Chapter 42 No desire and no desire are worry-free, and parting again is troubled

"If you have no desires, you will naturally be worry-free!", Jiao Ziqian looked at the sea in the distance, and blurted out the words in his heart.

"No desire?", Shui Wuhan snorted softly, "How many people in the world can do it?"

After the words fell, Shui Wuhan patted Jiao Ziqian's shoulder, turned around and walked behind him.

Jiao Ziqian didn't move, he still looked at the sea in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Shui Wuhan's voice came from afar, "If you have no desires and no desires, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Isn't it?", a murmur in the middle of the night, seemed to merge with the night. As soon as he exited, he disappeared into endless darkness.

Only the sound of the waves crashing against the reef continued......

The next day, Shui Wuhan left a letter before everyone woke up and set off early to return to the heavenly realm.

"Huh, the water god is not there?", the water god who asked Shui Wuhan to go out to eat in the morning, looked at the empty room, and said suspiciously.

He looked around and saw a letter lying quietly on the table.

When he opened it, he saw that it was left by Shui Wuhan.

"Well, if he wants to go, let him go!" A dignified water god in the heavenly realm, nesting on this small island all day long, like something!", Lu Zhu said indifferently after listening to the proclamation of the Emperor.

However, his words made Hu Meiren and his wife, who were around the same table, feel a mustard in their hearts.

I think this sentence should be said to them! This is the common idea of the couple at this time.

The meal ended hastily in such a depressing atmosphere.

A moment later, Jiao Ziqian appeared in Hu Meiren's room.

"Mother is looking for me?", Jiao Ziqian looked at Hu Meiren, who was coaxing Zixiang to sleep, and asked.

Hu Meiren motioned to Hu Qingyue to close the door, and then handed over Zixiang in his arms to him, before he walked to the suburb Ziqian and sat down, and said softly: "Qian'er, it's been some time since my mother came. Now that your body has healed, it is inconvenient for me and Qingyue to stay here. Besides, Tushan is now without us, and the dragons are leaderless. So we thought we'd go back tomorrow!"

After Hu Meiren finished speaking, she stared nervously at Jiao Ziqian's eyes, for fear that he would think too much.

After Jiao Ziqian heard it, he was just stunned for a while and then relieved. I saw him take Hu Meiren's hand and say, "Mother can go back with confidence." Now that my body has recovered, my younger brother is still old and needs to be taken care of by his mother's side. On this island, food, clothing, housing and transportation are not as convenient as Tushan. ”

Hu Meiren couldn't see a trace of dissatisfaction and grievance in his eyes, and he was very relieved in his heart, "My son is also long." Although your mother can't be by your side all the time, she can't let go of it in her heart. In the future, when Zixiang grows up, you two brothers must work together regardless of each other. ”

Looking at Ziqian's sensibility, Hu Meiren also cherished it in his heart.

Hearing this, Jiao Ziqian nodded.

However, his expression at this time seemed to have something unspeakable, looking at Hu Meiren and hesitating.

"What's the matter?" asked Hu Meiren, looking at his uncertain appearance.

"There is indeed something to discuss with my mother!", Jiao Ziqian said with his head bowed.

"Mother is curious, what is it that makes you so unspeakable?", Hu Meiren chuckled. This was the first time she had seen Jiao Ziqian show such an embarrassed appearance in front of her.

"After the son finishes, don't laugh at the mother!", Jiao Ziqian glanced up at Hu Meiren and said with a smile.

"Yes, Mother promises, she won't laugh at you!" Hu Meiren said, looking at his childish side.

However, Jiao Ziqian was still not at ease, and he looked at Hu Qingyue who was holding Zixiang on the side.

Hu Qingyue didn't expect that she was already like no one, and she would attract the attention of Jiao Ziqian, and her heart was drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, Hu Meiren flew over with an eye knife.

"You talk, I promise not to eavesdrop!" After Hu Qingyue finished speaking, she hugged Zixiang and hid in a corner on the side.

Jiao Ziqian looked at his mother and smiled gratefully.

"Now, you can rest assured!" Hu Meiren said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiao Ziqian nodded, and said, "Ziqian has been fond of a girl for a long time, and wants to go to her house to propose marriage in the near future, I don't know what my mother wants?"

"Whose girl got the favor of my son?", Hu Meiren didn't expect Jiao Ziqian to talk to her about this matter, which was really a bit of a surprise. I couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the girl in my son's mouth.

"En~" Jiao Ziqian hesitated, seemingly a little hesitant. In the end, Hu Meiren couldn't help but look at her, and finally spoke. "It's the daughter of the god of Huojiao, Huo Fengyi!"

"Huo Ji's daughter?", Hu Meiren was shocked, she already had an answer in her heart, but she still couldn't believe that Ziqian would like such a girl, so she asked again: "But the girl who was rejected by Ling Wanrou?"

Jiao Ziqian knew that her mother would be repulsed, so she emphasized again, "Qian'er's favorite girl is Huo Fengyi!"

Hu Meiren looked at Jiao Ziqian, trying to see a hint of joke on his face, but unfortunately to her disappointment, in addition to being serious and serious, there was also an unusual affirmation on the other party's face.

When Hu Meiren heard this, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a look of disappointment, "Is Ziqian out of gratitude to Shui Wuhan?" or do you really like that girl?"

She didn't wait for Jiao Ziqian to answer, and continued: "If it's because you are grateful to Shui Wuhan for taking care of you all these years, then you don't have to be like this!

"Yes! Plus my Tushan clan!" Hu Qingyue suddenly stood up and spoke up, wanting to vigorously support Hu Meiren's statement, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the eye by her wife.

I saw him explain aggrievedly: "You are also the mistress of my Tushan clan now, I will pay back the favor you owe, this is also a matter of course!"

Regarding the Qingqiu in his wife's mouth just now, Hu Qingyue hoped that she would speak as the wife of the Tushan patriarch, because the former made him feel the distance between them.

Ziqian knew his mother's worries, and he was also grateful for the Qingyue patriarch's heart. But Ziqian has his own plans, so I really hope to get your support!", Jiao Ziqian didn't answer Hu Meiren's words, just because what he owed Shui Wuhan was more than just a favor.

And he didn't want to take Qingqiu and Tushan because of his own business. That would only make his previous friendship with Shui Wuhan seem very cheap.

"Have you really decided?" Hu Meiren still did not give up.

"Well, Ziqian will not marry Fengyi in this life!" said Jiao Ziqian with certainty.

He had no intention of marrying a wife, and if he hadn't heard what Shui Wuhan said after drinking that day, they might not have talked about such a topic to this day.

"Well, since you like it, your mother will naturally not object!", Hu Meiren looked at the determined expression of his son in front of him, and said helplessly.

She has also heard of this Huo Fengyi.

For those bad rumors, she also knows that she shouldn't care about them, but she still has a mustard in her heart.

As a mother, she owes Ziqian too much, and she really can't bear to refuse him in this matter.

So Hu Meiren can only convince himself to accept the reality in front of him.

"Thank you, mother!" said Jiao Ziqian.

"You take this!" Hu Meiren said, took off the bracelet in his hand, and handed it to Jiao Ziqian, "This jade bracelet is made of warm jade, which was left to me by my mother, your grandmother, and it is said to have the effect of beauty and fixation." I don't have a daughter either, so I'll give it to my future daughter-in-law!"

"No, this is an object left by my grandmother, how can I give it away easily?", Jiao Ziqian pushed his mother's hand back.

"It's not an outsider! The daughter-in-law is also equivalent to her daughter, why not give it to her?" Hu Meiren took Jiao Ziqian's hand and put the bracelet in the palm of his hand. "You can take it with confidence!"

"What your mother gave you, you can take it!", Hu Qingyue also said on the side.

Mother's recognition of Feng Yi made Jiao Ziqian very grateful, "Ziqian thanked her mother on behalf of Feng Yi!"

"If you have free time in the future, take her to Tushan and let her mother take a look!" Hu Meiren saw Ziqian accept the bracelet, and also counted a matter on his mind. At least in Ziqian's heart, she is affirmed as a mother.

Jiao Ziqian nodded and clenched the bracelet in his hand.

In this way, after chatting with his mother for a while, Jiao Ziqian left.

"You just agreed?", Hu Qingyue hugged Zixiang and looked at his wife and asked.

Hu Meiren looked at the back of his son leaving, and said helplessly: "Otherwise, what can I do? It's rare that he has a girl he likes in his heart, and I, as a mother, can't I make the wooden stick that beats the mandarin ducks, right?"

In fact, the reason why Hu Meiren agreed to this marriage also has her own plans.

Because Shui Wuhan had already told him about Ziqian's condition last time, she also knew that Yi Ziqian's current physical condition might not be able to support it for many years.

So Hu Meiren is also a little selfish, since her son likes it, then she will definitely do what she wants, at least this will give Ziqian a hope in this world. If Ziqian really has an accident in the future, then she, she......

Hu Meiren didn't think about it anymore, because she really didn't want to see that day come.

The next day, Hu Meiren and his wife got up early to bid farewell to the suburbs.

"I don't know when we will see each other again, I must take care of myself!", Hu Meiren took Jiao Ziqian's hand, tears slid down his cheeks, and when he said this, his eyes skipped the pressure of the road, and there was a trace of complaint in his eyes.

If it weren't for the previous appointment with Lu Press, how could she not dare to set foot on this island for so many years.

"Mother rest assured, Ziqian is fine! In the future, at the younger brother's 100-day banquet, Ziqian will definitely go to Tushan in person to congratulate!"

Although I only got along with my mother for a few days, I still couldn't bear to feel distressed when I parted!

Hu Meiren nodded and wiped the tears from her face.

"It's not too early, let's go!" Hu Qingyue looked at Zixiang, who was a little restless in his arms, and urged.

"Qian'er, mother is going back!" Hu Meiren was reluctant to give up my suburban Qian's hand, and letting the Buddha go away was like life and death parting.

"Well, mother, be careful on the road!" Jiao Ziqian let go of her hand, and in order to let her mother feel at ease on the road, she barely squeezed out a smile.

"Let's go, let's go, women are verbose!", Lu Jian said impatiently as he watched their mother and son parting from each other.

Hu Meiren listened and glared at him fiercely.

In the end, he reluctantly left.

"Don't look at it!, she's already someone else's mother!", Lu Jian said sarcastically when he saw that Jiao Ziqian was still staring at their backs.

But Jiao Ziqian understood that the original intention of the road pressure was not like this, but he just wanted to persuade him to look away.

So for his thin words at this moment, Jiao Ziqian just laughed at it.

Seeing him smile and turn away, Lu Jian couldn't help but feel emotional.

He remembered that there was a similar scene back then, but the suburbs at that time were very different from now.

That time, it was also Hu Meiren who left.

He leaned against the door frame, looked at the back of Shui Wuhan and the three of them leaving, and asked Ziqian: "Do you really not resent them in your heart?"

"The grace of birth and nurturing is greater than heaven, if it were not for them, I would not be where I am now, and what reason do I have to resign. At that time, Ziqian looked into the distance, and his voice was ethereal and illusory.

"Really? She said something like that. Lu Jian muttered in a low voice, obviously Ziqian's words reminded him of a long time ago, and a girl had said this, "My father never raised me, but he gave me flesh and blood, even if I gave him back this life, it was a matter of course, how dare I resent." The girl's pure eyes were full of seriousness.

"Stupid or not?" Lu Pressure asked in a low voice, as if he was asking Ziqian, and as if asking another person through him

"Dao people have something in mind!" Ziqian turned around, and saw that Lu Jian seemed to have something on his mind, and said meaningfully.

Thinking of this, Lu pressed into the distance, and only by staying in that place could his heart be calm.

In the past tens of millions of years, she has wandered through the Three Realms and Six Realms, what are you obsessed with? Just to find a wisp of her soul?

The feelings of the young and frivolous have not faded with the passage of time, but have become more and more mellow like old wine, and her smile still often appears in his dreams, touching his heart..........

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