With the help of Kong Ping's life perception and experience of becoming an immortal, Chen Zimo had an epiphany, but in a short period of time, he could not completely purify his soul like Kong Ping, and achieve a number of transcendent realms, which are connected with heaven and earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is similar to Chen Jin's superpower in some ways.

For the next half a month, Chen Zimo often locked himself in his study to meditate, comprehend, and feel, trying to purify his soul and pursue a state of mind that is one between nature and man, but he found it difficult.

In the blink of an eye, most of the summer vacation has passed.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning.

Chen Zimo was meditating cross-legged in the study, seeking the realm of the unity of heaven and man, when he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation in the Seven Stars Welcoming Immortal Array.

It's not a warlock's breath, it's not a mutant's breath.

It's a feeling of the heart.

Yes, the throbbing of the blood.

Chen Zimo opened his eyes, his expression instantly became extremely complicated, and a wave of rejection gushed out from the depths of his heart.

But then, he was forced to go down.

He got up and walked to the door, opened the door and went out, and saw Chen Ziman squatting by the flower pond next to the school pavilion, playing with ants with a wooden stick, so he beckoned: "Brother Man, go and open the street door, there are guests coming!" ”

"Oh." Chen Ziman got up and walked to the front yard.

Chen Zimo went to the hall to get the phone and dialed his father's office in the factory: "She came today, why didn't you tell me?" ”

Chen Jin, who was busy settling accounts, took the phone and asked suspiciously, "Who is coming?" ”

"My mom is here......"

"Huh?"

"You really don't know?"

"I don't know, she's at home now?"

"No, it's almost there."

"So how do you know? I didn't tell her the phone number at home......"

"Come back."

……

Putting down the phone, Chen Zimo got up and walked to the gazebo outside, stood with his hands in his hands, and waited quietly.

Since the last time his father talked about meeting his mother by chance and persuaded him to forgive his mother, Chen Zimo knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, so he would not hesitate to see or not. It's just that he hasn't thought about it yet, how to face it?

Has she changed now?

Thinking of this, Chen Zimo suddenly realized that the appearance of his mother in his memory was not so clear.

Some villagers passing by the Chen house, from a distance, saw a black Mercedes-Benz car from east to west, drove across the stone bridge in the east of the village, and then slowly stopped in front of the wide gate of the Chen house, the co-pilot position down a tall young man, after getting out of the car quickly opened the rear door, bowed slightly, one hand stretched out to the top of the door to cover, the other hand held the umbrella to cover the sun, the posture respectful.

A woman wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a black knee-length skirt, and high-heeled sandals got out of the car.

The woman is beautiful, but she has a strong majesty of the superior, so she is slightly indifferent. She wears light makeup, and her complexion is well maintained, if it weren't for that strong aura, it would be difficult for people to see her actual age.

When the villagers who passed by saw the woman, they couldn't help but wonder.

Who's that?

There were some beautiful women in the Chen family, and a few days ago there was a person who was out of the world and like a fairy in a painting. Today, there is such a beautiful woman who is either rich or expensive at first glance, and has an aura that rejects people thousands of miles away.

It looks familiar, like ......

Some elderly villagers suddenly thought of Chen Cripple's wife, Li Xianglan!

Standing next to the car door, Li Xianglan looked up at the gatehouse of the Chen Mansion, which was quite meteorological, and the words "Chen Zhai" with iron and silver hooks on the plaque, her expression was full of rich emotion and memories, who has never been young?

Who doesn't want to be young?

The door is open.

A thin, black, seventeen or eighteen-year-old, short, half-grown child, with his back bent, stepped out of the threshold from inside the gate, stood on the side of the door, his arms naturally drooped, and his slender eyes showed a faint doubt, looking at Li Xianglan and the entourage holding the umbrella. Immediately, Chen Ziman's eyes looked at the driver who had just gotten out of the car and walked to the other side of Li Xianglan - a black short-sleeved T-shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, not so fat, but extremely solid muscles, holding the T-shirt tight.

The driver also noticed Chen Ziman.

Like the beast's keen perception of danger, Chen Ziman confirmed that the man wearing sunglasses was very dangerous, so his slender eyes were full of fierceness!

The murderous aura was so strong that it quickly rushed out of the body, permeating the two.

The driver frowned, took a step forward, half-blocked in front of Li Xianglan, and said softly: "Mr. Li, be careful." ”

"Chen Ziman." Li Xianglan said lightly: "Is your godfather at home?" ”

"Nope." Chen Ziman replied stiffly.

"Is your brother here?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to enter the house, will you stop me?" Li Xianglan smiled slightly.

Chen Ziman thought about it - he remembered that this woman had met him when he visited the Forbidden City with his godfather in the capital, and later his godfather had dinner with her. Thinking about what his brother said just now, Chen Ziman nodded, raised his hand to the driver, and said, "You can come in, he can't, he can't." ”

fingers, and tapped the assistant holding the umbrella.

Li Xianglan tilted her head and said lightly: "Old Fang, you wait for us outside." ”

"But Mr. Li ......"

"This is my son's home, this child is my son's godbrother, can there be any danger?" Li Xianglan was angry for no reason, glanced at the driver coldly, and then walked towards the steps.

The assistant followed with an umbrella.

The courtyard is wooded, the flowers and plants are lush, the red bricks and green tiles have hardly changed compared with many years ago, and they are still the way they are remembered, so they add to the sour feeling of time in the memory.

And the courtyard has also added a touch of vicissitudes to the years.

Because of the green shade everywhere, the assistant had already put away the umbrella and couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Li, the courtyard in the countryside here is too beautiful, right?" ”

"It should be, it's the only one." Li Xianglan smiled: "At least, it was back then." ”

Walking through the round gate, Li Xianglan stopped and looked at the young figure standing with his hands in his hands, thin, not so straight, but straight as a sword, under the gazebo next to a small pond surrounded by green trees and vegetation.

He is more than 1.7 meters tall, wearing an ordinary white short-sleeved sweatshirt, white sports shorts, and white sneakers.

As the saying goes, "The son follows the mother, and the daughter follows the father." ”

Chen Zimo's appearance follows his mother more, so he is not as heroic and domineering as Chen Jin, but he is delicate and elegant, and he is full of anger. And since he practiced the technique, with the improvement of his own cultivation, especially his state of mind, he has made his temperament even more transcendent.

Li Xianglan's eyes were instantly moist, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her chest and bend down slightly.

Chen Zimo said lightly: "Coming back?" ”

A questioning, more like a greeting, or even a questioning or reprimanding "Returned?" Let Li Xianglan burst into tears in an instant, she choked up and shouted "self-silence ......", while walking quickly towards her son, but when she was still two meters away from the pavilion, she suddenly stopped, looking at her son with great sadness and guilt, she could see that her son's indifferent expression, as well as the undisguised rejection in those beautiful eyes.

"Self-silence, I'm sorry......" Li Xianglan's tearful eyes were full of pleading and self-blame.

Chen Zimo smiled and said, "When he was in prison, he couldn't help but look at me, what about you?" ”

Li Xianglan cried: "I'm sorry, it's all my mother's bad ......"

"Hmm." Chen Zimo nodded and said, "You are doing well now, and I am doing well, so when you see me, you can go back...... If you talk too much, it will stimulate contradictions and increase unhappiness. ”

With that, Chen Zimo turned around and walked towards the hall.

"Self-silence, mom knows it's wrong!" Li Xianglan screamed loudly and screamed: "Mom, from now on, I will do my best to make up for it and give my mother a chance to make amends, okay?" Mommy, please......"

Chen Zimo, who walked to the door of the hall, stopped, turned to look at his mother, who was crying, and said, "I don't hate you anymore, but I won't forgive." ”

Li Xianglan was stunned, and tears kept falling.

At this moment, Chen Jin appeared at the round gate, looking at Li Xianglan's tears in front of the small pavilion, looking extremely sad and remorseful, Chen Jin sighed softly, walked over and said in a harmonious voice: "Before you come, why don't you call in advance?" ”

Li Xianglan suddenly turned around, glared at Chen Jin angrily, and shouted, "Call? I've waited so long and you haven't replied to me! If I call you, are you going to take your son thousands of miles away to avoid me? Are you afraid that I will snatch my son and no one will give you a pension in the future?! ”

"Pandan ......"

"Chen Jin!" Li Xianglan seems to want to turn all the pain and remorse into anger and vent out, "Zimo is the son of the two of us, I won't snatch it, I just want to create a better life and education conditions for him, so that he can have a better future, instead of nesting in the countryside and living with a group of villagers with relatively low culture and literacy!" ”

The words are harsh, arrogant, and arrogant.

But Chen Jin was not angry, since the last time Bai Qilin made a suggestion to him and had already made a decision, he knew that there would be such a day, and he had considered the worst outcome, so in this situation, of course he would not be angry.

As for Li Xianglan's harsh words, Chen Jin would not refute anything - the words were ugly, but they were true.

Chen Zimo, who was standing at the door of the hall and watching all this, looked indifferent.

Although he was only sixteen years old, he was already able to understand a lot of truths, and Su Yingying had also talked to him about this issue at school. Perhaps when other villagers heard this, they would inevitably jump to their feet angrily and reprimand angrily, saying something that they forgot their roots, starved you to death without the peasants' food, or directly deducted the big hat of "looking down on the peasants". In fact, in terms of overall quality, this gap does exist due to economic conditions, average educational level, living environment and civilization, and so on.