As long as my parents nod, I naturally have nothing, and it doesn't matter if I am busy, although my family is rural, the conditions are poor, but fortunately, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the New Year's flavor is stronger than in the city, so it is better to go back with me to play.

Hearing me say this, the fat man instantly came back to life, and frequently threw obscene winks at me, as if lead balls smashed heavily on my chest, and the chrysanthemums also tightened inexplicably.

Roast! This can't be in love with me, is it?!

Vomit...... I'm going to throw up just thinking about it......

The fat man wanted to go with me, but the fat bird Lao Bi resolutely refused to go, and scolded me: "Roast!" Put me in the box again? I didn't eat or drink, and I wanted to smell my stinky feet, and I didn't go to death! ”

Since this fat hen came to the fat man's house, she has been pampered all day long, not only has her fat increased, but her temper has also grown a lot, and her foul mouth is not a problem.

If it had been before, I would have liked to get rid of it, but since the Island City Cave guy became famous, the fat man and I really felt a little bit at it. Besides, we are still being hunted down by Taoist priests, and it is certainly better to have it than nothing.

In fact, in the cave at that time, the Flowing Fire Condensation Bead that was "borrowed" by the fat bird was not borrowed at all, but borrowed the power of this bead to temporarily break the seal on its body, and it was gone when it was used up, and it was not much different from deception and robbery.

In short, I didn't dare to be careless about the matter of my life, so I had to laugh and praise Lao Bi's stinky feet.

After a good deal, he agreed to put it alone in a suitcase. All the drinking water and food along the way are of the highest standard, and roast chicken and grilled chicken are indispensable.

The fat bird reluctantly agreed, and also told me that the grilled chicken should be best in Texas, the taste should be spiced, and the kind should be double-sealed and packaged.

Everything was accurate, we had planned to take a long-distance bus three days later, from Zhengzhou to my hometown of Shangcheng Bookstore, and then transfer.

This is mainly because it is not a high-speed rail, and there is no difficulty in buying tickets for the bus, so there is no need to rush too much.

The second is that I am also afraid that I have just sealed Kuman Tong, and there will be any accidents on Liu Meiling's side. If there is a real emergency, it will not be able to deal with it in time, after all, I still have such a thing as professional ethics.

Plans don't change fast, and just one day later, I got another call from my mother.

Her tone was not as anxious as before, and she begged me to come back quickly, and asked her what was going on, but she didn't say anything.

My heart sank all of a sudden, the whole person became nervous, all kinds of bad thoughts surged in my mind like a marquee, and for a while I felt that my father must have had some serious illness, and for a while I wondered if my grandmother's health was not good?

In a hurry, the fat man and I hurriedly bought a long-distance ticket for the afternoon of the same day, got on the bus nervously, and began to rush home in a hurry.

During this nearly 20-hour journey, my mood was indescribable, and the kind, familiar faces of my parents and grandmother kept coming to mind, which felt a little unreal, and tears could not stop falling out, uncontrollably.

I guess the fat man has never seen me like this, and he keeps comforting me and making me relax, and maybe it's just that my family misses you.

I haven't been in touch with my family for more than three years, not because I don't want to contact my parents, but because Master said that we can't go home after three years in our industry.

This is because before the initiation of the cultivator, the body and mind are in a state of wandering away from the noise of the red dust, and at this time, it is most likely to attract evil things to entangle, and they do not contact their families because they are afraid that their relatives will be implicated.

Now that my eyes have already been opened, and three years have passed since I entered the industry, I am naturally no longer bound by this law.

I didn't believe in my bizarre birth in a coffin.

Although my mother didn't say anything about it on the phone, the phone call and the fact that she had never contacted me for three years also made me basically understand that what Master said before should be true, and that she and my father were not my biological parents, but adoptive parents.

But what does that matter? My parents and grandmother are my dearest and most beloved people in this world, and the grace of nurturing cannot be repaid, if they really have three longs and two shorts, I ...... I can't even think about it.

I put my head on the window, watching the scenery fly by, and somehow a sadness welled up in my heart, which was in stark contrast to the passengers on the bus.

Approaching the end of the year, the car was full of people, there was no vacant seat, everyone had a happy look on their faces, and the expectation of their homeland, which made my mood more and more heavy.

It is already the depths of winter, and the air conditioning on the car is not good. But this cold makes the air circulate, not as stuffy as the last time I took the car.

Our position was in the middle of the bus, about the same as last time, I was in the lower berth and the fat man was lying on the upper bunk. The fat bird in the trunk was quiet, as if asleep.

The little stinky fart saw that I was in a bad mood, so he chatted with me without a match, and I couldn't reply to a few words for a long time, just nodded and shook his head, and soon lost his patience and fell asleep in the food trick.

After many adventures, the little stinky fart is no longer what it used to be. Now she can not only freely enter and exit the food trick card in the spirit state, but also no longer has to go to the morgue and crematorium to mix the subsistence allowance, and she can be completely self-sufficient.

Thanks to her, I'm no longer a rookie who has just entered the industry. Nowadays, there are no less than five or six mantras and mudras at your fingertips, and with the comprehension of true qi, the hard power is getting stronger and stronger, and it can be regarded as officially entering the threshold of cultivation.

It was quiet on our side, but the couple sitting across from us was noisy.

They looked to be in their twenties, with two faces that could blend in with the crowd at will, but they were obviously in love, chattering non-stop.

Because of the cold, the two of them huddled together on the top bunk opposite me, wrapped their bodies in two thin quilts, and kept flirting quietly.

As it got dark, the passengers fell asleep, and the couple finally couldn't hold it anymore and lay down together.

In a short time, the quilt covering their bodies rose and fell regularly, and the suppressed sound of coquettishness floated out as if out of nowhere, and staged a live lip attack in front of me.

If it had been before, I would have enjoyed watching this kind of scene, but at the moment my heart is heavy, although I can also feel the cold dog food slapping indiscriminately on my face, but I don't have the leisure and pleasure of watching the battle.

I put my head against the cold window and fell asleep.

We arrived at Shandong Book City at half past ten in the morning the next day, got off the bus in a hurry for lunch, then changed trains, and entered the county seat where my hometown is located at about twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

To go back to Lijiawa Village, we have to change the car again.

The small county town in my hometown is closed to traffic, and there is no highway, just a provincial road that is in disrepair and full of potholes.

The bus is no longer a regular bus, but a minibus that is not much longer than a van, and the condition of the bus is poor, the passengers are carried indiscriminately, and the departure time is not fixed.

In this way, we waited for more than two hours at the bus station in the county seat before finally stopping a minibus bound for the village.

The fat man is a rich second generation, not to mention following me all the way, and the road and backwardness of our here also make me a little embarrassed. But the fat man didn't care, and looked around along the way, seeing everything strange and fresh.