A black and white light flashed across the sky.
In the aura, Cheng Buzheng looked down at the familiar fields.
Lean less.
The spiritual light stopped over Chengjia Village, but no villager noticed anything strange in the sky.
Cheng Buzheng saw that the entire village had undergone tremendous changes.
The original rows of thatched houses have turned into houses with wooden structures.
Although life in the village seems to be much richer, the population is less than before.
In particular, Cheng Buzheng frowned when he saw that his house was occupied by three courtyard houses.
Cheng Buzheng, who usually did not show his emotions or anger, showed how unhappy he felt at this time
He also wanted to know which mortal dared to occupy the foundation of his house.
Cheng Buzheng knew clearly that his parents valued the foundation, and the family would not sell the foundation even if they tried to sell it.
This foundation is the lifeblood of the two elders.
As long as the foundation is there, there will be a family
This has always been my father’s mantra, and the foundation is also the inverse scale in my father’s heart. Even the mother, the head of the family, can’t let it go. The father took half a step back.
The vast spiritual consciousness spread.
At the same time, Cheng Liu, who was chatting with the two elders, suddenly felt a huge threat
The hairs on his body stood on end, and a large area of his back was wet unknowingly.
Just when he was about to salute the senior who did not know where he was.
Suddenly, Cheng Liu felt happy, as if he thought of something, but he made no move and continued chatting absentmindedly with the two elders.
At the same time.
Cheng Buzheng stood in the void, his previously frowning brows unknowingly relaxing.
When he saw that his parents were still there, and that they had obviously not suffered any disaster in recent years, he finally felt relieved.
Although my parents are now old, they can still see a trace of their original appearance in their faces
After taking the bone-free pill, my parents can live longer. The limits of mortals, but youth cannot last forever
Cheng Buzheng saw the three courtyard houses in his family and knew that his eldest brother's descendants have developed very well in recent years, and now even three courtyard houses have been built.
As for the second-level qi-training monks surrounding his parents, they should be his eldest brother’s descendants.
The secrets that this small monastery cultivated were exactly what he had left behind.
I just don’t know which generation this little guy is from. He must be six or seven generations below his eldest brother.
Cheng Buzheng noticed that the little guy’s back was wet. He was dripping wet and murmured
"It seems that this little guy has felt the consciousness just now."
Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.
Soon.
Cheng BuzhengWith a soft breath, his figure swayed and disappeared into the sky.
Siheyuan, a small courtyard in the backyard.
Cheng Jiangshi, who was chatting with Cheng Liu, noticed an additional figure in the courtyard, and then asked Cheng Hanzi beside him
"Old man, what about that?" Is it Ergou?"
Cheng Hanzi, who squinted on one side without raising his head, said casually
"Old lady, I think you are going crazy for Ergou."
"Everything looks like two dogs, not to mention there are only three of us in the yard, how can there be anyone else?"
Hearing this.
Ms. Cheng Jiang seemed to nodded in agreement. There had been too many similar scenes before. Then she wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and looked again.
"Hey"
"Old man, this is not an illusion"
"Er Gouzi, really Er Gouzi, you can see that his appearance has not changed. ”
Cheng Jiang stood up tremblingly and walked towards Cheng Buzheng.
Cheng Buzheng, who didn't know how to speak at first, felt sour when he heard this and couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bang"
Cheng Buzheng knelt down and said sadly
"Dad, mother, my unfilial child has come back to see you."
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Cheng Jiangshi's tears unknowingly moistened her turbid eyes. She came tremblingly in front of Cheng Buzheng, squatted down, touched Cheng Buzheng's face with her rough hands, and burst into tears. Said
"Er Gou"
"I miss you so hard for my mother"
"You are finally back, you heartless person, Do you know how many nights my mother has woken up from her dreams?"
Cheng Jiangshi cried with her head in her arms and patted Cheng Buzheng on the back.
Cheng Buzheng choked up a bit and said
Gu Bao atsana "Mother"
"It's because the child is unfilial and makes you suffer"
" My child, I won’t leave when I come back this time. I will always stay by your old bed.”
When Mrs. Cheng Jiang heard Cheng Buzheng’s promise, she sobbed
“Really.”
"Yeah" Cheng Buzheng nodded heavily.
"Good boy, as long as you have this intention"
Cheng Jiangshi helped Cheng Buzheng up and comforted her
"I can sleep now I was satisfied when I saw you before."
"I can't delay your business."
Cheng Jiangshi adjusted Cheng Buzheng's clothes and looked at them intently. The person who misses her day and night
Cheng Buzheng noticed his mother's trembling hands, and he could clearly feel that his mother didn't mean what she said.
He also knows that there is no parent in the world who doesn’t want their children to be around, but they all choose to let go for the sake of their respective futures.
The thread in a loving mother’s hand, the clothes on a wanderer’s body.
Before leaving, I was afraid of returning later
Cheng Buzheng looked at his mother’s wrinkled face and stretched out his hand toShe wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked out
"It's okay, mother, it's okay"
"My child came back this time just to be with you."
Hear the words.
Cheng Jiangshi tightened Cheng Buzheng's hands, smiled on his face, and murmured
"That's good, that's good"
Then she seemed to think of something and said with some worry
"Er Gou hasn't eaten yet"
"Mother, I'll cook your favorite dumplings for you."
Cheng Jiang was afraid that her son would starve to death.
She has obviously completely forgotten that her son is an immortal
At this time, in her heart, her son is still the little man acting coquettishly in her arms.
He is not an immortal master who is respected outside, nor is he a cultivator with great supernatural powers. In her heart, he is still her dearest son.
Cheng Buzheng did not refuse. He knew that no matter what he said at this moment, it would be useless. Likewise, he did not want to upset his mother's feelings.
Decades of waiting
How difficult
Cheng Buzheng didn't want to make his mother unhappy, not even a little bit.
Cheng Jiang took Cheng Buzheng's hand and walked towards the back room.
"Old man, go and boil the water."
She said to Cheng Hanzi while pulling Cheng Buzheng.
Seeing Cheng Hanzi holding the wooden stick in the corner, Cheng Jiang's expression changed and he shouted angrily
"Old man, if you dare to touch my son today, the old lady will follow. You try your best."
As she said this, she protected Cheng Buzheng behind her, like an old hen protecting its young, and looked at Cheng Hanzi angrily.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng quickly persuaded his mother and said
"Mother, the child really deserves to be punished."
"Don't blame dad"
But Cheng Jiang ignored it and looked at Cheng Hanzi angrily.
Faced with the pressure from the head of the family, Cheng Hanzi chose to throw away the stick he had been polishing for decades and whispered
"Isn't it okay for me to light the fire?"< /p>
After saying that, he walked towards the back room
Cheng Jiangshi was like a naughty old lady
"Huh"
"This is not Pretty much, no one can bully my son as long as my wife is here."
"Ergou, mommy, cook your favorite pork dumplings."
"For mommy, I've been doing this all these years. My skills have improved a lot."
Cheng Buzheng nodded in response.
Cheng Liu, standing on one side, also knew why every time he came here, all he ate at Grandma Taizu’s place were dumplings.
The original reason is here.
Cheng Liu thought secretly in his heart.
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