Such an official from Lujia Village came out, and even the young and old in the village rushed over to congratulate him. Lu Laoshi was so happy that he never closed his mouth. He was busy in the yard, and all the chairs and benches that he could move outside, greeting the elderly in the village, and was sitting down to speak.

The younger generation surrounded the courtyard wall, and some even lay on the window frame, knocking their mouths on the couch, looking at the robe on the couch, and marveling at it. Lu Pan and the eight others talked about the world they saw when they went out.

"...You don't know that you stayed in an inn and ended up living in a deserted and old house. Hey, there is a nest of yellow skins there. Fortunately, our eight are strong in yang energy, so you will suppress the yellow skins of evil spirit."

"...Lu Qing said that's right, but what's scary is still behind. The place where the dragon cliff is white and mist is white. A dragon lives in the deep ravine below. It stands from below, which is higher than a cliff. When you look at it from a distance, it's scary."

"No, I ended up following our Liangsheng. Now they are still in the rivers to the north. There is also the capital city is so prosperous. Liangsheng still has a house there... Bah, Taoist temple, the bed is so comfortable."

As soon as they returned to the village, many young people from the village surrounded them. Seeing them proudly marching outside and the shiny armor on Lu Pan and the eight people on their bodies, they were beaten and slapped them away, and they wiped them away without letting others touch them.

"This is given by the emperor. Does the emperor know? It's the biggest one in the world!"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng arranged his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and came out to say something to the somewhat confused Lu Taigong. The sunset scattered all over the mountain, and Li Jinhua went to the kitchen to cook.

The villagers around the yard looked at Shichen and then left one after another. Lu Laoshi was sent to the gate of the yard and waved his hands at the person leaving with a flushed face.

"I have time to sit at home."

After he finished walking, he walked back with satisfaction. A capable man from home had a lifelong friendship with Mr. Lu, who had been honest and honest, said everything he could say in his life today, and felt so comfortable.

When he returned to the yard, only Sun Yingxian, his daughter, and the black man named Lao Zhu helped to move the stool.

"Xiaoxian, where is your brother?"

The girl held the bench and put it under the eaves, moved her mouth to the kitchen: "I'm going to talk to my mother. What's the matter with my dad? Just call me!"

On the side, the Taoist quickly raised his hand: "This Tao is done!"

"It's okay, just ask."

Lu Laoshi looked at the kitchen and saw his wife cooking with a spatula. His son was cooking at the opposite stove. He laughed a few times, waved his hands at Taoist and Xiaoxian, walked to the donkey shed to pull out the frame that he hadn't made for a long time, moved his butt, sat on the straw next to the old donkey, and continued to knock on it. Liangsheng's old donkey was noisy, so he went to the long mouth to pull off the reins, and called out a green donkey inside, and walked out of the hospital and walked away.

Bang bang bang...

The kitchen knife was chopped on the chopping board quickly. In the kitchen room, the flames were added to the stove, illuminating the scholar's face and several dead branches were transmitted. Lu Liangsheng patted the dust on his hands and raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite him.

In a joking tone, he asked, "Mom, what name did you choose when I was a child? Why did you change it later?"

"What else can you name if you are as gentle as your father?"

Li Jinhua shoveled a few shovels, put the meat in the pot on a plate, and while scooping water to wash the stove, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, he said, "Your eight uncles are the names. If you connect them, you will be looking forward to, joy, celebration, speed, come, qi, Xia, Shan, your father won't do it, I will give you two stones..."

Lu Liangsheng's mouth twitched.

"Lu Ershitou?"

"No, he said he was an old stone, you were the second stone..." Thinking of this, Li Jinhua became angry, put her waist on her waist, and knocked the spatula in her hand twice on the side of the pot.

"If I hadn't had you just given birth to you and was weak, I would have beaten your father. When you were full term, I would have carried you back to my parents' home, and your father would have chased you from behind..."

When the woman said this, she disappeared from anger, but she smiled at her mouth, continued washing the pot, mixing water, and serving dishes: "...... He was so anxious that he was sweating heavily and his mouth was stupid. I had already set him down the steps. I don't know what to say, but when I arrived at the foot of the mountain... It was a coincidence that I met an old Taoist priest from You Fang at that time, and he called me and my father at that time."

At the entrance of the stove, flames burned and sparks floated out. Lu Liangsheng held a fire stick in his hand and listened carefully to what his mother said. He didn't know about this. I think his parents didn't think much, or later they forgot, so they didn't tell him.

Although it sounds a bit interesting now, Lu Liangsheng always feels something wrong inside. Seeing his mother stirring the soup pot, he didn't continue and urged him.

"Mom, what's behind?"

"Follower? The old Taoist priest behind gave you the current name." Li Jinhua put down the spatula and leaned against the stove and tilted her head and thought about it carefully for a while.

"It's been too long, there are some, Mom doesn't remember it. I only know that the old Taoist priest said that you are the prosperous and prosperous world. You are so proud of the heavens. You are so arrogant and easy to be taken away by God. You are so arrogant and called by the Queen Houtu. So I took what in the middle... Mom doesn't remember it, but only remembers what the old Taoist priest said, "The life is noble and the name cannot be revealed, so I took Liangsheng. At that time, your father and I thought it was easy to remember and easy to talk about. Without thinking about it, we agreed, tsk tsk..."

Li Jinhua sighed twice, picked up the spatula and scooped up the cooked dishes.

"I didn't expect that he really got it right. My son is indeed the master of being a high-ranking official."

Opposite the stove, Lu Liangsheng didn't care about his mother's intoxication of "preparing things like a god". His frown frowned even tighter. In what he heard, the Taoist priest obviously came here specifically, but his parents and even Lujia Village have been either hunters or poor peasants for generations, and there are no treasures that have passed down from generation to generation. Why do you come here to name him?

Thinking of it, a graceful figure walked in outside the fence in the yard outside. The Taoist stopped to play with Xiaoxian, laughed quite obscenely, and shouted to the kitchen.

"Scholar Lu Da, your wife is looking for you."

This made Nie Honglian, who walked under the eaves, leaned over his pretty face and dug him fiercely, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I think this sounded quite pleasant.

Turning around and walking to the kitchen, I saw that Lu Liangsheng seemed to hear nothing. He looked at the stove that was about to be extinguished and was stunned.

"Young Master?"

Um?

Hearing the gentle voice, Lu Liangsheng came back to his senses from his thoughts. A woman in a white dress with cloud-patterned lotus patterns came over there, squatting aside, dimples bloomed on her cheeks, smiling sweetly, and calling out to him again.

"Young Master!"

"I heard it..." Lu Liangsheng smiled, reached out and held the woman's hand, and placed it on his knees, "When did you come?"

Feeling the warmth coming from his big hand, Hong Lian lowered her head, leaned over to the scholar, and said softly:

"I've come here early, the young master has been sitting here blankly. What are you thinking?"

"I miss you."

Lu Liangsheng said casually, making Honglian raise her face and stunned for a moment. She shyly turned her face away. Between her red lips, the words were as thin as the sound of mosquitoes.

"Young Master can say these words..."

Ahem!

At the entrance of the stove, the Taoist was leaning against the door at some point, and Lu Xiaoxian hid beside him, showing a smile and a face.

"Brother...you will say this, but do you see your mother's face? You're burning out."

Well......

The fire that had been heard in the stove had been burned out long ago. The woman opposite pinched the spatula and squinted her eyes and stared at her, knocking on the edge of the pot.

"Take Hong Lian outside, that little grandson, come here to burn the fire!"

Seeing Lu Liangsheng pulling Hong Lian outside, the Taoist thorned his teeth and sat on the stool. Looking at the sparks lit inside, he subconsciously took out a fire talisman, which was glared by Li Jinhua and brought back to his arms in disappointment.

Lu Xiaoxian, laughing, went back to the room, took out a pair of soles that had been taken not long ago, kicked the hens in front of him and behind him, clattered and fell to the side of the water tank with his wings. A toad Taoist who was lying on the side of the tank was drinking water. He was startled by the sudden movement and almost fell into the tank. He jumped up with a conditioned reflex, turned around, stood on one foot, and raised his double webbed flat.

The toad eyes as big as beans quickly looked around and saw a white hen standing on one foot below, spreading its wings, and its feathers stood one by one.

Hugh...

The rooster crowed twice, rushed over and started a long battle with the toad.

The sun sets, and the rolling mountains are soaked in the red glow.
Chapter completed!