Chapter 109: Double Cultivation (18)

Xiao Jiu'er's surname is Xiao, why is she not surnamed Feng, this is naturally because the Feng family is afraid that she will lose face as a waste, so she was born without a name, because she ranked ninth, her mother named her Jiu'er, and she still had a surname.

Come to think of it, the original owner is really pitiful.

Qiao Mai pulled Xuan Qingfeng and finally walked to West Street, the door of a courtyard.

Qiao Mai reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who! Here it comes! A woman's voice came out, and Qiao Mai knew that this was the original owner's mother, Xiao Yinyin.

The original owner's mother is actually very good-looking, otherwise how can she give birth to such a good-looking daughter of the original owner, the other party will be her own mother in the future, and she will give her a pension for the elderly, because this is what she should do.

Because at this time, she is Xiao Jiu'er

With a creak, the door was opened, and I saw an ordinary-looking, ordinary-looking woman walking out, she is now in her thirties, but she is still quite beautiful.

Of course, this is the appearance after the disguise, and the original owner's real appearance is much more beautiful than now.

"Mother, I'm back." Qiao Mai raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were a little hot, this may be the natural reaction of the original owner himself!

After all, the bond of blood ties between mother and daughter is heart-to-heart, and it can't be let go.

"Xiao Jiu, is my mother's Xiao Jiu back?"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Mai was hugged in his arms.

"Yes! Mother, I'm back, I won't leave in the future, even if I want to leave, I'll take you with me. ”

"Okay, that's good, my mother misses you so much, let my mother see if you have lost weight."

Jiu'er Niang reached out and touched her a few handfuls and nodded, "That's good, I'm not thin, I'm still growing meat, my little Jiu'er is beautiful." She looked up and realized that there was a man standing next to her daughter.

couldn't help but be stunned, "Who is this son?" "The other party looks like the son of a family, looking at this elegance, I didn't expect there to be such a good-looking person in the world.

"Mother, he is your son-in-law, with him in the future, no one will dare to bully our mother and the two." Qiao Mai reached out and took his hand with a hot face.

Xuan Qingfeng stood in front of the woman, his face was also hot, this is the mother of his wife in this life, he didn't expect that he was so much older than his mother-in-law in this life.

"Mother, I'm Xuan Qingfeng, I will take good care of you and Jiu'er in the future."

Jiu'er Niang was a little overwhelmed when she heard this, her daughter brought her son-in-law back, and she didn't notify her in advance, she hadn't prepared yet. "Son-in-law! Quick, come in, mother, take a good look. Jiu'er Niang was instantly excited, and she reached out to pull him and her daughter into the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Mai glanced at Xuan Qingfeng.

The other party immediately understood that he had directly set up an enchantment around the courtyard.

I don't want others to disturb their reunion!

"Child, every message you have heard this year, my mother can't worry about it, now I see that you are doing well, and I have brought my son-in-law back, my mother is happy." Jiu'er Niang pulled her daughter and son-in-law to ask for warmth for a while.

"How old is Qingfeng this year, and when did you meet it?"

Speaking of age, Xuan Qingfeng didn't dare to say it, for fear of scaring his mother-in-law away, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Jiu'er.

"Mother, in this world of cultivating immortals, you can live forever if you cultivate high, so he is an old monster, if you say age! Ahem, it's a bit big. ”

This Jiu'er Niang also understood, and immediately nodded, "It's normal, it's not a problem to live a few hundred years if you are strong, so you don't pay attention to your age at all." She couldn't tell how old her son-in-law was, and the other party looked at him as a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old.