Haizhou City, Zhizhou Mansion.

After Mrs. He learned that her son had returned home, she came to the Buddha hall as soon as possible, knelt on the futon reverently, closed her eyes and silently recited the blessings of the Buddha, and burned incense with her hands to repay the Buddha's vows.

"Madam, the young master is here."

Suddenly, the sound of the cuckoo's happy surprise came from outside the door.

Mrs. He slowly got up and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

It has been two days since her son came back, and Mrs. He has long since disappeared from the panicked, anxious and haggard appearance of the past days.

She is still the lady of Zhizhou who is not shocked everywhere and is high in Haizhou City.

"The son said goodbye to his mother. The son went to the Huai'an Mansion on a whim this time, but he did not show his mother first, but he made his mother worry and worry for a long time, it was the son who was not filial, and asked his mother to punish him. ”

He Weicheng's face was full of guilt, and he bowed down to greet his mother.

Mrs. He did not reply immediately, but gently took He Weicheng's hand, and looked at it again and again, as if she didn't know her own son; After a long while, he said softly, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"Mother, my son walked with Miss Naliu all the way, and he forgot the time, and when he came back, he was severely punished by his father. The son will never do such crazy things in the future, which will cause his mother to worry for no reason. ”

He Weicheng spoke earnestly, stepped forward and gently held Mrs. He's right hand with both hands.

"Speaking of Miss Liu, Wei Cheng, these days, you have walked with her, traveled in the mountains and rivers, this lonely man and widow...... You guys...... If you really like Miss Liu, then choose a good day and let your father send Master Yuan to the Liu family to propose marriage. The Buddha will definitely bless the mother to be able to hold her grandson as soon as possible. ”

As Mrs. He spoke, she looked at her son in front of her intently, and couldn't help but feel very emotional.

The baby who was still in swaddling clothes now has a sweetheart and is old enough to marry.

"Mother, son and Sisi have been together for many days, Sisi is really a good girl with a beautiful heart and a good heart. This marriage is to obey the orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the son is all at the mercy of the mother's arrangement. ”

In the Immortal Cave Mansion of the Prime Minister of the Turtle, He Weicheng and Liu Sisi can be regarded as sharing weal and pain.

Now that he has embarked on a long road of cultivating immortals, there are also Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and other characters who should have existed in myths and legends actually appeared alive beside him. What He Weicheng once thought and needed is now very different.

The relationship between you and me and Liu Sisi, such a child-like relationship in the world, is just a dispensable seasoning on the long road of cultivating immortals for He Weicheng today.

"Okay, well, my son has had his own furrow in his heart since he was a child, and he won't nagging you anymore as a mother. During this time of being away, you must be tired, so you should go back to your room and rest first. ”

Mrs. He looked at He Weicheng with a loving face.

"Yes, mother. Then the son retired first. In these days, the mother didn't think about tea or food for her son, and she lost a lot of weight. Cuckoo, you go to the back kitchen and bring a bowl of bird's nest to your wife. ”

He Weicheng turned around and left the Buddhist hall, and before leaving, he casually ordered the maid cuckoo who had been waiting quietly.

"Yes, young master."

The cuckoo smiled and bowed his head at He Weicheng, and then hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the kitchen room, the cuckoo suddenly heard several people chatting in the kitchen room.

I could only hear one of the cooks whispering, "Aren't you old and dizzy, daydreaming?" Lord He is a kind-hearted and good person. How could he vent his anger on old Ngawang for no reason? ”

I could only hear a female voice with a somewhat hoarse voice and said in a low voice: "You don't know this, do you?" On the day of the March 3rd Festival, Huaguo Mountain suddenly collapsed. I've also heard that it was indeed the news that the young master was pressed in the collapsed water curtain cave when Lao Awang went to the old man to report it. But now, you see, the young master is good now, but have you seen the hairy ghost of Old Ngawang in the mansion? ”

"I've never seen it before. I didn't see it yesterday when I went to the stable, could it be ......? At this moment, in another corner of the house, a man's voice shouted: "What are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and do your job?! ”

"Job, yes, work, work." There was a cacophony of noise in the kitchen.

The cuckoo's body was stiff, and his whole body seemed to be unable to move, but he was trembling to himself, his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton balls, and he could not make a sound, and leaned weakly against the wall of the kitchen door.

Two days before the Shangsi Festival on March 3, my father said that on the second day of March I would accompany the young master to the Huaguo Mountain.

My father said that when he returned on the afternoon of March 3, he would definitely bring a plate of good rouge gouache with him.

On the second day of the third lunar month, when my father went out early in the morning, he touched his head and said to his mother with a smile, "Our cuckoo girl has grown up."

In the days when my father and the young master did not come back, my mother would always dream of my father crying and crying at night, but she always couldn't hear it or see it clearly.

Thinking that his father disappeared silently like this, although the mother and herself were very anxious, no one asked the master and the young master in person.

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"Brother Wei Cheng."

On the way back to his bedroom from the Buddhist hall, He Weicheng met the little wolf who walked out of the direction of his father's study.

Seeing the little wolf walking straight towards him, He Weicheng seemed to see some scenes in his father's study when he was a child.

"The little wolf is getting more and more powerful, Wei Cheng, you are the elder brother, and you are so playful, you see that although the little wolf is a younger brother, he works harder than you, you can't be left behind by your younger brother."

He Yutang said to He Weicheng with a smile and kindness.

The little wolf, who was still a child, said with a cold expression without the slightest smile: "Father Xie praised."

The little wolf seems to be born not to laugh, and he has been a wooden appearance since he was a child.

Since He Weicheng was five years old, every time he saw the little wolf, he looked the same~ expressionless, no joy or sadness.

Seeing the little wolf being praised by his father touching his head, He Weicheng was very dissatisfied in his heart, why would my father be so good to an outsider? Am I my father's biological son?

Since childhood, He Weicheng has to silently compare everything with the little wolf in his heart, especially when his father is there, the one who is praised by his father must be the little wolf.

"Little wolf brother, what kind of important matter did you come out after discussing with your father? I don't know what my father is really about, and he hasn't told me about it. ”

He Weicheng's left hand, hidden in the cuff of his wide clothes, was clenched into a fist, and a faint flame rose, but it did not penetrate the sleeve.

The little wolf stepped forward, his face was slightly slight, and he Weicheng in front of him seemed to be a little different from before, but he didn't know where this difference came from. Perhaps this is the intuition of the beast in the bones, dissolved in the blood.

He Weicheng, who was standing in front of him, actually made himself feel dangerous, which was something that the little wolf had never felt even when facing some first-class martial arts masters.

Since I was a child, I was brought out of the wolf's den by my father-in-law, who fed me and clothed me, taught me to speak, taught me to read, and taught myself the relationship between people.

The stepmother also treats herself very well, as if she were her own mother; Although the little wolf does not know who his real mother is.

Since he was a child, the little wolf has secretly vowed that he must repay his father-in-law and mother's nurturing affection and teach the grace of recreation.

Although the father-in-law was not able to marry Wan'er's mother-in-law later, he married another woman, and then there was Brother Weicheng.

Although he is a few years older than Brother Wei Cheng, in the first few years of his life, he just lived like a beast. From the time he was born, he is indeed younger than Brother Weicheng.

"Seeing that Brother Weicheng is safe and sound now, I think my father-in-law will be able to sleep peacefully now."

The little wolf's cold voice also brought a trace of undetectable concern to He Weicheng.

"Let the big guy worry, the little wolf brother has to take care of himself, and my father needs a lot of help from the little wolf brother on weekdays."

He Weicheng didn't seem to hear the trace of concern in the little wolf's words,

"Then the little wolf won't bother Brother Weicheng." After the little wolf signaled to He Weicheng, he walked in the direction of his room.

There was no more kind and shallow smile when talking to the little wolf, He Weicheng stared hatefully at the back of the little wolf gradually becoming invisible, gradually moving away and leaving.