Shui Wuhan saw that Jiao Ziqian was still indifferent, so he had to go out in person.

He stepped forward, first bowed to the road, then turned around again, and patted Ziqian on the shoulder comfortingly, "Go ahead!

Jiao Ziqian looked back at Shui Wuhan, "Second cousin!", at this time, he still couldn't overcome his inner struggle.

Shui Wuhan nodded at him and encouraged him to come over.

Jiao Ziqian looked at his parents with difficulty, and saw the forbearance in Hu Meiren's eyes, and finally took the first step.

He walked towards Hu Meiren and the others step by step, and the hesitation in his heart was reduced by one point with each step. Until finally, he walked quickly in front of the two, knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, bowed his head and said: "Unfilial son Jiao Ziqian to meet his father!", paused for a moment, and finally said the word "mother".

In just two words, Hu Meiren was already in tears. With trembling hands, she lifted her son, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Wu'er~Wu'er~My Qian'er!" Hu Meiren hugged his son tightly and said in a choked voice.

The first time I felt my mother's embrace, it turned out to be so warm. Jiao Ziqian's mouth blurted out again, "Mother!".

"Patriarch, don't be sad! Now that Gongzi and I are fine, you don't have to worry!", Ji Shu saw that Ziqian's mother and son finally met each other, and they really didn't want to see them sad for each other, so they had to persuade each other.

"Yes, Meiren! Look at Ziqian, isn't it good now?" Jiao Lanqing didn't expect that his unintentional persuasion would be met with Hu Meiren's eyes.

"My son is like this, it's all thanks to you!" Hu Meiren said through gritted teeth.

"I~I~" Jiao Lanqing knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You're not finished! What is my fish mrigal island?" said Lu Zhu, preventing the two from continuing. Then he turned his head to flatter, and said to the suburb Ziqian: "Ziqian, if you don't want to see them, the master will throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"

Shui Wuxian plucked out his ears, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations.

Is this still his own high-ranking master?

When I drove myself out of the school, it was really unsympathetic. Now to Shang Ziqian, it is like changing identities.

Shui Wuji's eyes widened, staring at the road pressure, speechless in surprise.

"What are you looking at? You came with outsiders today, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet?"

When Shui Wuhan saw Lu Pressure facing him, he returned to his previous indifference. couldn't help but pouted aggrievedly, "The master really likes the new and hates the old!"

I only heard Ziqian, and laughed out loud, "Second cousin, don't get me wrong, I am not a master and apprentice with the Taoist!"

When Lu Pressure heard this, he instantly exploded, "Ziqian, you can't have no conscience! Now all my skills have been taught to you." You don't respect me as a master, and you keep calling me a Taoist, how can you bear it?"

The words blurted out by Lu Zhu instantly stunned the three people present.

Shui Wuhan is happy for Ziqian, because I am afraid that there will be no second person in this world who can make his master beg to be accepted as a disciple.

Hu Meiren is more distressed about his son, and it took 10,000 years to learn all the skills of the road presser, how much suffering should he have suffered!

And Jiao Lanqing's heart was full of shock at this time. The first is that the road presser will accept Ziqian as an apprentice, and the second is that Ziqian has learned all the skills of the road presser. Does this mean that there will be the first god in their suburbs.

On the one hand, Jiao Lanqing was happy for the suburbs, and on the other hand, he was thinking about whether he would be able to let Yun Jie also worship under the road presser in the future.

In this way, the three people who had their own hearts laughed together for the first time.

Since it was getting late, Shui Wuhan suggested that the three of them stay on the island tonight and then set off for the next day.

For this proposal, Hu Meiren is naturally willing. She also wanted to spend more time with her son, wondering how he had been doing all these years, and what his life was like now.

As for Jiaolan, he is more willing to be by Hu Meiren's side at the moment. Regarding his identity as the child's father, as long as there is a suburb of Ziqian, Hu Meiren has to admit it.

night

Hu Meiren came to Jiao Ziqian's room, she stood at the door and hesitated, hesitating whether to go in.

"Is it Mother?", with Jiao Ziqian's skills at this time, he can already completely identify the identity of the person. The sound of footsteps at the door, full of hesitation.

"En~, have you slept?", Hu Meiren asked while standing at the door.

"Not yet. As he spoke, Jiao Ziqian opened the door.

For Hu Meiren's unfamiliar face, Jiao Ziqian still couldn't fully adapt to it.

"Are you in trouble?", Jiao Ziqian couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw Hu Meiren blindly staring at him without speaking.

"Can I go in?", Hu Meiren asked softly.

The size of the son in front of him has obviously surpassed himself. This made Hu Meiren, who had not fulfilled his mother's responsibilities for a day, suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, and he didn't even know if he should come over at this time.

Jiao Ziqian moved a position and motioned for Hu Meiren to come in.

Hu Meiren approached Ziqian's room in the suburbs and saw that the room was neat and clean, and it was spotless.

Rows of classics on the shelves are arranged in a neat and orderly manner. When you pick up a book and open it, you can see the annotations and instructions of the owner of the book on each page, which shows the seriousness of its users.

On top of the wooden couch, the quilts are neatly stacked on top of each other.

Hu Meiren stretched out his hand and touched it, frowned and said, "The weather on the island is cold at night, but this quilt is a little thinner?"

"It's okay, Ziqian thinks it's okay!", Jiao Ziqian looked at Hu Meiren's back and said.

Hu Meiren looked back at him, his eyes were full of concern, and said, "Mother will make you a few thicker beds!"

"Don't dare to bother your mother!"

The rustiness in Jiao Ziqian's tone made Hu Meiren's guilt for many years instantly gush out. Tears were like beads of broken thread, running down his cheeks and dripping down.

Seeing this, Jiao Ziqian didn't know how to answer for a while.

He frantically took out his brocade handkerchief, hesitating whether to hand it over.

"But what did Ziqian say wrong, which made his mother sad and sad?", seeing Hu Meiren's tears becoming more and more turbulent, Jiao Ziqian finally couldn't bear it, and his concern came out casually.

Hu Meiren shook his head, held the Jinpa that Jiao Ziqian held in his hand and didn't dare to hand it over, and snatched it over.

"It's my mother who is sorry for you!", Hu Meiren picked up the plain Jinpa in his hand, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.

"These should have been prepared for you by me, a mother, but I ......" Hu Meiren choked up, the words stuck in the depths of her throat, but it was difficult to speak.

"Mother must not blame herself! It is really her son's fault to make her mother sad!" Jiao Ziqian was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort Hu Meiren. The clumsy words blurted out, but they made Hu Meiren burst into tears and laughed.

"Why is it your fault!" Hu Meiren looked at her son's restrained appearance and couldn't help laughing, "But my mother is very relieved that my son Qian has grown up." ”

Jiao Ziqian was relieved to see that his mother finally stopped crying. It made my mother smile. ”

"Silly child! I am still so alien to my mother!" Hu Meiren said as soon as he spoke, and his heart ached again.

How can you not be unfamiliar? No matter how much you give up the continuous blood and family affection, it will not be able to withstand the passage of time.

Hu Meiren didn't want his son to see his sad side again, so he changed the topic and said: "Listen to Shui Wuhan, he brought you to this fish drigal island?"

"Well, my second cousin brought me here. Jiao Ziqian was grateful to Shui Wuhan in his heart, after all, if it weren't for him, he might still be in Shark City now, tasting the warmth and coldness of the world.

Hu Meiren nodded, "You've worked hard all these years!", looking at her son's thin body in front of her, her heart was sour and unbearable.

"It's not hard. There is a long way to take care of it here, and life is quite comfortable. Jiao Ziqian was worried that Hu Meiren would think too much, so he said with relief.

"Then, your body ......", Hu Meiren didn't ask, Ziqian's physical condition was still a pimple in her heart after all.

"Mother don't worry, the Taoist chief is a skilled doctor. Over the years, Ziqian's health has improved. His own body is still very clear in his heart, but he doesn't want to say it, which only adds to the troubles of his relatives.

"That's good!" Hu Meiren breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

But she continued: "Ziqian, my mother also had a last resort........

Jiao Ziqian was worried that Hu Meiren would blame herself, so she hurriedly interrupted what she was about to say, "Ziqian knows! Mother doesn't need to say more! The second cousin has already said what happened back then!"

After listening to Jiao Ziqian's words, Hu Meiren stared at his face quietly. I hope that even the slightest complaint can be seen from his face, which is better than his expressionless face at the moment.

It's a pity that she was disappointed.

In fact, Jiao Ziqian's heart has long been put down.

Mother has her own troubles, and my father has his last resort, and she should not have come to this world to add to their troubles. How dare you complain!

However, Jiao Ziqian's expression at this moment made Hu Meiren have to think more, "After all, he still can't forgive me?" Even what he did as a mother has reached the point of indifference. Or does he actually have a mother like me in his heart, so he has such an attitude of not caring about himself? ’

"You should rest early! I'll go back first!" Hu Meiren thought of this, and wanted to leave.

Jiao Ziqian thought that Hu Meiren wanted to go back to rest, so he didn't think about it at all, so he said out loud. "I'll send you!"

"No need! It's cold at night, and you're not in good health, so don't come out!", Hu Meiren finished speaking, and strode away without looking back.

Jiao Ziqian looked at his mother's departing figure, full of doubts. 'Did you say the wrong thing?'

Hu Meiren walked to a place where no one was around, and finally cried bitterly.

Don't blame her for thinking too much, she actually hopes that Jiao Ziqian can resent her ruthlessness.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

The sudden sound made Hu Meiren stop crying in an instant.

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