At this time, Qinghuan had already burst into tears, feeling sad for her mother, why couldn't her father trust her mother more.

"Grandpa, where is that vicious woman now?" asked Qing Huan in a dark and excited tone.

He sighed lightly and said, "Since then, she has been arranged by your father to go to the Meditation Temple, hoping that she will repent, and now it has been fifteen years. ”

After a slight pause, he said: "Your father does not love you, but every time he sees you, he will think of the dusty past, you really look like your mother, every time he sees you, he will think of your mother." It's not that I don't want to see you, it's probably because of the knot in my heart, creating and making people. ”

"Don't worry, grandpa, I know what to do, and since I already know the reason, I won't blame my father. Sooner or later, I will find my mother and bring her back to join us. ”

"Good boy, you have grown up, grandpa is really happy," Old Man Chu said with relief.

"Grandpa, it's not early, I'll go back to the room first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow," Qing Huan said, turning around to leave.

"Wait a minute," Old Man Chu called out to her from behind.

"Grandpa, is there anything else?" asked Qing Huan with some confusion.

"That's right, your mother gave me something before leaving, I hope that when you become an adult, I will give it to you, and now that you have grown up and are sensible, it's time to give it to you," he said and walked into the room, and Qing Huan followed in.

I saw Old Man Chu turning a lamp on the desk, and a dark grid on the wall rotated open, and he took out a beautiful box from it. Then, Old Man Chu slowly opened the box, and what caught his eye was a blue-green pot-shaped thing, but it was slightly larger than a normal drinking pot, and there were two protruding hook-like things on the top of the pot.

"Grandpa, what is this, is this what my mother asked you to give me?" Qing Huan asked puzzled.

"Yes, this is the only thing left by your mother, I have also carefully collected it for so many years, I only know that it is the heirloom treasure that your mother brought from the Lier country, for this treasure, many people have paid for it, but so far no one knows how to use it, even your mother doesn't know, only know that it is called Jiuli Pot, and some people call it a demon refining pot. According to legend, this Jiuli pot is known as one of the ancient treasures, with incredible power, it is said to be able to create all things, there is also an amazing power of destruction, and there is a strange space inside, the space is huge, can contain all things in the world, but unfortunately, it is only a legend, so far no one has understood the mystery. Old Man Chu said slowly.

"Only you and I know about this matter, and we must not tell anyone else, not even your father, otherwise, it is likely to bring disaster to the Chu family, do you understand?" Old Man Chu solemnly admonished.

"Huan'er understands that Huan'er will definitely take a good look at it and never mention it to others," Qinghuan replied solemnly.

"Okay, it's not too early, go back and rest, I'm tired too" Old Man Chu said with a little tiredness.

"Okay grandpa, Na Huan'er has retired, come to see grandpa another day," he said, and walked out.

When he returned to his room, he saw that Cher had prepared the water for the bath, so after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed, thinking about what had happened today.