This feeling lasted until the shaking was over.

As soon as the shaking ended, the village chief hurriedly carried the two little ones into the village, and Xiu Dao stood in place for a while before coming back to his senses, taking Ling'er's hand and walking towards the village.

"Are you alright, husband?" Ling'er asked with concern when she saw that Xiudao's face was a little solemn.

"It's fine. Xiu Dao didn't want to worry Ling'er, so he forced a smile and said.

Ling'er could see at a glance that the cultivator's expression was a little unnatural, and she didn't say anything, just shook it hard in his palm. This grip warmed the cultivator's heart, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed. "It's okay, let's go into the village. ”

"Hmm. Ling'er nodded vigorously.

It was a different story in the village, where the shaking of Mount Sneig just now did not cause harm and chaos to the village, but only made the villagers put down their work. I happened to see the village chief carrying Lian'er and Hua'er into the village, and hurriedly surrounded them, everyone liked these two interesting little guys very much. The two little guys are not afraid of life, they are calling people one by one, it has been a year since the last time they came, and the two little guys have not admitted their mistakes, but the village chief who is holding them is happy.

As soon as Xiu Dao and Ling'er entered the village, they heard a burst of laughter, and in the distance they could see the two little ones surrounded by the crowd, and Ling'er saw that her children were so popular, and walked over with a smile, and Xiu Dao followed his wife to join them.

Everyone spent an afternoon in a happy atmosphere, and the night fell imperceptibly.

In the evening, at the village chief's house, the village chief was happy to cook eight small dishes and put a full table.

"Wow~" Lian'er and Hua'er climbed on the chairs and looked at the table of dishes, their eyes were full of stars, their saliva was dripping, and they just wanted to reach out to get it, but they were glared back by Ling'er. "Have you washed your hands?"

"I've washed it. Lian'er and Hua'er said in unison, and raised their washed hands in front of their mothers as they spoke.

"The adults haven't eaten yet, can you eat first?" Ling'er gently patted their hands.

"No, you can't. Lian'er and Hua'er realized their mistake, lowered their heads and pouted in unison.

"Well, we're going to wait for my grandfather and father to come and eat together, right?"

"Yes. ”

The village chief happened to come out of the room with two bottles of wine, looked at the two little ones with a smile, and said lovingly, "Eat, eat, there are not so many rules in the village." ”

"Yay~" Lian'er and Hua'er shouted, and grabbed the vegetables directly with their hands.

"Who told you to use your hands directly? Ling'er slapped their hands off again, and protested helplessly to her father. "Father~"

"Children, let them go, hahaha~" The village chief put down his wine, looked at the two little ones kindly, touched the heads of the two of them separately, and beckoned to the monks who had not yet taken their seats. "Xiaodao, it's time to eat. ”

Xiu Dao was originally studying ancient books and prophecies at his desk, but when he heard the village chief's shout, he put down what he was holding, walked over in response, sat down next to the village chief, and said to Lian'er and Hua'er, "You have to listen to your mother, you know?"

"Yes. The two little ones nodded vaguely with their mouths full of food.

"Good. The monk reached out and touched their heads.

"Xiaodao, come and have a few drinks with me. The village chief had already opened a bottle of wine and poured a small glass for the monks.

"Yes, Father. "Monasticism is not polite.

In this way, Xiu Dao and the village chief drank a little wine and chatted about what happened outside in a year, and Ling'er watched the two little ones from the side. After all, the amount of food a child eats is limited, and it doesn't take long for him to be full, and he can't sit still after he is full.

Xiudao looked at the two little ones who couldn't sit still, smiled and said to them, "Let's go play after eating." ”

"Hee-hee~" The two little guys hurriedly jumped down from their chairs as if they had been granted amnesty, and were just about to leave.

Their mother looked at them and reminded, "Is there anything else you haven't said?"

"Grandfather, father, mother, eat slowly. Lian'er said to the elders obediently.

"Eat slowly. Hua'er said in a milky voice after Lian'er.

"Hahaha~ Good girl, let's play. The village chief nodded happily and waved at them. Lian'er ran away with Hua'er and went to the side to play, they had a lot of toys in the village chief's house.

Seeing the two little guys having fun, the village chief sighed, "These two little guys have a good relationship." ”

"Well, Lian'er takes good care of Hua'er, and never robs her brother of toys or anything. Ling'er looked at her child from the sidelines, her face full of love.

"That's because my wife is well educated. ”

"Of course it's me, you've been focusing on cultivation for the past year, and I haven't seen you a few times. Ling'er looked at the cultivator and complained.

"Hehe~" Xiudao could only laugh a few times, hiding his embarrassment.

"Ling'er, Xiaodao is doing this for you and the child, so you should be more considerate of him. The village chief helped the cultivator to speak.

"Ling'er is very considerate of me, she should complain, I really didn't do well in her care and relationship this year, I won't be in the future, I will accompany her more. Xiudao put the wine glass, grabbed Ling'er's little hand, and said to the village chief, in fact, it was for Ling'er.

Of course, Ling'er could understand, and shook the hand of the cultivator so hard that the corners of her mouth secretly tilted upward. The small actions of the two of them could not be concealed from the village chief, and the village chief did not wear it, glanced at them with a smile, raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

Xiudao, the village chief, and Ling'er chatted for a while while eating, and the topic was basically Ling'er's life in Xiu'er's house. The two little ones were playing on the side, and they couldn't play anymore while playing, and gradually became sleepy, after all, they had been in a hurry for a day.

"Lian'er and Hua'er seem to be sleepy. The monk was chatting while paying attention to two small things.

"It's not too early. Ling'er got up and looked outside, and before she knew it, it was already dark.

"You guys hurry up and take the two little ones back to rest, I'll clean up the things myself." ”

Ling'er walked up to Lian'er and Hua'er, and gently picked them up, the two little ones were really tired, and they quickly fell asleep on their mother's shoulders.

"Then we'll go back first. The monk got up and said goodbye to the village chief. Then he took Ling'er and the two little ones and gently pushed the door out of the house.

The hut is a place of special significance for the monks, it is the place where the monks first met the bells, and the first place that the monks made to the bells, and the furnishings are still the same as back then, and they will stay here every year when they come to the village. Ling'er gently put Lian'er and Hua'er on the wooden bed, and she was surprised to find that when she came last year, the small wooden bed that 4 people could squeeze down was difficult to squeeze down this year, and she didn't sigh that time passed so fast.

"What's wrong?" Xiu Dao asked out loud when he saw Ling'er looking at the wooden bed in a daze.

"No, it's just that this wooden bed can't sleep the four of us anymore. ”

Hearing this, the cultivator walked over, "Really, it's no problem to sleep three people, then you can sleep with Lian'er and Hua'er on the bed, and I'll sleep on the ground." ”

"It's cold on the ground in the mountains, so I'll go to my father's house and sleep." "Ling'er is a little distressed.

"It's okay, don't bother my father at this late hour, besides, I'm a martial artist, so this coolness is not a problem. Xiu Dao looked at Ling'er and smiled.

"That's—" Ling'er wanted to say something.

Monk reached out and touched her head and whispered. "Obedient, wife. ”

"Okay," the general cultivator said, and Ling'er would disarm and surrender.

...

Just as everyone was resting, a dark shadow descended from the top of the hill and targeted the cabin.