Zhuo'er, who was standing at the door, didn't know why his mother suddenly burst into tears. He thought something was wrong at home, so he took back his hand to push the door open, hoping to hear more.
After a while, Hongshi walked to his wife and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't tell me that he is fine. Don't be so worried all the time. He is almost forty years old.
Why do you need to worry about me so much?"
Qing'er choked up and said, "How can I not worry about it! He was only six years old when he was taken away, and he has not been taught many things that should be taught to him. Who knows how he has survived these years? This child has been sensible since he was a child.
Although he has come back twice, he will definitely not tell me if he is suffering."
Hongshi glanced at his wife secretly and cursed, "This little bastard has come back twice without letting me see him. When he comes back, I will break his legs! If he can't go anywhere, he will stay at home with you."
"
Zhui'er outside just opened the door when she heard her father say these words and couldn't help but grin.
"The door rang. Is Xian'er back? Go and have a look!" Qing'er said hurriedly while wiping her tears.
"Why didn't I hear any noise? Is there any noise?" Hong Shi stepped out of the inner room and was stunned when he saw the handsome young man standing at the door.
"Dad..." Zhui'er called out with a grimace, moved into the house and knelt down in front of his father.
"You are..." Hongshi took a step back in surprise.
"I'm Zhui'er, dad." Zhui'er felt heartbroken looking at his father's old appearance, the scars on his face and the missing left hand, "What's going on with your hands and the scars on your face?"
?”
"Zhui'er?!" Hong Shi's legs felt a little weak, thinking that this god was really powerful, and he had just cursed a few times and then he came to his door.
"Zhui'er!" Qing'er rushed out of the house at this moment, rushed to hug her son and started crying. She was feeling sad for her son, so she couldn't care much about it at the moment.
"Mom..." Zhui'er's heart was still calm when he stood at the door just now. But when he learned that his mother still cared about him so much, his heart suddenly felt like fried oil. Being hugged by his mother,
Tears couldn't help rolling down in an instant.
Hongshi looked at the couple with straight eyes, hugging each other and crying but not daring to move. Zhui'er's youthful face really frightened him. He didn't look like a man in his forties. He saw it with his own eyes.
It's strange that he didn't panic after gaining the legendary immortality.
This time, it was Zhui'er who calmed down his emotions first. He helped his mother to the bed in the inner room, and then asked Hongshi, who had followed him silly, "What's the matter with the scars on your hands and face?"
"Ah...um..." Hong Shi's tongue was so stiff that he couldn't speak.
Qing'er answered on her behalf, "It was the time I sent you off, and I was injured by a wild beast on the way back."
Zhui'er was heartbroken when he heard this, and he knelt down to Hongshi again with tears, "I've made you suffer, it's all the children who have dragged you down..." Recalling the care his father gave to him during that difficult journey, Zhui'er's love for his father
The emotions suddenly burst out.
"No...no...don't suffer...don't suffer..." Hongshi waved his hands in fear. He wanted to help her fall but didn't dare. Instead, she took two steps back.
Qing'er was so amused by her husband's behavior that she burst into laughter and said angrily, "Didn't you just say you were going to break his legs and you still didn't do it?"
"No! No! No..., I didn't say it, I didn't say it!"
Qing'er saw that her husband's face turned pale with fright, and she felt distressed and angry at the same time and scolded, "You have traveled all over the country for so many years in vain, but you are now afraid of your own son. No matter how capable he is, he is still our son. Look at you."
Take a break!"
Zhui'er wiped away her tears, forced a smile to Hongshi and said, "Yes, Dad, no matter what time comes, the child will be your child. Please sit down quickly."
"Oh! Oh! Okay, hehe, okay..." Hong Shi nodded stiffly, the smile on his face was uglier than crying. How dare he sit down.
"Get out of here quickly. Go to the side room and calm down. Don't let others see you. I'll say a few words to the child first." Qing'er waved her hand to send her husband away.
"Yeah! Okay! Okay!" This was exactly what Hongshi wanted. He really had to calm down, but he kept saying promises but his legs couldn't move.
"I'll help you go." Zhui'er walked forward diligently.
"No, no, no..." Hong Shi stumbled and hurriedly walked out, stumbling and stumbling like a snake and a scorpion.
"Don't worry about him." Qing'er called to Zhui'er who was already supporting Hongshi, "He's fine. Come here and let me take a good look."
Zhui'er let go of his hand and watched his father hold on to the wall and walk out before he knelt down next to his mother again. He looked at her mother's wrinkled face and said sadly, "Mom, you and your father are old..."
Qing'er stroked his face and said happily, "Compared to others, we are pretty good. Mom is very content. As long as you don't age, it's fine. Seeing that you are still the same as before, Mom is indescribably happy."
.”
"My child is really unfilial..." Zhui'er blamed himself and cried again. For his future, his parents would not hesitate to take risks and travel thousands of miles. But now he clearly has the means to help his parents extend their lives but can't do it. Although this is
It was a rational decision after long thought, but not everyone can bear to see their parents grow old.
Qing'er understood his thoughts and warned lovingly, "Don't think like that. Mom is already a little old and can think clearly about many things. Your grandfather taught me and your father before he died. What he said I
You can all understand it now. As long as you are all well, your father and I have nothing to worry about. We are not destined to become immortals and saints. Now that we have enough food and clothing, it is already good. By the way, I will go up
The matter of Xian'er I mentioned to you last time..." Qing'er said this with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
"I'm afraid he can't follow my path..." Zhui'er shook his head apologetically.
"Oh, forget it." Qing'er couldn't hide her disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "It's quite good for him to live like this all his life. Now he is married and has children, so let him continue the legacy of the Lang family."
"Mom, I will try my best to take care of my little brother and teach him to accumulate virtues and do good deeds. Maybe in the next life he will accumulate enough blessings to become a god."
"Okay, I'm relieved because of your words. Mom still said the same thing. You two are my favorites. I didn't misunderstand you because of him. You can help as much as possible without breaking the rules."
It’s okay with him, Mom won’t make things difficult for you.”
"Mother..." When Zhui'er heard her mother say this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Qing'er stroked his head with a clear sense of justice and said, "Who gets his fate? Mom can take this matter for granted. You don't have to feel sorry for Xian'er. Our family was already wealthy when he was born. It can be said that he didn't suffer."
A little bit of suffering means more blessings than you. It’s great to be able to do this. Don’t expect too much. That may not be a good thing. People must know how to cherish blessings. My child, although you are different from us now, I want to know how to cherish blessings.
It’s always true, but don’t let the good fortune you have received pass you by.”
"Well, I understand, kid."
Qing'er showed a happy smile. She knew her son's nature and knew that Zhui'er would never be greedy.
The mother and daughter talked for a while, and Hong Shi appeared at the door cautiously. Zhui'er, who was standing at the door, didn't know why her mother burst into tears. She thought it was something difficult at home, so she took back her hand to push the door open, wanting to hear something.
clear.
After a while, Hongshi walked to his wife and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't tell me that he is fine. Don't be so worried all the time. He is almost forty years old.
Why do you need to worry about me so much?"
Qing'er choked up and said, "How can I not worry about it! He was only six years old when he was taken away, and he has not been taught many things that should be taught to him. Who knows how he has survived these years? This child has been sensible since he was a child.
Although he has come back twice, he will definitely not tell me if he is suffering."
Hongshi glanced at his wife secretly and cursed, "This little bastard has come back twice without letting me see him. When he comes back, I will break his legs! If he can't go anywhere, he will stay at home with you."
"
Zhui'er outside just opened the door when she heard her father say these words and couldn't help but grin.
"The door rang. Is Xian'er back? Go and have a look!" Qing'er said hurriedly while wiping her tears.
"Why didn't I hear any noise? Is there any noise?" Hong Shi stepped out of the inner room and was stunned when he saw the handsome young man standing at the door.
"Dad..." Zhui'er called out with a grimace, moved into the house and knelt down in front of his father.
"You are..." Hongshi took a step back in surprise.
"I'm Zhui'er, dad." Zhui'er felt heartbroken looking at his father's old appearance, the scars on his face and the missing left hand, "What's going on with your hands and the scars on your face?"
?”
"Zhui'er?!" Hong Shi's legs felt a little weak, thinking that this god was really powerful, and he had just cursed a few times and then he came to his door.
"Zhui'er!" Qing'er rushed out of the house at this moment, rushed to hug her son and started crying. She was feeling sad for her son, so she couldn't care much about it at the moment.
"Mom..." Zhui'er's heart was still calm when he stood at the door just now. But when he learned that his mother still cared about him so much, his heart suddenly felt like fried oil. Being hugged by his mother,
Tears couldn't help rolling down in an instant.
Hongshi looked at the couple with straight eyes, hugging each other and crying but not daring to move. Zhui'er's youthful face really frightened him. He didn't look like a man in his forties. He saw it with his own eyes.
It's strange that he didn't panic after gaining the legendary immortality.
This time, it was Zhui'er who calmed down his emotions first. He helped his mother to the bed in the inner room, and then asked Hongshi, who had followed him silly, "What's the matter with the scars on your hands and face?"
"Ah...um..." Hong Shi's tongue was so stiff that he couldn't speak.
Qing'er answered on her behalf, "It was the time I sent you off, and I was injured by a wild beast on the way back."
Zhui'er was heartbroken when he heard this, and he knelt down to Hongshi again with tears, "I've made you suffer, it's all the children who have dragged you down..." Recalling the care his father gave to him during that difficult journey, Zhui'er's love for his father
The emotions suddenly burst out.
"No...no...don't suffer...don't suffer..." Hongshi waved his hands in fear. He wanted to help her fall but didn't dare. Instead, she took two steps back.
Qing'er was so amused by her husband's behavior that she burst into laughter and said angrily, "Didn't you just say you were going to break his legs and you still didn't do it?"
"No! No! No..., I didn't say it, I didn't say it!"
Qing'er saw that her husband's face turned pale with fright, and she felt distressed and angry at the same time and scolded, "You have traveled all over the country for so many years in vain, but you are now afraid of your own son. No matter how capable he is, he is still our son. Look at you."
Take a break!"
Zhui'er wiped away her tears, forced a smile to Hongshi and said, "Yes, Dad, no matter what time comes, the child will be your child. Please sit down quickly."
"Oh! Oh! Okay, hehe, okay..." Hong Shi nodded stiffly, the smile on his face was uglier than crying. How dare he sit down.
"Get out of here quickly. Go to the side room and calm down. Don't let others see you. I'll say a few words to the child first." Qing'er waved her hand to send her husband away.
"Yeah! Okay! Okay!" This was exactly what Hongshi wanted. He really had to calm down, but he kept saying promises but his legs couldn't move.
"I'll help you go." Zhui'er walked forward diligently.
"No, no, no..." Hong Shi stumbled and hurriedly walked out, stumbling and stumbling like a snake and a scorpion.
"Don't worry about him." Qing'er called to Zhui'er who was already supporting Hongshi, "He's fine. Come here and let me take a good look."
Zhui'er let go of his hand and watched his father hold on to the wall and walk out before he knelt down next to his mother again. He looked at her mother's wrinkled face and said sadly, "Mom, you and your father are old..."
Qing'er stroked his face and said happily, "Compared to others, we are pretty good. Mom is very content. As long as you don't age, it's fine. Seeing that you are still the same as before, Mom is indescribably happy."
.”
"My child is really unfilial..." Zhui'er blamed himself and cried again. For his future, his parents would not hesitate to take risks and travel thousands of miles. But now he clearly has the means to help his parents extend their lives but can't do it. Although this is
It was a rational decision after long thought, but not everyone can bear to see their parents grow old.
Qing'er understood his thoughts and warned lovingly, "Don't think like that. Mom is already a little old and can think clearly about many things. Your grandfather taught me and your father before he died. What he said I
You can all understand it now. As long as you are all well, your father and I have nothing to worry about. We are not destined to become immortals and saints. Now that we have enough food and clothing, it is already good. By the way, I will go up
The matter of Xian'er I mentioned to you last time..." Qing'er said this with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
"I'm afraid he can't follow my path..." Zhui'er shook his head apologetically.
"Oh, forget it." Qing'er couldn't hide her disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "It's quite good for him to live like this all his life. Now he is married and has children, so let him continue the legacy of the Lang family."
"Mom, I will try my best to take care of my little brother and teach him to accumulate virtues and do good deeds. Maybe in the next life he will accumulate enough blessings to become a god."
"Okay, I'm relieved because of your words. Mom still said the same thing. You two are my favorites. I didn't misunderstand you because of him. You can help as much as possible without breaking the rules."
It’s okay with him, Mom won’t make things difficult for you.”
"Mother..." When Zhui'er heard her mother say this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Qing'er stroked his head with a clear sense of justice and said, "Who gets his fate? Mom can take this matter for granted. You don't have to feel sorry for Xian'er. Our family was already wealthy when he was born. It can be said that he didn't suffer."
A little bit of suffering means more blessings than you. It’s great to be able to do this. Don’t expect too much. That may not be a good thing. People must know how to cherish blessings. My child, although you are different from us now, I want to know how to cherish blessings.
It’s always true, but don’t let the good fortune you have received pass you by.”
"Well, I understand, kid."
Qing'er showed a happy smile. She knew her son's nature and knew that Zhui'er would never be greedy.
Chapter completed!