Master Miaozhen next to him wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at Li Yanzong but still didn't speak. They've been keeping this secret for too long, and today they're finally going to tell the third person. Li Yanzong looked directly at the statue on the desk, but there was a strong love in his eyes, as if this playful and lovely female Bodhisattva was a lover he could not forget in this life.

"Chen'er, do you remember when your mother left?" Li Yanzong suddenly spoke, his voice soft, as if he was worried that he would surprise the beautiful woman on the desk. Here, he is no longer drunk, no longer violent, and the whole person is personable.

"When I was very young, about four or five years old,......" Li Chen tried his best to recall the situation at that time, recalling the remnants of the image of his mother, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked up at the female bodhisattva of the clay sculpture in surprise, "This is ...... This ......"

"Not bad. Li Yanzong let out a long breath: "The female Bodhisattva who is being memorialized on this case is your mother, Nie Qing'er. ”

"Mother......" Li Chen looked at the female bodhisattva on the desk steadily, completely unable to believe that this elf cute girl was his biological mother. The memories that had been sealed for many years surfaced in Li Chen's mind one by one......

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"Son, what do you want to eat?" A gentle and lovely woman pinched Li Chen's little face, and her lips opened slightly.

"Sugar ...... Bottle gourd...... Lu ......" Li Chen, who was still young, said inarticulately, snuggling into the arms of the woman in front of him. It happened that there was a sugar gourd seller at the door, and the voice was melodious and tactful: "Sugar gourd...... Phew!"

"If you want to eat sugar gourd, it's easy to say. The woman's hands made a few marks, and there seemed to be some energy circulating in the sky, and strings of sugar gourds flew into the house. Li Chen laughed, jumping and jumping in the sea of sugar gourds, reaching out for a string, and then reaching for a string, holding seven or eight with both hands and still not satisfied, and shouted: "Mom, Mom, take it home!"

The old man selling sugar gourds at the door rushed in angrily carrying the empty shelves, "My sugar gourd! How could my sugar gourd fly to your house!" He also reached out to reach the sugar gourd in the air, but the sugar gourd was against him, flying around one by one, just not letting him hold it in his hand. In the end, the old man ran straight to the woman's side and said menacingly: "How did my sugar gourd fly to your house?

This playful and lovely woman, Li Chen's mother, Nie Qing'er, crossed her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "How do I know how this sugar gourd flew to my house." But since it flew to my house, it's my family's stuff, so you can leave quickly!"

"No, I'm not leaving!" the old man was about to cry, this was the sugar gourd he had worked hard to make all night.

"Haha, just kidding you. Nie Qing'er's eyes fluttered, and she took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to the old man, "Actually, I'm a magician, but don't tell others." This is the sugar gourd money for you, take it and go!"

The old man was very happy, one hundred yuan was much more than he expected, and his wrinkled face smiled into a flower: "Magician is good! If I were a magician, I would bring all the money from all over the world to my house!"

Li Chen just jumped up and down happily in the circle of sugar gourds, until he had no strength to play, and those sugar gourds obediently flew into his kitchen. When Li Yanzong came back from boxing in the evening, Li Chen threw himself on his father's knee: "Dad, Mom can make the sugar gourd fly, and the kitchen is full of sugar gourds!"

Nie Qing'er leaned against the door and said with a smile: "I spent a hundred yuan, don't blame me for spending money indiscriminately." ”

Li Yanzong smiled heartily: "It's okay, I can make a lot of money by boxing outside, it's enough for you two to be harmed!" But he didn't listen to Li Chen's words, and only thought that "sugar gourds can fly" or something was his casual nonsense.

"Mom, Mom!" Li Chen spread his arms: "Let's get the sugar gourd into the air and show Dad! He doesn't seem to believe what I say!" The tone was full of grievances, and he made a flying motion, as if there was really such a thing.

"Okay. Nie Qing'er grinned: "When you dream at night, you can see sugar gourds flying all over the sky!"

"This kid ......" Li Yanzong shook his head with a smile, children who are less than three years old are more imaginative.

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Li Chen said this past, and Li Yanzong also nodded, expressing some impressions, and said: "When I was with your mother, I often woke up in the middle of the night and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, just like the action you used to absorb spiritual energy before. At that time, I didn't know what she was doing, so I asked her what she was doing without sleeping in the middle of the night, and she said that qigong was the most popular in practice. ”

Li Yanzong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Because we have been popular for qigong for a while in the eighties, it is not too unusual for your mother to practice this." If you are willing to practice, as long as it doesn't affect your life. Later, your mother's qigong began to bear fruit, not only to maintain her youthful appearance, but also to treat diseases and save people, and she became famous in ten miles and eight towns, saying that she was a fairy. At that time, I laughed out loud and made fun of the ignorance of those people, saying that my wife was just practicing qigong......"

Speaking of this, the wry smile on Li Yanzong's face was even stronger: "Who knows, it turns out that my mind is too simple, and I really think that she is just practicing qigong." Later, I found out that she was a veritable fairy, and it was me who was foolish......"

Master Miaozhen interjected: "At that time, everyone didn't really think that she was a fairy, just a compliment with good wishes. Praising a woman as a fairy is already the best evaluation. Li Chen, your mother, Nie Qing'er, has a very high status in the hearts of all the residents of Qiaoshi Town, not only is she kind-hearted, but also has superb medical skills, and she has helped many people. ”

Li Chen nodded. These words, he had already heard Master Miaozhen say during the day. It's just that at that time, I didn't expect that this female bodhisattva in people's hearts turned out to be her mother. Li Chen looked at his mother's statue again, such a beautiful woman was not inferior to Gu Ling, even if it was just a clay statue, he could still faintly feel a fairy aura lingering around.

Master Miaozhen laughed: "So, your father has been able to eat and drink in Qiaoshi Town for more than ten years, and a large part of the credit goes to your mother's head." Everyone is grateful in their hearts, not only for your father, but also for you. ”

Li Chen recalled that since he was a child, the uncles and aunts around him did take great care of his family, not only for the sake of his father, who was a sanda champion in the past. It turned out that all this came from his mother. Li Chen's heart was extremely excited, looking at the statue on the desk, tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes. For as long as he can remember, his mother's image has been gentle and beautiful, but after so many years, he has gradually forgotten what his mother looks like, and there is no photo at home to recall.

"Mom, why did you leave?" Li Chen calmed down and finally asked this question. He knew that there must be something hidden in this, and his father's alcoholism probably had something to do with it. Sure enough, the hall immediately fell silent, a few candles flickered, and the expressions of Li Yanzong and Master Miaozhen became serious, recalling the painful past.

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It was a hot summer, and Li Chen was finally put to sleep, and the little couple went to the back mountain for a walk hand in hand. People greeted each other warmly along the way, and Li Yanzong looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and his heart was even sweeter. Five years ago, he resolutely married this beautiful woman who claimed to be from a foreign country, and since then he has lived a harmonious and beautiful life.

When I came to the back mountain, there were green trees and grass everywhere, and the stream was entangled. The two sat down with their backs against a large tree and murmured something lovely. I don't know how long it took, the wind rose sharply in the sky, and Nie Qing'er stood up in a panic. Before Li Yanzong could ask anything, he saw a few strange people with fairy swords flying straight down from the air. Li Yanzong had never seen such a scene, and unconsciously opened his mouth wide.

The leader of these people was a middle-aged man with a graceful bearing, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles. Behind him, stood three young men, all of whom were handsome and dashing. One of the young men with a crown of jade looked directly at Nie Qing'er, with a pained and concerned expression on his face, as if he valued her very much.

Li Yanzong looked at Nie Qing'er again, only to see that her face was pale, and she shouted timidly: "Father, eldest brother, second brother." Looking at the young man with a jade-like face and a painful expression, there was a trace of shame in his tone: "Qing Shui, you are here too!"

Only then did Li Yanzong know that it was Nie Qing'er's family who came. But why did her family come from the air, and they could still fly in the air with flying swords? Could it be that their family was really immortals? Li Yanzong's heart was panicked and anxious, and he didn't know what to do.

The young man who was called Qing Shui by Nie Qing'er nodded, the pain on his face was not reduced at all, and he looked at Li Yanzong beside Nie Qing'er, and said, "You...... Are you married?" was mixed with sadness in his tone.

Nie Qing'er nodded, stretched out her hand to pull Li Yanzong, lowered her head and said, "This is my husband." ”

"Presumptuous!" The graceful middle-aged man showed a look of anger on his face: "You have a marriage contract with Qing Shui, how can you marry someone else and start a family......?" And he is a mortal on the earth!" "His eyes didn't look at Li Yanzong.

Nie Qing'er lowered her head and didn't speak, it seemed that she was used to being reprimanded by her father, but she still held Li Yanzong tightly with one hand, as if she was fighting silently. Li Yanzong wanted to say something, but this middle-aged man was his father-in-law, and he didn't seem to be qualified to speak in front of him. Li Yanzong looked at Nie Qing'er's two brothers again, and both of them showed disdainful expressions, and they didn't seem to look down on him, a mortal on earth.

Li Yanzong is a well-known sanda champion in the province, how can he ever be despised by others?