After eating dinner and cleaning up the kitchen, Xiao Xuan felt the mental fluctuations of Mrs. Xiao, and finally chose to talk to the old lady.

I entered the old lady's room, and the old lady was sitting at the table under the window with the storage bag.

"Milk, it's not that I don't accept this purse you gave me, it's that I can't accept it, because you don't know what it is. Xiao Xuan dragged a stool and sat beside the old lady.

"Grandma wasn't drunk just now, I just thought that since you are my granddaughter, the most memorable thing I can give is this purse left to me by my mother. Old Lady Xiao touched Xiao Xuan's hand soothingly.

Xiao Xuan placed an enchantment in the room, closed the curtains, and locked the door. Pull the old lady to the bedroom and take the storage bag from the old lady's hand.

With a wave of her hand, there were more than a dozen boxes in the bedroom, and Old Lady Xiao looked at Xiao Xuan dumbfounded. Xiao Xuan took the old lady's hand and opened the lid of the box, a whole box of gold ingots, and another box, a whole box of fabrics. The old lady is a person who has seen the world, and at a glance she knows that it is tribute satin and Su brocade.

The old lady was speechless.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the old lady and shook the storage bag in his hand: "Milk, these are the things in this purse." There are about fifty cubic meters here, and there are chests with treasures inside. Milk, these are all left to you by your ancestors, if I really accept it, you don't want to hurt your flesh. ”

Looking at the old lady is a little sad, Xiao Xuan doesn't want to have a good New Year, which makes the old lady uncomfortable, so he quipped.

Seeing that the old lady really wanted to give herself a meaning, she was busy and said: "Milk, you see the New Year, don't talk about this yet." This is left to you by the ancestors, you must keep it well first," he said, putting all the wooden boxes into his purse, and continuing to hang the sachet on the old lady.

"If the old lady really wants to give it to me in the future, I won't shirk it, but I must wait for the old lady to think clearly. Anyway, my master said that you can live to be 100 years old, at least more than 20 years.

Besides, in more than 20 years, I will definitely get married and have children, maybe then you don't want to give it to me, but to give it to my child. So, grandmother, don't think about it, just keep the things of your ancestors. ”

When the old lady heard this, she laughed out loud, "I didn't expect the little girl to think that she was going to get married and have children, and she was really a big girl." ”

Xiao Xuan: "...... old lady, that's not the point, do you understand?"

Old Mrs. Xiao: "Old, your mind, old woman, I understand, I don't bother with it, but you can tell me how you know that there are so many things in this purse." ”

Xiao Xuan: "...... "Okay, look at it, the old lady is not old and confused, you see this turn and immediately think of the key."

"Milk, can I say that this is the reason why I practice the exercises? As long as I reach a certain level, I can know the difference between an ordinary purse and a storage bag. ”

With a wave of his hand, a bunch of food appeared, not only candy, beef sauce, but also a whole piece of wild boar, and then he took a dusty purse and shook it: "Milk, you see, this is given by my master, but it is not as big as yours, and mine is only a dozen cubes." ”

Well, this storage bag was indeed taken out of the male cultivator's storage ring, at that time, Xiao Xuan swept his eyes, it was empty, and he didn't care, at this time, it could just be used to cover up, and by the way, it would also make a clear way for taking out food in the future.

At this time, the old lady was not as calm as before, and looked at Xiao Xuan and put the things back again, sighed and said:

"Hey, when I was a child, my mother also tested me, saying that I had no roots, and I couldn't learn kung fu and sighed with my grandma for a while. But he also taught me some fist and foot kung fu, but I didn't have this talent, and I was scolded by my mother every day, and the more I scolded, the more I couldn't practice.

Later, Ama told me that E-Niang taught me to practice kung fu in the hope that I could protect myself when they were away, so I barely learned some. Hey......"

Xiao Xuan: "Milk, it's okay if you don't practice martial arts well." You see, your embroidery work is better than that of your ancestors. ”

Old Mrs. Xiao: "Hey, you girl, you dare to joke with the old ancestor." ”

Xiao Xuan stuck out his tongue, "Doesn't this make you happy, old lady?" ”

The grandfather and grandson talked and laughed, and let the old lady drop a few drops of blood, recognize the storage bag, and finally turn the page.

Xiao Xuan thought for a while: "Milk, I have something I want to hear your opinion. Without waiting for the old lady to answer, she continued: "Milk, you said that you can never advance again if you practice a kind of kung fu, and if you want to advance, you have to learn a new kung fu, but you have to disperse the original kung fu, what do you say you should do?"

When Mrs. Xiao heard this, she must have encountered a problem: "Will there be danger to her life?"

Xiao Xuan didn't expect the old lady to ask this question first, "There is no danger in scattering skills, but the previous cultivation is in vain, and the cultivation is gone." ”

Old Madam Xiao continued to ask, "After re-cultivating, will the kung fu be much higher than before?"

Xiao Xuan nodded without hesitation: "Of course, it just takes time." ”

Mrs. Xiao: "Girl, life is not long, and it is not short. Not everything can be started all over again, and not everything remains the same. In the end, it's up to you to figure it out for yourself. ”

Xiao Xuan: "...... "Okay, is the old lady giving her words back to herself?"