Chapter 11: Spring Trip (3)

Lu Daoxian is actually about to forget what happened when she was a child, but she still remembers the spring of that year, the overwhelmingly beautiful white snow flowers and the gentle woman holding the little boy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In fact, looking at the filial piety of other people's mothers and sons, Lu Daoxian is very envious, if she also has a mother, whether she beats her or scolds her, in the end, there will still be someone who will hold her and laugh, and will occasionally look at her gently and care about her. After so many years, I have to forget the things I did when I was a child, and even the face of the adoptive mother is almost blurred in my memory, after all, the adoptive mother raised her to the age of four, and she fled without saying a word, will she also be anxious and look around? She shook her head, dissipating the thoughts in her mind.

Peace is already knocking on the door.

His mother Zhu opened the door, the corners of Zhu's eyes at the age of forty have been finely wrinkled, these years have not been too tired, compared to eight years ago, not much older, Zhu is not beautiful, but the round face looks very kind. Seeing Zhu Ping'an, Zhu Shi was very happy, took his hand, and laughed: "I'm back so early this month." ā€œ

Zhu Ping'an was also happy to see his mother, and explained to her: "My brothers and I are going to go on a spring outing, and when we pass by, we will come back to see my mother." ā€

Xu Junzhi Xu Wanzhi stood in front, and when he saw Zhu Shi looking at them, he greeted them first: "Hello aunt." The others followed suit. Zhu Shi looked at the courtyard of Zhilan Yushu, and hurriedly beckoned them: "Come in and sit down." ā€

Zhu Ping'an nodded, led Xu Junzhi and Han Xu and them to go in first, and then Xu Wanzhi and Lu Daoxian went in, Zhu looked at these little girls behind him and really liked them, maybe which one of them was her daughter-in-law. For example, Zhao Yu'er and the others had never entered an ordinary house, and a loom was placed in the room, and the cyan fabric had been half formed, thinking that they were weaving cloth before. Zhao Yuer looked at it and felt very novel, so she looked around.

Zhu took out some osmanthus cakes bought for the New Year from the cabinet, went to the stove to find a brand new blue and white porcelain plate, washed it three times, put it on the table with osmanthus cakes, beckoned them to use snacks, and explained: "I am usually alone at home, and Ping'an Su doesn't like to eat snacks, and there are no pastries at home." "The Zhu family treats them all as ordinary children.

However, they are all immortal cultivators who do not eat fireworks in the mortal world, but since they are mothers wishing peace, it is always a little bad to refuse. Han Xu looked at Zhu Ping'an on the side, and then looked at Xu Junzhi. Lu Daoxian is not greedy for tongue, but she feels that there is nothing to eat occasionally, and she has a great impression of Zhu's family, so she took a piece, bit the fragrant osmanthus flower, and explained to the senior brothers: "They don't like to eat sweet, so it's cheap for me." ā€

Xu Wanzhi also smiled and picked up a piece: "We took the liberty to visit our aunt, it's already troublesome, and my aunt doesn't need to greet us." He took another bite and ate it carefully before he praised, "It's delicious." ā€

Zhao Yu'er saw that Xu Wanzhi, who had never liked to eat these, had eaten a piece, she really thought it was delicious, so she picked up a piece and took a big bite, the entrance was rough and sweet, although it was okay for her to eat it, she would never eat it, but she still swallowed it, and looked at Xu Wanzhi suspiciously, Xu Wanzhi has been loved since he was a child, and he should be more squeamish than her in terms of food.

Zhu was very happy to see that they loved to eat. Talking about the little girls, Lu Daoxian didn't like to speak, there was nothing to say, Zhao Yuer felt bored, looked at the house, and finally only Xu Wanzhi accompanied Zhu to talk.

Zhu Ping'an saw it in his eyes, and saw Lu Daoxian looking at the window alone, so he walked over and found another topic: "Did you give Dongzhu to that mother and daughter?" Although it is a question sentence, the tone is still very affirmative. Lu Daoxian didn't hide it, and it was normal for Zhu Ping'an to guess it, and he replied: "En." Zhao Yuer saw that they were chatting here, and she also came up to join in the fun, and asked Zhu Ping'an: "What Dongzhu?" After asking and remembering it, Lu Daoxian took two beads from Xu Wanzhi, "Oh, I know." Looking at Lu Daoxian, he asked her: "If you pity the mother and daughter, just give them two spirit stones, what is the value of the two beads." ā€

Lu Daoxian looked at Zhao Yu'er before she could speak, Xu Junzhi came over and explained to her: "You, why don't you use your brain at all, their mother and daughter are a pair of mortals, where can they store spirit stones, and where can they go to exchange for money to be safe?" Dongzhu is already very valuable to them, as long as they don't squander it, it's always no problem to live with food and clothing. And Dongzhu is not a valuable thing for rich people, and he will not fight the idea of a mother and daughter for this little thing. ā€

Zhao Yuer made a strange look at Xu Junzhi, and said unconvinced: "You know a lot." ā€

Lu Daoxian looked at Zhao Yu'er like a cat with a fried hair, couldn't help laughing, and said: "Yu'er knows a lot, she knows the most." ā€

Zhao Yu'er knew that Lu Daoxian was laughing at her, stomped her feet, and reached out to scratch Lu Daoxian. Lu Daoxian begged for mercy with a smile, and also scratched her with his backhand, and the two of them laughed. Xu Junzhi and Zhu Ping'an looked at it with a smile on the side, Han Xu glanced at it from a distance, and pursed his mouth, don't think that he didn't know what the two brothers had in their hearts, but they were not common, and he also cherished the time to talk to the other two junior disciples about cultivation.

Xu Wanzhi always talked to Zhu gently, Zhu saw that she looked dignified, and she was kind and generous, and she liked it very much, and pulled her to say a lot of things when Zhu Ping'an was still there, and also mixed with some troubles when Zhu Ping'an was a child. Zhu Ping'an went to accompany him, Zhu asked him about his recent condition, and also told him to pay attention to his body, Zhu Ping'an agreed, and also asked about Zhu's recent life.

After not staying for a while, everyone was ready to leave, after all, they came out to prepare for the spring outing.

Zhu Ping'an said goodbye to Zhu's family, and everyone also said goodbye, although Zhu was reluctant, he still greeted them: "Come and play next time." Everyone nodded.

Lu Daoxian thought about it while walking, thinking about the direction of the small village in her mind, she wanted to go back and see, whether it was to see where she grew up or to see her adoptive mother, memories and facts are sometimes biased, such as when she was a child, she felt that the snow trees were overwhelming when they bloomed, such as the mother and daughter on the street, although the mother also scolded the little girl, but pity and love can't deceive people.

The master said that when the foundation is built, he can be regarded as truly standing at the starting point of the immortal road, and from then on, the real immortal is different. She is about to build a foundation, the master said that the cycle of heavenly principles, cause and effect are hidden, is this also a part of her cause and effect, she doesn't want to do anything, she won't leave the pill or spirit stone to let her adoptive father's family be grateful to Dade, and she won't go back to the field because of their harsh treatment back then, she just wants to be a passerby and see their current appearance and life.

When she thought it through, Lu Daoxian knew that there was still a place in her heart, where the village woman who brought her up with a handful of and urine, as well as a little gentle memory when she was a child.