Chapter 4392 Amin's Father

The young man looked at Su Han, his eyes full of expectation.

Under this expectation, there seemed to be a hint of sadness.

Su Han pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Are you souls?"

The young man's body was very solid, and the old man in black before was not illusory, but taking the old man as an example, he should have died in the end, and only the soul was left.

But why did their bodies become solid?

"We are not souls, but we are not real people either."

The young man shook his head gently: "We are just a mystery in the Supreme Avenue."

"Supreme Avenue?!" Su Han's pupils shrank.

He didn't know what the Supreme Avenue was, but just these four words could make him extraordinary.

Supreme Light Column, Supreme Road, Supreme Avatar, Supreme Avenue...

All of this seemed to be connected in series.

"What is the Supreme Avenue?" Su Han asked again.

The young man turned around, pointed to the huge light column in the distance, and said slowly: "The Supreme Avenue is inside."

"Compared with the origin, is the Supreme Avenue strong or weak?" Su Han chased after him.

But this time, the boy did not answer him again, but looked at Su Han again with expectation: "Can you fulfill my wish?"

"Let your father live a good life?"

Su Han frowned slightly: "How do you think he should live a good life?"

Everyone has their own ideas.

Everyone has their own family affection.

Su Han does not think that what he thinks is "good" is really good.

The boy's eyes were confused, and he murmured: "At least, it's better than before!"

"I'll try my best." Su Han took a deep breath.

The boy's eyes gradually came back to his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can really protect him, then I will help you in the Supreme Avenue."

As soon as the voice fell, before Su Han could speak, the scene around him changed.

There was a gurgling stream around, and in front of him was a courtyard surrounded by a fence. There was a bamboo door embedded in the center of the fence. Along the straight path, it led to a thatched house not far away.

The thatched house was not big and looked very simple. There were bursts of sobbing coming from inside, and a white cloth was hung outside.

Su Han was standing in front of the courtyard gate.

He looked at the thatched house quietly and murmured to himself: "Funeral?"

He looked down unintentionally and noticed his own changes.

He was no longer dressed in white, nor was he thin, but looked a little strong, with dark arms, swollen and powerful.

"Huh?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment after noticing this change.

He could guess without thinking that his face must be different from the original one.

At this moment, he was Amin.

There was also a shoulder pole next to him, which was full of mushrooms with a little dirt on it. They must have been picked just now.

The cultivation power in his body was all sealed, and even the physical strength disappeared. He was just an ordinary person who was pretending.

"Huh..."

Su Han took a long breath, picked up the shoulder pole, and walked into the courtyard.

The sobbing sound was getting closer and closer. It was a man, and just a man.

Through the door of the thatched house, you can see a rough wooden coffin lying across the room. A middle-aged man in his forties is half-kneeling in front of the coffin, his eyes red and his tears dry.

He should be Amin's father.

Since he has assumed the role of 'Amin', Su Han will naturally follow the trajectory of this world.

He said faintly: "Father..."

Amin's father paused in crying, raised his head, and became even more sad.

"Come here and kneel down."

Su Han has always been resistant to kneeling, but after all, Amin's mother is lying in the coffin, so Su Han has to kneel down.

Putting down the carrying pole, Su Han knelt there.

The thatched house looks very simple from the outside, but it is very large inside, but there are not too many facilities, and it seems very empty.

Amin's father pounded the coffin board and said sadly: "Hold on for another two or three days, Amin will come back, at least you can eat before leaving!"

He cried loudly, but Su Han next to him felt nothing.

He wanted to pretend, but he really couldn't.

From the words of Amin's father, it can be heard that Amin's family must have lived in poverty, so much so that before Amin's mother passed away, she didn't even have a good meal.

Some vegetables were planted in the yard, but they were not the same as before. Amin's family had obviously been making a living from this.

The mushrooms on the shoulder pole should be good things for them.

"Father."

Su Han grabbed Amin's father's arm and said in a deep voice: "Mother has passed away, you..."

"Father?"

Amin's father raised his head and interrupted Su Han's words.

Su Han was shocked!

He realized the mistake in his words and hurriedly said: "Dad, mother is gone. I know you are sad, but you still have to live in the future."

Amin's father nodded, but his face was still full of sadness.

...

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Amin's mother had been buried long ago.

Before the complete burial, Su Han pried open the coffin and looked at Amin's mother's face.

Very ordinary, no different from a normal woman.

She closed her eyes, her face full of peace, but the hand that was gently grasped seemed to tell someone that she... couldn't bear to let go.

As Su Han said, life still has to go on.

After Amin's mother was buried, Amin's father became a little taciturn.

Su Han looked at his face that seemed to have aged a lot, and felt a little touched in his heart, but he could only sigh.

For mortals, the death of his wife is really a serious blow.

Su Han did not find any words of comfort. He went to the city and sold all the mushrooms in exchange for three taels of silver.

Then, he spent another tael of silver to buy some meat.

Amin's father obviously had no intention of eating meat, so Su Han could only dry the meat until it was meaty. Fortunately, it was winter now.

Days passed, and Su Han treated Amin's father carefully, fearing that there would be mistakes somewhere, causing the boy to not give him full marks.

As time went by, Amin's father's sadness gradually dissipated, and the only thing left was reminiscence.

…

"Crackle!"

The spring year has arrived, and the sound of firecrackers came from afar.

After Amin's father finished offering the sacrifice, he looked at the gorgeous fireworks outside and felt extremely distressed.

He gently touched Su Han's head and said in a heartbreaking voice: "Dad is incompetent, Dad is sorry for you, sorry for you!"

Su Han was stunned, not knowing why.

Until later, when he was fetching water, he accidentally saw from the calm water that... his left face was distorted.

It's just that when he appeared in this world, he looked like this, and he was used to it, so he didn't notice it.

"Is this the obsession of Amin's father?" Su Han murmured in his heart.