give them an explanation, otherwise, with her father's personality, he would always be worried about this matter.
Father Sang and Mother Sang looked at each other, and I pushed you. Finally, Father Sang took the lead and asked, "Are you our daughter?"
Sang Chi looked at Sang's father's serious and magical expression, which was exactly the same as Sang Yu. Suddenly she thought of Sang Yu and wanted to laugh. She became much more easy-going. Yes, if the original owner had not come back, she might have really forgotten that she had such a past. After all, for a cultivator, twenty years is too short. It is just a blink of an eye.
"As your daughter, there is no doubt about it. It's just that I have experienced more time." Sang Chi was right about this. She was indeed the same as before. She just went to the world of cultivation and experienced more than a thousand years. Her personality has changed drastically. After all, how can the short twenty years of modern times be compared with more than a thousand years! If she hadn't come back, she might have ignored these short twenty years.
After hearing Sang Chi's affirmative answer, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was still their daughter, nothing else mattered.
Mother Sang looked at Sang Zhi with love in her eyes: "Zhi'er, no matter what happens, you will always be your mom and dad's favorite daughter." Father Sang also nodded. He held Sang Zhi's hand and squeezed it gently to show his support.
Sang Zhi looked at her parents gratefully, her heart filled with warmth. Although her appearance and temperament had changed drastically, she was still the little girl loved by her parents.
Sang's mother couldn't help but ask, "Zhi'er, Mom really wants to know about your experience. Why did you become so powerful?" Sang's father quickly stopped her: "Child, we don't need to know too much about you. It's enough to know that you are still our daughter." He patted Sang's mother on the shoulder, signaling her not to ask any further questions.
Sang Zhi was deeply moved by her father's words. At this moment, she knew that her parents' love for her was selfless. They didn't care whether she became strong or not, but only hoped that she could be safe and happy.
The lonely heart that had been in this place for more than a thousand years was somewhat shaken, as if a stone had been thrown into a quiet lake.
However, Sang Chi felt that she should explain some things to her parents. So, she slowly said, "Mom and Dad, I went to a magical place, which is the world of cultivation mentioned in the novel. I experienced more than a thousand years there and learned a lot. Although my appearance has not changed much, I have indeed lived for more than a thousand years and experienced and experienced a lot of things, but I am still your daughter and that has not changed."
She explained it to the two of them just like she did when she explained it to the old man, picking and choosing. At this time, the old man upstairs also heard the noise, and came down happily. He sat quietly next to Sang Chi and listened to Sang Chi's explanation again.
Occasionally I would add a few words, as if telling Mr. Sang and Mrs. Sang, look, I know little Sang Chi better than you do.
Father Sang and Mother Sang looked at each other and saw the pain in each other's eyes. They knew that the thousand years that Sang Zhi had described lightly must have been very difficult, especially in a world where the strong prey on the weak. How much did a child have to go through to become so mature and steady?
If it were in the past, they couldn't imagine that Sang Chi could become what she is now.
In addition to heartache, they are also grateful that their child has returned and has managed to survive. No matter whether she has changed or not, being alive is more important than anything else.
Sang Zhi continued, "However, some things cannot be explained in a short time, but please believe that I will protect this family and you."
Sang Chi looked at his parents and the old man seriously, with a determined light in his eyes.
"Grandpa, someone may come soon. Don't be nervous. Let me handle it." Sang Zhi remembered that he had gone to the military district.
"Huh?" After hearing Sang Chi's words, the old man frowned in confusion, thinking: "Who would come? And he needs to give special instructions." He looked at Sang Chi curiously, waiting for her explanation.
Sang Chi scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Well, Grandpa, I just went to the military area to send Sang Yu and the others back." There was a hint of apology in her tone, as if she felt that she might have made things worse.
However, she soon thought of something, her eyes became firm, and she secretly vowed to make some achievements. She said to herself confidently: "It doesn't matter, I have the ability to do more!" This confidence comes from her deep affirmation of herself.
After hearing what Sang Chi said, the old man immediately understood the reason. After all, he had lived for fifty or sixty years and had experienced many ups and downs. He naturally had a deep understanding of the ways of the world. Although he was not as smart as his granddaughter who had lived for more than a thousand years, he still had enough experience and experience compared to Sang's father and mother.
The old man smiled and nodded to show his understanding, then said with concern: "Okay, go upstairs and have a rest first. When someone comes, I'll ask your mother to call you down." He felt that Sang Zhi had just returned from the military area and must be very tired and needed a good rest.
Sang's father and mother nodded, showing their understanding and support. Sang's father said to her earnestly, "Okay, child, go and have a good rest."
Sang Chi nodded gratefully, then turned and walked towards the stairs. Her steps were light and graceful, as if she was stepping on the clouds, and each step carried a sense of transcendence. This unique pace was not from her deliberate effort, but from the change in temperament brought about by her cultivation realm. At this moment, she exuded a faint fairy aura, like a fairy who was not in touch with the mundane world. In the eyes of Sang's father, mother and old man behind her, Sang Chi was like a fairy who could fly away on the wind at any time, which made people feel awe.
After reaching the second floor, she stopped in front of a closed door. Although the door was closed, she knew clearly that this was the room where she had lived for many years. She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and slowly opened the door. A familiar breath rushed to her face, instantly bringing her back to the memories of the past. That kind of familiar yet strange feeling surged in her heart.
The layout of the room remained the same, without any changes. She slowly walked to the bed and sat down gently. Her body gradually relaxed and her mood calmed down. Her eyes slowly swept across every corner of the room, and those childhood memories came flooding back like a tide, immersing her in them.
She knew that the old man downstairs, her father, and her mother might still have a lot to discuss. After all, receiving so much information at once really took time to digest, and she just needed to give them time to digest it.