Black Swordsman
# Togetherness
Two people were seen coming out of the tavern. Teysan returned to the silver star, while chuan walked down the road to the house he was about to renovate.
Ninie and some of his friends were sitting at the entrance.
"why are you guys" asked chuan to surprise them.
"kak chuan anywhere, we're hungry nich" protested ninie.
Chuan smiled and led her into the house. Until inside the house, there is food that is served surrounded by children.
Everyone stared at the food.
"what is this" asked chuan.
"they're waiting for you" Grandma hong replied.
"excuse me brother chuan, let's start grabbing his food and don't scramble" said chuan
"yes sister" they answered with a smile.
So orderly they waited for Chufei to hand out food. It did not feel chuan shed tears, touched by the sense of kinship that grew in the heart of the child.
They were willing to endure a bit of hunger, only to wait for him to come home.
"it's for you" said Chufei giving chuan dinner rations.
"thank you bi" said Chuan then began to enjoy it.
Although simple but delicious from this togetherness, more than a luxurious dish.
"after a meal help to bring chalky" said Chufei when he saw one by one began to finish his meal.
Once clean, everything gathers again in the front room. "what do children usually do at night" asked chuan.
"usually every night they read the book in the warehouse" Chufei replied.
They are all intelligent children, though lacking in understanding. Everyone can read, because it is their entertainment in the morning and night. If the child is released during the day to play. Chufei to chuan.
"if the child is physically trained how bi" asked chuan.
"if it's ten years old, I want to include them in the main text, but the selection is a little tight" Chufei said.
"why not train them from now on" asked chuan "because I can't" replied the chufei slightly regretfully.
He was the son of a diklan chu servant. As a child includes spoiled children, so he is lazy to practice. After her teenage years she married a security guard, but unfortunately had no children until her husband died.
The husband died seven years ago, as several black sects rioted in the mayor's residence, and this little piece of land is the only relic of the husband. Tears trickled as Chufei finished telling the story.
"alright, who wants to practice silat" chuan asked the boy.
"me"
"me"
"me" one by one they answered and saw all the children raising their hands.
"why do you want to practice silat" I asked again while pointing at ninie
"strong effort" he replied.
"to fight the bad guys"
"in order to win with the naughty city boy" and many more answers with the innocence of their minds.
"remember our goal of practicing silat is not to be hostile to others but so that we can protect the people we care about" Chuan explained with their language.
"what's the point" asked chuan again.
"to be able to protect the people we care about" they answered a little compact.
Not much chuan told them. Their age cannot be entered too much teaching. "before you sleep, I want to collect children according to their age" said Chuan.
Then Chufei stood up to help him stack up as they age. There were four groups, six years five children, seven years ten children, eight years ten children, nine years four children.
"well, from tomorrow how about a little practice first" said chuan.
"yes, brother" they answered in unison.
"now you sleep first, and remember tomorrow gathering like this" said chuan.
"horeee, ready sis, good sis" they replied.
"sister chuan sleeps where" asked a daughter. "sister sleeps in this room" replied chuan.
"i'm here anyway" he asked again.
"may" replied chuan.
"horreee" shouted the boy and ran into the room with six other children.
Grandma hong and Chufei smiled at the chuan style and behavior of the child.