"Aunt Cui, tell me, how to become stronger?" happily and calmly looked at Cui Minghu, who was sitting opposite.

After a few days of depression, I have come back to a little bit after thinking about it, and my strength is not as good as others.

If he is strong enough, Zhaohai will not be seriously injured and will not be unconscious so far,

If he is strong enough, Chen Xin will not lose an arm, he will definitely have a way to stop the dream demon, and he will not lie on the cold big bed unconscious all the time.

If he was strong enough, Xie Yi would not endure the pain of the demon transformation, and he was lucky enough to return safely because he was forced out by his own chance.

In the final analysis, the root of everything is to be happy that your own strength is not as good as others.

In the past, I was happy, and I always had the mentality of being at ease with what happened, passively accepted the inheritance of will, and passively accepted the arrangement of the first four rounds.

All this seems to have been arranged by the predecessors, and they just need to go down the established route.

Now, for the first time, Happy has the idea of active exploration.

This also indicates a slight change in the direction of the defense forces of Tsujo led by Koshi.

Of course, this kind of change will not be noticed in a short period of time, and the results can only be brewed in a fairly small range, waiting for the moment when the melon is ripe and falling.

Cui Minghu looked at the other party's young face, all of this was driven by fate.

This twenty-year-old prematurely took on responsibilities that he should not have taken on at this age.

For comrades-in-arms.

For friends.

For the people who stand side by side with themselves.

Who is full of enthusiasm to fight for?

Glad that in several accidents, the enemy began to lose in the strength.

But fortunately, he did not indulge in the loss of inferior skills, but gradually found his way.

Cui Minghu was very relieved that the bloodiness of the Gao clan had begun to show signs in this young descendant.

But......

Cui Minghu's face, which was already with a faint smile, gradually dimmed, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and what he wanted to say was still not said in the end.

After all, my sister only has this one child.

Even if reality pushes him to go in the direction that everyone wants to see, as a woman, there will always be an emotional side that overwhelms reason.

On the one hand, I hope that my children will be plain and live a peaceful life, and they will not seek much merit, and they will be healthy, and on the other hand, the pressure of reality will force them to push their children to a point of no return.

There is no point of return.

I was happy to see Cui Minghu's entanglement, Cui Minghu at this time was frequently stunned, which was very different from the usual state of being flat and stable, and he wanted to speak and stopped and his uncertain eyes several times, and he was happy to confirm once again that Aunt Cui must know something.

But for some reason, she didn't seem to want to say it.

"Aunt Cui, you must know something......

But why don't you just want to tell me? I'm glad that I didn't ask the second half of the sentence.

The melancholy and tangled happiness on Cui Minghu's face were all in his eyes, and his keen sense of smell seemed to sense something not very good.

It feels vague, but it's not far from ten.

"I ......" Cui Minghu once again wanted to speak and stopped, to be honest, she didn't understand why her sister, brother-in-law and the people around her had such an arrangement.

Designing to lead your own child into a dead end?

Tiger poison doesn't eat children!

Cui Minghu still makes tea by hand, hoping that the process of making tea can help calm his heart.

But this time, she missed.

The hands that are usually extremely stable are always trembling for some reason, and when the wrists are shaken unobeyed, a little hot water droplets fly to the arms and the backs of the hands, and she shiveres.

happily grabbed the kettle at the right time and took over the unfinished work of Cui Minghu.

From time to time, his eyes lifted to look at the woman opposite, and his doubts grew more and more in his heart.

It's definitely not going to work......

Then it can only be one word, wait!

The mentality is as flat as possible, and the happy begins to focus on making tea, the movements of the hands are slow and steady, and every process is carried out meticulously.

Soon after, two cups of clear tea soup were poured and placed in front of the two of them, and one of the cups was slowly pushed in front of Cui Minghu and motioned for her to try it.

I was surprised to find that making tea can really calm down.

The impatience on his face was gone, and he happily stretched out his hand again to signal Cui Minghu to taste the tea soup.

Cui Minghu didn't touch the teacup for a long time, but stared at the happy eyes seriously, and she had already made up her mind that she wanted to see the slightest cowardice or hesitation in the other party's eyes.

What disappointed Cui Minghu was that the other party's eyes were bright and firm.

That's it......

Perhaps, this is the way to go.

Cui Minghu let go of the last trace of selfish thoughts, reached out and took the pen and paper, and wrote a few words.

He folded the paper and handed it to Happy, picked up the teacup and tasted it.

The fragrance is long, and the aftertaste is long.

The tea art has obtained the six points of sincerity of the two realms of Mian and Wen, and at this age, it is enough to be used as a talking point to brag about with others.

"Take it and look at it when you're gone. Cui Minghu took a sip of tea, and finally did not personally tell him how to obtain the follow-up warp wheel.

happily and obediently took the note, raised his leg and wanted to leave.

The appearance of the note broke the delicate state of mind that was originally in no desire and no desire again.

There is no way, teenagers are irritable, which requires enough years of precipitation.

"Sit down and talk to you about something. Cui Minghu said quietly.

Happy that the buttocks that had just left the stool had to fall down again, and from time to time he raised his eyes and glanced at Cui Minghu opposite, and saw that the other party looked as usual, so he gradually relaxed his heart, picked up the tea and soup on the table and drank it, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

"Your mother...... Did I tell you anything about your grandfather?" asked Cui Minghu.

Happy was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know why Aunt Cui suddenly asked about this.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that I only saw an old photo when I was very young, and I can only vaguely remember the appearance of an old man when I was very happy, but if you want him to describe it specifically, I really can't describe it.

It's strange to think about it, my mother has never taken herself to my grandfather's house once.

Later, when he grew up, he also had doubts, but because his family life was too harmonious and happy, he could only analyze the advantages and disadvantages of family affection from the boring family ethics dramas on TV.

Possible...... Mom fell out with grandpa?

The daughter of a reclusive rich family falls in love with a mediocre gangster?

......

I'm happy that I haven't asked once, the world of adults is weird, my parents don't say it, and I don't ask myself.

Cui Minghu suddenly asked, and happily dug out a little doubt buried deep in his heart again.

happily shook his head at Cui Minghu, saying that he didn't know anything about his grandfather's family.

"Haven't you said it once?" Cui Minghu continued to ask.

"My mother rarely mentions my grandfather, why do you know him, Aunt Cui?" asked Gao Xing.

"Alas...... Your mother, she ......" Cui Minghu didn't know what to say for a while.

Really!

There's definitely a story to tell.

With a happy look of anticipation, Aunt Cui must know something, and the burning curiosity began to haunt her.

"Your mother comes from an old family......" Cui Minghu recounted as he disguised the content that was not suitable for telling the happy now.

"Your mother's acquaintance with your father was a complete accident, and it was also the root cause of the conflict between your mother and your grandfather......

Happy to touch his nose, and sure enough, the plot is very similar to what I saw on TV.

Art comes from life and is higher than life, and everything that is staged on TV is not necessarily fake!

"That'...... My grandfather is also a cultivator?" asked happily, smacking his lips.

Cui Minghu nodded slowly.

If a deity whose personality has been cut in half is also considered a cultivator...... Then he should be counted.

Cui Minghu thought to himself.

"What ......about my mother?" raised her eyes happily, and her eyes gestured to Aunt Cui.

Cui Minghu nodded again.

The joy is clear.

From Lao Dingtou's mouth, you can probably guess that Dad is definitely not an ordinary person.

It turns out that my mother is not, which can explain why I was suddenly arranged to accept the will.

It's quite hidden!

I was happy to carefully recall the bits and pieces of my usual life, and found that my parents really did not behave abnormally.

I wanted to understand the joints, and I was happy not to continue to ask.

Cui Minghu was secretly surprised, he didn't ask?

This is not the behavior of a twenty-year-old with a peak of curiosity.

The happy phone rang suddenly, and after answering, Xie Yi urged him to go back to the base for training.

Leaving Aunt Cui's hut, walking slowly in the old and clean community, happily thinking about what Aunt Cui had just said while walking, reaching out to open the note that Aunt Cui had just given in his pocket,

"Mountains and rivers are the earth, and the sun and the moon are the wheels. ”

Happy to reassemble the note, repeating these eight words in his mouth.