Time passed day by day, and Dongfang Xiuzhe was also growing up day by day, and it was three years in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the General's Mansion found that their little boy was different from ordinary people, and his behavior was even more strange, not at all like a child of this age.

Ordinary children, after learning to walk, are very naughty, curious about everything, want to touch everything, and often use the "one cry, two trouble, three screams" move.

But their little son is completely different, no one has seen him cry once since he was born, and he is as quiet as a kitten every day, and sometimes even motionless for an hour or two in a row.

What's even more puzzling is that many people have seen the little boy idle and having fun!

As a result, many people are secretly speculating that their little boy should have been stupid when he was a child and fell ill.

But is that really the case?

In March, the breeze is warm, and the willows are smoky.

In a small courtyard of the General's Mansion, I saw a three-year-old child sitting under a tree, his eyes closed, motionless.

It was as if he was one with the tree behind him, a position he had maintained for nearly half an hour.

Suddenly, with a sound like an eggshell cracking, the child opened his eyes suddenly, and a light burst out.

"Breakthrough, finally breakthrough!"

A smile appeared on the child's face, and the whole person rose from the ground, and it was hard to believe that he was only three years old.

Everyone may have guessed that this kid is none other than the Dongfang cultivator who was talked about as "stupid" in other people's mouths!

"The hard work of the past half year has finally not been in vain, my cultivation has reached another level, and now I am finally able to make zuò spells!"

Patting the dust on his little buttocks, Dongfang Xiuzhe stretched out his white and tender little hand and snapped his fingers into the air, and then saw Xiaocui, a maid who was motionless like a statue not far away, sneezed, and then came back to life.

"Young master, there are a lot of small insects in the tree, don't stay under the tree!"

Xiao Cui hurriedly ran over and hugged Dongfang Xiuzhe aside, but she didn't know that Dongfang Xiuzhe had been under the tree for a long time.

"Take me to my mother!" Dongfang Xiu Zhe said, his eyes flashing with wisdom, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The maid Xiaocui did not doubt him, and took Dongfang Xiuzhe to Madame's other courtyard.

At this time, Xie Qiuping was sighing in the room, every time she thought of the ups and downs when her son was born, she was a heart-wrenching pain.

Zhe'er has a quirky temperament and does not smile, and her mother-in-law sees it in her eyes and hurts in her heart. She also bought a lot of things that children love to play with to make him happy, but her son can't look at them.

Doesn't this kid have a hobby?

Xie Qiuping has heard the maids and servants talk about it more than once, and she has seen Zhe'er snickering, but why hasn't she, the mother, seen it once?

How she wanted to see her son smile!

"Hey~" Xie Qiuping sighed again, "If only Zhe'er could ask for anything, at least I can know what he wants?"

was about to send the maid beside him to see what the little young master was doing, but at this moment, the maid Xiaocui took Dongfang Xiuzhe and approached the courtyard.

"Mother, are you there?" came the soft and crisp child's voice of Dongfang Xiuzhe in the courtyard.

Hurriedly pushing the door and walking out, Xie Qiuping restrained the sadness on her face, and asked with a smile: "Zhe'er, where are you going to play today, come, talk to your mother!"

How can Dongfang Xiuzhe have time to play, every day is to seize a qiē can use the time to cultivate, otherwise how can he progress so fast, he is only three years old and can already make zuò "spells", looking at all the onmyoji in the current world, no one can have such talent!

Dongfang Xiuzhe said a little about where he had been and what he had done today, anyway, in the eyes of others, even if he was cultivating, he was still playing.

Xie Qiuping just listened with a smile, and would interject to praise from time to time, and when Dongfang Xiuzhe finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "Zhe'er, are you hungry, my mother will order someone to make you something to eat!"

Shaking his head slightly, Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't want to waste any more time, and went straight to the point: "Mother, I want to ask you for something!"

The expression was obviously stunned, Xie Qiuping immediately had a happy face, and hurriedly asked, "What does Zhe'er want to ask for her mother?"

Growing up so big, Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't talk about begging her, he hadn't even been coquettish once, and today really surprised Xie Qiuping.

"Mother, I want to take a look outside the house!" Dongfang Xiuzhe said.

"Why did Zhe'er suddenly want to go outside the mansion to have a look?" Xie Qiuping felt a little curious.

In order to prevent anyone from having bad intentions towards Dongfang Xiuzhe again, Xie Qiuping has never taken his son out of the house for a long time.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't speak, still looking directly at his mother.

Xie Qiuping didn't ask any more questions, and then discussed it with her husband Dongfang Long, and finally agreed to Dongfang Xiuzhe's request.

Dongfang Long also took a little time out of his busy schedule in order to accompany his wife and children out shopping.

This time, because Dongfang Long personally followed, he didn't bring any guards.

None of the people in Tianbo City knew the great general Dongfang Long, and they all nodded their heads and came up to say hello, these don't need to be detailed.

The family of three has arrived at the largest commercial street in Tianbo City.

I saw that the spacious streets were lined with shops one after another, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians, and the sounds of buying and selling were even more frequent one after another.

"Zhe'er, do you like sugar people?"

"Zhe'er, do you want this thing?"

"Zhe'er, look at this, is it good?"

The couple asked a lot of questions like that along the way, but Dongfang Xiuzhe only shook his head slightly. Like these gadgets that coax children, he won't like it!

"Hey, I don't know what I want?" Dongfang Long felt very nerve-wracking.

At this moment, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly stopped, his eyes staring straight ahead, as if he had found his target.

"Zhe'er, what do you like, sue sù mother!"

Xie Qiuping, who was on the side, leaned down and looked at her son's line of sight, but she didn't see any shops suitable for children, and she couldn't guess what her son was interested in.

When following Dongfang Xiuzhe into a paper shop, Xie Qiuping and Dongfang Long were both at a loss.

"The general is here, forgive the little one for the sin of being late!"

The owner of the store saw that it was the general Dongfang Long, and ran out of it in fear.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't have the heart to listen to the politeness of these adults, so he walked straight in and picked up the paper that could make zuò "spells".

"I didn't expect my son's hobbies to be so peculiar!"

When Dongfang Long knew that Dongfang Xiuzhe wanted to buy some paper to go back, he thought with emotion.

After walking around the room, Dongfang Xiuzhe touched the texture of all the papers, and already had the answer in his heart.

Raising his little hand, Dongfang Xiuzhe pointed and said, "This, that, and that ......"

"Little Master is really good eyesight, these three are the best paper in my shop!" the shopkeeper hurriedly complimented.

Glancing at the person who interrupted him, Dongfang Xiuzhe continued: "I don't want the three things I said, and the rest is covered!"

Ga!

The boss's smiling face froze suddenly......