It is said that early the next morning, the eldest son Wang Jimen just got up from sleep, and was called inside, and when he entered, he saw his father Wang Yuanshan smoking a pipe, and the house was full of smoke.

Wang Jimen lowered his head slightly, looked at his father, and did not speak.

Wang Yuanshan took a long breath and said, "Er'er is back, and he has brought 30 acres of fertile land and 15 acres of mulberry fields, all for the family. ”

Wang Jimen didn't speak, just glanced at his father and swallowed in his throat.

Wang Yuanshan gasped heavily, with a slight wrinkle on his face, and said, "The last time Er'er came back, what did you say behind your back?"

Saying that, he stood on his feet, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know about the past!"

"Dad, you know everything?" Wang Jimen took a step back, and his father's words hit him in the heart.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanshan felt uncomfortable for a while, and choked up a little: "The third child learned well in private school, and you are talking behind your back when you come back!"

Wang Jimen didn't dare to say much, Wang Yuanshan stared at his son for a moment, and his voice became very soft: "There are only seven acres and eight points of land at home, you are the boss, and it makes sense to think about this, but it is too amazing." ”

When Wang Jimen heard this, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, and he said: "Dad, I also know that this is good, but I have raised two sons, and it all depends on this little land ...... my family."

Wang Yuanshan's voice was hoarse: "I have also been angry with you, my heart is like a knife, and the palms and backs of my hands are full of meat!"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "Think about it, you are also for your child, but now it is different, I will tell you privately here, don't be entangled." ”

"The yard of your hometown and seven acres and eight points of land are all for you, I have already told the villagers, take out some silver to transfer a field, and make up ten acres. ”

Hearing my father say this, in the past, this was the goal of more than ten years, and it must be a great joy, but now Wang Jimen felt cold in his heart and shouted: "Dad!"

Wang Yuanshan looked pained, and said with a long breath: "I moved to a new house with your mother, guarded the family business for the second son, and the third son and the fourth girl all followed me." ”

In the end, his voice trembled a little: "Don't fight, hey, this time Er'er comes back, I see him different, he is now an official, and he shines on the door of my old Wang's family, you can't fight him, besides, this is all his family business, and you can't fight." ”

At this time, in front of the river, the morning mist was filled, and the red sky was about to burst out from a distance, and Wang Cunye quietly swallowed the first trace of purple gas in the morning.

After spitting out, a thought arose, and his mind evolved into a small human form.

This figure makes all kinds of movements, combined into thirty-six forms, Wang Cunye according to this action, one by one, spit out a melody in his mouth, each voice has a unique charm, difficult and obscure, unheard of, and shakes the whole body.

All kinds of changes, and so on, after performing this set, when this action was completed, the spell fell to the last end, Wang Cunye felt a shock all over, a stream of true yuan in the limbs, only felt that the true yuan thickened a little, and his heart was very satisfied.

Although he got the "Qinghua Treasure Urn", and studied it carefully whenever he had time, and this word had long been turned into a "green talisman" flowing in his heart, he did not study it immediately.

The three turns of human immortals are the method of laying the foundation, and the Six Yang Diagram is actually the method of laying the foundation, but unfortunately, how many people will cultivate to the top with a solid foundation?

At this time, the morning fog was filled, the road was frozen, and the trees were still hanging with frost, falling down one by one, Wang Cunye broke one by one, held it in his hand, and played with it carefully.

At this moment, a burst of firecrackers crackled, interrupting the silence, and Wang Cunye snorted and walked home.

When I got home, my mother was putting breakfast on the table.

There was tofu earlier, steamed buns were made of fine noodles, and a salted duck egg, which I didn't dare to eat like this, it was too luxurious for the countryside, but now that the family situation is improving, Wang Cunye is here again, so I dare to do this.

When his mother, Wang Luo, saw Wang Cunye coming back, she had a smile on her face and said, "It's all done, I'll call your father and younger brothers and sisters." ”

"Hmm. Wang Cunye took out a few stools, sat quietly and waited, and after a while, a few people came in.

"Father, I'm just waiting for you!" Wang Cunye smiled when he saw his father come back.

"Hmm. The family sat around the table, but they didn't see the eldest brother, Wang Cunye didn't make a sound, so he picked up the salted duck egg, swiped it with his finger, and the sword qi flashed, just like the knife cut, it turned into two halves.

The color inside is red and bright, the oil flows out, the third brother Wang Zhu and the fourth sister Wang Di stared at it, this kind of salted duck egg, egg yolk rustling, fine and oily, soft and tender, not usually eaten.

Wang Cunye smiled, half of one person, and sent it over, and the fourth sister Wang Di cheered, and wanted to continue, so she gave her mother Wang Luo a "snap".

"Mother, it's okay, let the fourth sister and third brother eat. ”

Since Wang Cunye said this, his mother Wang Luoshi was silent, and let the third brother and fourth sister take it, but said: "The former Tianwang Shaoyun is back, Ye'er, do you remember?"

"Of course I do. Wang Cunye smiled: "Didn't he disappear when he was a child, and now he is back? ”

"Well, he is a distant relative of your father's lineage, and you call him a cousin, and your father really has to eat, and he doesn't mention it. Wang Luo complained about his father as he spoke.

Wang Yuanshan couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard his wife say this, and put down the dishes and chopsticks: "Your cousin seems to have made a fortune and came back to worship his ancestors. ”

Wang Cunye smiled: "It's okay to go, it's not a big deal, let's talk about cousins, get some relatives, it's not good to save face for relatives, it's nothing more than giving three taels of silver." ”

Seeing that his son should go down, Wang Yuanshan got up and went to the drawer, took out a big red invitation and handed it to his son.

Wang Cunye took it, and saw the black letters on the red background, and after a single glance, he couldn't help but praise secretly: "Good words!"

After glancing at the content, Wang Cunye looked at it and put it down.

The next day, Wang Cunye had done his homework, and when he slowed down, the sun shone on the earth, and a new day began for mortals.

The northeast corner of the village is where Wang Shaoyun lives, and Wang Cunye walks and arrives in a short time.

In front of a river, there was a courtyard, which I vaguely remembered that it had been abandoned, but now it seemed that it was only a day or two, and it was cleaned up.

When I got to the front, I saw more than a dozen tables in the yard, and dozens of tables on the flat ground outside.

A guy came over and asked, "But the Great Yan Guan Wang Dao Chief?"

Wang Cunye said: "Exactly!"

"Dao Chief, please, there is a single table specially prepared for Dao Chief. "Anyway, this guy leads the way.

When I got inside, it was a small room, cleaned clean, there was a single table, and when I was seated, there was a guy who served a bowl of soup, with clear soup and green water on it, and the soup was translucent, Wang Cunye took a sip, and then took out three taels of silver, and said, "Write it down for me!"

The guy answered and took it out.

In a moment, accompanied by a gong, several firecrackers were lit at the same time, and the firecrackers burned out in a moment, and the courtyard laughed and laughed, and the invited country opera troupe sang "Song of Wealth".

And at this time, one by one the dishes were served, Dongpo meat, elbow flowers, Wang Cunye ate happily, and many noisy voices were directly ignored by him.

However, after only half of it, my heart suddenly tightened, and my heart suddenly came to a whim, and the turtle shell shook, rippling all kinds of waves in my heart, even knowing that when I participated in the Hebo Festival, the turtle shell did not shake like this, which means that ......

Just when Wang Cunye was startled and put down his chopsticks, a person in the courtyard came in.

This person was wearing a fine cloth green clothes, very ordinary, but his eyes were bright, and the two sword eyebrows were inserted all the way to the sideburns. ”

"Words there. ”

"Brother Wang, you're laughing. ”

Such voices are very lively, and it is obvious that everyone welcomes the rich people.

Wang Shaoyun smiled and arched his hand towards everyone: "Everyone eats, I won't bother." ”

Wang Shaoyun said, entered the inner room, stayed on Wang Cunye, walked over and arched his hand, and said, "Does my brother still recognize me?"

Countless thoughts rolled through Wang Cunye's mind, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and when he heard this, he smiled freely, stood up and arched his hand: "Why do you bother to make fun of your younger brother, we are brothers of the same clan, how can we not know each other, but it is true that there is no deep friendship!"

Wang Shaoyun smiled heartily and patted Wang Cunye's shoulder: "There is no deep friendship because we used to have less time to meet, and now it is inconvenient, our brothers will talk slowly in the future!"

Saying that, he went out to socialize again, and when he saw this person leaving, Wang Cunye sat down with a calm face, and his heart was "fluffy" and jumping, just when this person patted his shoulder, the turtle shell "buzzed" and roared, and his keen mind also felt indescribable fear.

The last time I went to the island to fight the demon clan, I didn't have this reaction!

After pondering for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he made up his mind, and the turtle shell suddenly squirted, and a breath of fresh air spurted out, and it surged into his eyes for a moment, and the world in his eyes was suddenly different.

Every minute and every second, it was the essence of the energy, Wang Cunye did not dare to hesitate, and looked at it.

Wang Shaoyun was talking to the village elder, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but at this time, in Wang Cunye's eyes, around a human figure, the breath turned into a three-foot flame of light, and the bright red was uncertain.

This person is the pinnacle of human immortals!

Ordinary cultivators are all Guanghua or Yunlian, and their color is bright red, which is exactly all the light colors of human immortals!

This person has cultivated to the peak of the three turns of human immortals, and should have found a treasure to polish himself, in order to suddenly give birth to true spirits, and since then the ghosts and immortals have been famous, but why did he return to the village to roll in the red dust?

Thinking of the fierce reaction of the turtle shell, Wang Cunye suddenly felt a sense of foreboding, broke out in a cold sweat, flicked his fingers on the table, and thought about countermeasures.

Seeing that the three dishes were over, even if he left, he would not let people say that he had lost the courtesy, Wang Cunye did not stay any longer, stood up, and arched his hands to the surroundings and said: "There is something in the next family, and it is a step now." ”

After speaking, I heard a group of fellow villagers or Xiaofu raise their heads and say, "Don't get in the way, if you have something to do, just go." ”

Wang Cunye listened, said no more, and strode out of the courtyard towards his home.

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It's been relocated, and now in the old house, in addition to computers and beds, the furniture has been moved away in a car

Please forgive me, the majority of readers, demolished, and a little cold, but tomorrow should be normal

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