Chapter 390: Princess Longji (2)
The middle-aged woman walked over, gently pulled up Longji's collar, and saw an oval birthmark on the back of her neck, so she hugged her tightly: "Child, you are really Longji, mother misses you so much......"
Longji felt the warmth and steadfastness that he had not felt for a long time, and tears poured down in her arms.
Haotian took out a big box from his baggage, stuffed it into his adoptive father's hand and said, "Thank you for raising Longji for so many years, we want to take her away today, and we will let her continue to receive the teachings of Sungkyun of the 'school'." ”
The adoptive father stuffed the big box back into Kou Haotian's hand, and muttered, "I don't want anything, I just want you to leave me an address." ”
Haotian hesitated for a moment, then took out an oracle bone and carved it to him.
The adoptive father turned his head to Long Ji and said, "Girl, you have been wronged in this family...... Listen to your parents when you go back. ”
Long Ji ignored him and left the house without looking back.
Longji's new home is in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, like a fairyland on earth.
His father was a monk, and his mother was a goddess of high status.
Long Ji also has six younger sisters than her, and as soon as she returns home, she reverts to her original identity - the eldest princess, that is, the great fairy among the seven fairies - the fairy in red, in addition to the fairy in green clothes, the fairy in plain clothes, the fairy in soap clothes, the fairy in purple clothes, the fairy in yellow clothes, and the fairy in green clothes.
From the communication with his parents, the fragments about Longji were gradually pieced together.
When she was three years old, her mother took Longji to play in the world, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
My mother was so anxious that she had to send someone to find her.
Two years later, during a concentrated action by the immortals to punish evil, a human trafficker was punished for doing evil, and from his confession, the immortal learned that Long Ji might have been sold near Huheng Mountain, and informed the Queen Mother of Haotian Zhixi.
They searched tirelessly in every place in Hengyang, and finally heard that someone in Caomu Village had adopted a little girl who was very similar to Longji.
But when they arrived at Caomu Village, they were discovered by the old grandmother next door, who thought that the adoptive father had sent the shell coin, and the child should belong to him, so she reported the news, and the adoptive father and adoptive mother fled with Longji.
Although he couldn't find Long Ji, Haotian engraved his address on the oracle bone and stuffed it into his adoptive father's old house, and never changed places since.
After returning to Caomu Village from far away, his adoptive father found the oracle bone script left by Haotian and hid it.
Later, seeing that Long Ji was gradually about to enter the "school" to receive the teachings of Sungkyun, his adoptive father knew that he could no longer provide for her and could no longer accompany her, so he went to the place where he left his address and found Haotian.
As a result, Longji and his parents' family were finally reunited.
Knowing that it was his adoptive father who took the initiative to find his father, Long Ji was a little surprised.
Perhaps, she thought, seeing her rebellion, her adoptive father realized that she could no longer keep herself?
Maybe he hopes that his biological parents can give him a better future?
Long Ji had no time to speculate on his adoptive father's true intentions, and only greedily enjoyed the family affection that he had missed for fifteen years.
Her mother knitted all sorts of new clothes for Longji, and for the first time in her life, she wore a pink nightdress and had a quiet and tidy little boudoir.
Ryuyoshi threw all the cold clothes he wore from his adoptive father into the trash, and at the same time tried to erase the memories of Caomu Village and his adoptive father.
Not long after Ryuji returned home, he received a burden from Caomu Village, which contained sun-dried loquat cores.
She has suffered from bronchitis since she was a child, and she coughs when the season changes, and her adoptive father has taken him to many doctors but has not been cured.
Later, an old doctor dried wild loquat kernels and boiled water for her to drink, which was very effective, so every year my adoptive father would look for wild loquat everywhere.
Long Ji picked up the bag of loquat cores and threw them into the garbage can, because he already had the cough medicine that his mother had brought back from the immortals, and he no longer needed the black loquat cores.
Haotian arranged Long Ji to be the best Shangxu among the immortals, and her excellent schoolwork surprised them.
When she learned that none of the girls in Caomu Village could enter the Eastern Order, the Queen Mother of the West said to Haotian with emotion: "Long Ji is still very lucky at this point, her adoptive father did not delay her. ”
Haotian touched her head and said thoughtfully: "No wonder he repeatedly told me to arrange Longji to the best western order." ”
Later, Ryūgi successfully entered the "school" with his different schoolwork. After she came out of the "school", she began to cultivate the way of immortals.
When the sky soars into the blue sky, Longji knows that a new chapter in his life has begun......
Long Ji quickly adapted to the life of cultivating immortals, meditating in retreat, flying with the sword, and traveling around, and lived a free and fulfilling life.
Long Ji also harvested his own magic weapons: Fog Dew Qiankun Net, Four Seas Bottle, Qiankun Needle, Bundle Dragon Rope, Divine Weapons Are: Erlong Sword, Luan Fei Sword, Yaochi White Light Sword, etc., and his cultivation is increasing day by day, and he soon became an immortal.
Back at Yaochi, in the midst of congratulations and envy, Long Ji felt a sense of rebirth with his eyebrows raised, and his father and mother warmly welcomed the cyclamen who came to congratulate, and his eyebrows were full of pride and comfort.
It was in this incomparably cheerful atmosphere that she suddenly heard bad news about her adoptive father from her father.
After listening to Long Ji talk about what he had seen and heard about traveling overseas and his cultivation, Haotian suddenly said, "Long Ji, your father...... Well, your adoptive father is not lightly ill, and he was attacked by the demons. ”
Haotian's words dropped a hammer on Long Ji's heart.
Adoptive father, this is a word that she has resisted and imprisoned for many years.
She suddenly remembered the pungent smell of her adoptive father, who worked on the horse farm, and when he was thrown out of the car, his fingers were often punctured, and his legs were red and swollen and ulcerated, and he could not heal for a long time.
His father said that since he left, his adoptive father has been living alone, and his favorite thing to do every day is to pick out the best millet in the family or look for wild loquats.
Now there are fewer and fewer wild loquats, and once when picking loquats, he fell from a cliff and broke his lumbar vertebrae, and the already bent waist is now even more bent......
A deep sense of guilt welled up in my heart: almost all the hard-earned money earned by my adoptive father was used to receive Sungkyun's teachings for myself and find oracle bones for myself, but I did not have a good face for him, and the loquat core that my adoptive father had desperately picked for himself was thrown into the garbage basket by himself......
She was so sad that she suddenly felt ashamed.
That day, Long Ji drank a large bottle of elixir and jade liquid like crazy, and Haotian half-dragged and half-hugged her back to the boudoir.
Long Ji fell asleep in a daze, and had a lot of dreams at night, and the scenes of living with her adoptive father in Caomu Village entered her dreams.
It turned out that Longji deliberately sealed these memories and never left her mind for a moment.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Ryuji finally woke up from his dream.
The place where her eyes touched was the top of the boudoir cabinet, and her father had stacked the burden neatly for her.
After all these years of being away from home, her adoptive father still persisted in sending her things, and there was his clumsy and neat handwriting on each baggage.
In his imagination, Longji has been enjoying his carefully selected corn and drinking loquat water on time.
Imagining the joy and anticipation of her adoptive father's delivery of these packages, her heart trembled!
How sad he would have been if he knew that these precious gifts, which had condensed his blood and sweat, had been sprouting and growing mold on the top of her cabinet for so many years!
Only then did Long Ji realize that for so many years, she had misread and ignored how much of his adoptive father's true and simple love: even though his act of buying her from human traffickers was wrong, even though he was selfish to take her away from her biological parents, but for so many years, his fatherly love for Long Ji was humble and deep, no less than her biological father!
How ignorant and indifferent Longji's resentment was towards his adoptive father, who loved her with everything he had......