Chapter 166: Hard Lady, Grinding Tofu (Ask for Subscription, Recommended)
Qingping Mountain, although the peaks are verdant, they have shown autumn.
On the way to cultivating immortals, this is just a normal scene, just like ordinary people, counting the sky and calculating the changes in the clouds.
For Zhou Yu, the change of the seasons in this year is the scenery that wakes up every time.
After all, often in a retreat, you will find that you have gone early at the beginning of the year and have reached the end of the year.
And this is just the cultivation of qi.
The vicissitudes of life, ten thousand years at a glance, not only symbolize the freedom of eternal life, but also a kind of inexplicable loneliness.
But there is something to ask for!
"When you come back this time, the things you brought back are enough for the family for ten years, but at this moment, there is already a sense of sadness in your eyes. Zhou Ye stood with his hands in his hands, letting the cold wind on the top of the mountain blow his robes and hunting, and in his indifferent face, he had a touch of fatherly solemnity, and said in a deep voice.
"This month, although you behaved as casually as usual, whether it was your mother or your brother, Yu Xiuwei cared too much about it. ”
"How long will it take to leave this time?" said Zhou Ye in a half-loud voice.
"Ten days and half a month. Zhou Yu said quite casually.
"......" Zhou Ye.
Seeing that his father seemed to have a black head in a trance, Zhou Yu smiled in his heart and added.
"Actually, I don't know how long I will go, but before Daoji, there should be time to come back, but the mother and the younger brother will not enter the congenital realm for a day, and the child will always be inexplicably nervous. ”
"As for Grandpa, he is an old man who has practiced the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Qi Realm, and he is only sixty years old now, and with these pills I brought back, he can live for another hundred years. ”
"But the mother is different from the younger brother, the martial artist under the congenital is too fragile, just like the seemingly luxuriant leaves, no one knows, after tonight, it will be cold and yellow. ”
"When your mother and Hao'er are not congenital, I will stay at home to supervise, with the current pill, within ten years, both of them can enter the congenital, this is the father's promise to you. ”
"Father's ......"
"Brother......
"My mother told you to go back to dinner. ”
At this time, three roars came from the sky in the distance, and Zhou Hao was seen sitting on Liuyunhe's back and yelling excitedly, and behind him was a small bottle of wind that was nervously guarding his safety.
Let a nine-year-old child, take care of a five-year-old child, and ride a crane all over the sky.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew that Feng Xiaovial's current cultivation had cultivated six levels of qi, which was higher than his father's, Zhou Ye would definitely have to beat that commander.
But even if he knew the truth, he couldn't be happy, but deep down, there was a trace of bitterness.
It turned out that his arms were no longer wide enough to protect his children.
Although, in his heart, he still has pride.
"Let's go, father, my mother is waiting for us to come home for dinner. Zhou Yu said suddenly at this time, waking up Zhou Ye who was silent.
"Good. ”
The next moment, the two of them jumped down the cliff, and then two streamed cranes roared up and flew quickly towards the villa at the foot of the mountain.
......
Night.
An oil lamp burned slowly, and the smoke smelled of ash and coal filled a simple room.
"Xianggong, it's time to rest. At this moment, a soft voice came from behind him, but it was a simple but gentle woman, who was walking gently, her palms looked extremely delicate, but they were already covered with calluses, and at this moment she was holding a bowl of steaming ginger tea.
"You are recovering from a serious illness, according to the doctor, you need to rest well at this time, so that you can recover quickly, why do you have to stay up late and take care of yourself so much. The woman said with a distressed expression.
"The illness has been much better, don't worry, don't worry, if the lady doesn't believe it, she can fight with her husband to pick up the lamp, and she will naturally know. Wang Sheng said with an ambiguous look in his eyes.
"Xianggong, you're not serious again. The woman's heart was stirred by these words, and under the dim light, a touch of shame added a little more coquettishness.
Wang Sheng's eyes straightened up, but the woman's shy face became more and more hot, and he subconsciously wanted to put down the soup bowl and run away.
Syllable!
At this time, I felt that my hand was tight, and I was caught by my husband, and I stumbled under my feet, and unfortunately I was held in my arms.
"Be fair, don't ......"
"Don't want anything?" Wang Sheng didn't answer, but just rubbed the woman's rough fingers with his smooth hand, and said distressedly.
"I have been taking the exam for my husband for three years, I didn't hit once, and now I'm sick for another year, and in the past four years, I have no spare money at home, and my relatives and friends in the past are gone, all relying on my mother to support me independently, grinding tofu has been sold, and I am ...... I'm ashamed to be the head of this family. ”
"Don't say that......, husband," the woman was about to convince her, when she suddenly felt a chill on her face.
looked up, but found that Wang Sheng's eyes were full of frivolity, and he already had a sad face, and tears dripped down.
"The hard lady grinds tofu, the hard lady grinds tofu......" Wang Sheng muttered, tears kept rolling down, and the shame was buried in the woman's precipitated and full chest.
"Even so, the husband should take care of his body, only in this way can the Wang family regain its prestige. Listening to her husband's self-reproachful but loving sentences, the woman's tears of emotion also kept rolling down, as if she wanted to burn all the bitterness of these years, and burned them all.
That night, Wang Sheng proved himself.
But after the two hugged each other and fell asleep, their original sweet sleeping posture was suddenly wrinkled, and there was a faint black gas entanglement and submerged in it.
"Wang Sheng, are you guilty?" In his sleep, Wang Sheng felt as if he had come to a dark hall, and as this question was issued, a bright light suddenly lit up in front of him.
I saw an elegant, but mighty statue appeared in front of him, which turned out to be in the temple.
Looking at the idol in front of him, Wang Sheng suddenly realized, and the more he looked at the idol, the more familiar he became.
It is said that he later seemed to participate in the prince's seizure of the throne, not only did he fall all over the house, but even his own talent temple was deprived, and now it has long been lonely and dilapidated.
"Marquis Jun Wu?" Wang Sheng asked tentatively.
"That's right. Inside the stone statue, another righteous voice came.
"Xiaosheng Wang Ming saw Jun Wuhou in Dubai, but I don't know why Junwu Hou invited Xiao Sheng to talk about it in the middle of the night, and what is this crime?" Wang Sheng is not the kind of sour rot who only knows how to read, and he also knows that there are capable people in this world, so after knowing where he is, there is no trace of panic on his face.
"What a scholar, don't be shocked by the humiliation, it won't be long before you understand the spirit of Haoran, and the evil will not be added, but it's a pity that you can't wait for that day. The idol suddenly admired, but in his words, there was a sense of regret.
"Why did Marquis Jun Wu highlight this?" Wang Sheng frowned when he heard this.
"Your wife, Wang Liu. ”
"What's the matter with my wife?"
"If you still want to be named on the gold list, you must stay away from your wife, if you don't want to, not only will you still fail in this exam, but you will also have to worry about your life. ”
"It's just nonsense, panicked, the hour is not early, and I ask Jun Wuhou to leave my dream immediately. When Wang Sheng heard this, he suddenly changed color, and said with a cold face.
"You'll understand. As these words fell, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the scene in front of him began to blur and fade away.
When he woke up, it was already dark, and his wife beside him was gone.
"Butterfly?"
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