Chapter 244: The Real Flowers

As a former entrepreneur, as a former grassroots, he doesn't just feel this way when he is poor. Even though he is rich now, he still feels this way.

In Zhu 10 billion's heart, there has always been a dream, that is, can I really one day, I will really disappear this feeling in my heart, disappear this unattainable feeling of looking up and worshiping.

See clearly, as the richest man in a city, he just thinks about whether he can disappear this feeling one day, instead of making him an unattainable target.

Disappearing this feeling and becoming an unattainable being are two completely different concepts.

But it is undeniable that even if he strives to disappear the unattainable feeling, Zhu 10 billion thinks that he may not be able to achieve it in his lifetime.

Not to mention that he is now the richest man in a city, even if he becomes the richest man in a province, it is impossible to achieve such a goal.

Unless you are the richest man in a country, you can barely pass!

It can be seen from this that it is so difficult for a person to disappear the feeling of looking up at the mountains!

Knowing and knowing the empty master brothers, although it is only a half-step internal strength technique of the Wujue Temple in the secular world, but in this acre and three points of land in Suishi, the size is also regarded as an upper-class person.

In particular, the monks of knowledge and emptiness are the threshold of the cultivation world for the first time, and they are also half cultivators. His vision is lofty and his knowledge is profound, which is not lower than Zhu 10 billion.

In some respects, it is even higher than Zhu Wanyi's vision, such as the cultivation world.

Like the two brothers, Zhizhi and Kongshi, when facing Zhao Dabao and Zhao Dazhen, who came out of the Buddhist hall, they both had an unattainable look and a high mountain look.

From another point of view, it can also be explained that Zhao Dabao and Zhao Dazhen definitely have other important identities or powers, and only in this way will the two brothers Zhizhi and Kongshi have such a shocking look.

Zhu Jiayi saw all the processes in the Buddhist hall, including the two brothers who knew Zhao Dabao's identity as a real person.

At that time, although I was shocked and respected, it definitely did not reach the current point, so this Zhao Dabao Zhao Dazhen definitely has other identities.

As the richest man in the city, Zhu 10 billion, just from the changes in the expressions of the two brothers, he can analyze such a conclusion close to the facts, which is really in response to the old saying that Jiang is still old and spicy!

Compared with the reactions of Zhu 10 billion, Zhizhi monk and others, Zhu Hong is much simpler, first, Zhu Hong is not a cultivator, and she is not very clear about the so-called cultivation levels.

She only knows that Zhao Dabao, as an acquired real person, is definitely a super person.

The second is because of the inexplicable affection with Zhao Dabao in her heart, which makes her a little less restrained and closer to Zhao Dabao.

Finally, when she saw the pink, fair-skinned, chubby flowers, that affection had already put aside the so-called worship, respect and other complex emotions.

Ever since she saw the flowers of her real age in the Buddha hall, Vermilion's heart was full of tenderness and pity.

Especially when she saw Huahua's weakness and sadness, Zhu Hong's heart had already let go of hatred, and all that was left was pity, the kind of love that a woman was born with.

Seeing that he was gradually approaching Zhao Dabao's father and son, Zhu Hong took the lead to greet him.

When it was close to three meters, Zhu Hongyu looked at the Zhao family with tenderness and pity

Father and son:

"Dabao, is this Huahua's real body?"

I don't know when, Zhu Hong's title to Zhao Dabao naturally became Dabao, and it became so natural and casual, as if they (she) were old friends who had known each other for many years.

Faced with Zhu Hong's questioning, Zhao Dabao also felt the same way as Zhu Hong, and felt that the title of this scene was very harmonious.

"Yes, Honghong, that's what Flowey really is. ”

"Can I hug him, then?"

Zhu Hong's heart clearly knew that Huahua was a kind of ghost, a kind of ghost that could not be touched.

She was also afraid that her affection would become a kind of abruptness, an abruptness towards Huahua.

In the Buddhist hall, she keenly discovered that although Huahua is a ghost, she is still in a juvenile and childlike state. In his little heart, he is looking forward to getting close to people, but he is also afraid of the illusion and helplessness after getting close to people.

And after Zhao Dabao led Huahua out of the Buddhist hall, especially daring to walk leisurely under the scorching sun, a new feeling immediately arose in Zhu Hong's heart.

She keenly felt that Huahua at this time, just like a child in reality, was so real, so touchable and hugged, and had long since disappeared from the original illusion.

In the face of Zhu Hong's pity and earnest gaze, Huahua's feelings were the most direct and clear.

Since the first sight of Vermilion, especially after becoming a child, Vermilion's soft gaze with motherliness has touched Huahua very deeply.

As a ghost-like spirit body, it is the most sensitive to changes in human emotions and expressions.

Especially as a flower in a child's heart, I especially hope for that kind of motherly love.

After turning on her senses, Flowey was especially envious of the children who were playing, and the moment they plunged into their mother's arms.

When Zhu Hong cautiously asked, can I hug it? Huahua's pretended to be calm in her young heart, and in an instant, it was like a high-rise building that collapsed.

What calm, what strong, what fierce, like a gust of green spring breeze blowing through Huahua's young heart.

"Wow" cried, and Flowey pounced on Vermilion's badness, crying regardless of it.

At this moment, Huahua is not a ghost with great internal strength at all, but an ordinary child, a child who has been wronged, and a child who has found his mother.

Listening to Huahua's very aggrieved and sad cry, Zhu Hong's eyes were red, and she couldn't control it, and her tears fell down like a string of crystal clear pearls.

"Good boy, don't cry. Good boy, don't cry. ”

Although his mouth was comforting and persuading Huahua not to cry, Zhu Hong's tears flowed more and more urgently than Huahua.

Looking at the two "mother and son" who hugged their heads and cried, Liu Xia, the former biggest victim, Zhu 10 billion's wife, and Zhu Hong's mother, were also very uncomfortable.

After evacuating from the Buddhist hall, Liu Xia woke up, and she also learned some information about this little ghost from her daughter's description, and also judged that this little ghost was not the culprit, but just a substitute who was deceived and forced.

Liu Xia and her daughter's judgment is basically the same, after more than 20 years of hidden dangers, there is definitely someone else, oh, no, there is another ghost.

Since this little ghost is not the culprit, then Liu Xia's hatred for Huahua

Naturally greatly reduced.

Besides, I heard that this little ghost has been regarded as a son by Zhao Dabao and Zhao Dazhen, no matter what aspect it is, he can't be pursued or held grudge.

So when Huahua walked out of the Buddhist hall, and then hugged her daughter and cried, Liu Xia's eyes had already dispersed hatred and anger, and what remained was just an inexplicable complex emotion.

Especially now this little ghost has become her daughter's "child", doesn't that mean that this Huahua is also her Liu Xia's grandson?

In this case, when Liu Xia looked at Huahua again, she had already become, including some of the feelings and emotions of her grandmother looking at her grandson.

As a mother, as an elderly person who longs for her grandson in her heart, once she has pity and affection for a certain child, the more she looks at it, the more she loves it, and the more she likes it.

I saw Liu Xia walking forward a little staggeringly, looking at the crying Huahua with a loving face, she couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Huahua's long hair, and sighed slightly:

"Alas, this child is too pitiful, he must have suffered a lot, Honghong, you must be kind to this child in the future. ”

Feeling the temperature of the old woman's hand that had been harassed and hurt by herself, Huahua's keen heart also felt the love and kindness of the old man.

This kind of kindness is completely different from the fatherly love of his father Zhao Dabao, and this kindness is full of the infinite doting and pampering of grandmothers and grandmothers, and it is a feeling that is different from parents and is particularly comfortable.

Although Hua Hua is a ghost who has just opened his mind, the innate intelligence of a cultivator is incomparable to ordinary people in the world.

Especially this little guy can also see that there is an innocent connection between his father and the beautiful woman who hugged him.

And this kind old woman and the beautiful woman are mother and daughter, especially since she has caused harm to this old woman.

Even though she was hurt by herself, the old grandmother did not hold a grudge against herself, and told her daughter to treat herself well with love.

In this complex emotion mixed with guilt, embarrassment, etc., Huahua raised her head slightly:

"Grandma, I'll just call you Grandma. It's Huahua who is young and ignorant, and she once bothered her grandmother, and Huahua apologized to her grandmother here. Grandma, don't worry, Huahua will treat you as a grandmother in the future, grandma, forgive Huahua. ”

Listening to Huahua's milky words of admiration, Liu Xia, who had forgiven Huahua, was full of a kind of family-like sweetness.

Looking at the immature and innocent little Huahua, listening to the words of her grandson's closeness to her grandmother, Liu Xia's eyes were also slightly moist and said:

"Good boy, grandma doesn't blame you, doesn't blame you, besides, you didn't mean to hurt grandma, grandma forgave you. How can anyone blame grandchildren's grandmother, you are still young and ignorant. Good, good. ”

Hearing her grandmother Liu Xia's loving language, Huahua cried "wow" even more violently and sadly, and complained to Liu Xia and Zhu Hong while crying:

"Grandma, Mom, it's not that Huahua is small, and it's not that Huahua is ignorant. Flowey is a sensible child, never mischievous, which damn old ghost, he forced me to bully my grandmother, and he also snatched Flowey's favorite little flower, and beat Flowey. Woo woo, which old ghost beat me, bullied me, and scared me, that old ghost is dead. ”