The next day, after Mu Wanfeng packed up and stopped, she took millet with her, and she embarked on the road back to her hometown with excitement......

In the past eight years, countless nights have dreamed back to Qingyang Town, looking up at the starry sky with Qinghua, chatting with his heart, this is his belief over the years!

Finally, it's time to meet......

Qingyang Town is very close to Yuntian Palace, and for cultivators, this very close distance is also hundreds of miles away.

Mu Wanfeng couldn't wait to fly away, so naturally he would not take the avenue, but walked through the mountains and fields, walking in a straight line. During the day, I climb over mountains and mountains, and at night I choose an open road to walk.

Three days later, one early morning.

The streets of Qingyang Town are bustling with activity, full of vendors setting up stalls, shouting and shouting and the laughter of pedestrians, and all kinds of faces are smiling with a unified smile, a peaceful ......

At this time, something not quite harmonious appeared.

A wild boar with its head drooping appeared in the middle of the street. Specifically, it should be carried slowly down the street, and the person is covered by a huge wild boar, and his face cannot be seen clearly, only two feet can be seen, and he is moving forward step by step.

What's even more peculiar is that on this wild boar, there is a golden chick that has not grown wings......

When the pedestrians saw it, they got out of the way, and watched him gradually move away with a curious face, this wild boar has five or six hundred catties, how big is this manpower......

Bang!

The wild boar was slammed in front of a butcher stall. On the wild boar, the fat little chick did not move at all, squinting his eyes, calm and relaxed......

"Uncle Li, do you want to take over this business?"

A smiling young man asked, looking at a shirtless middle-aged man in the butcher stall.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Li was a little stunned by this play, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and say, "You know me?"

Uncle Li looked at the young man carefully, his eyes gradually widened, and finally said uncertainly: "You, are you Mu ...... Mu Wanfeng: That wild boy who lives outside Qingyang Town?"

Mu Wanfeng is very happy, and there are still people who remember him. Hometown is a magical place, no matter how long you are outside, this place where you give birth and raise yourself is always a concern in your heart!

Mu Wanfeng said with a smile: "Uncle Li really has a good memory, I am that wild boy." In other words, do you pick up this wild boar or not, if you don't pick me up, you'll find another home. ”

He used to catch some game and come here to exchange it for money and buy some necessities. And Uncle Li's game here is in short supply, so he naturally likes him very much, and since he left, Uncle Li has been sad for several days......

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Stinky boy, of course Uncle will pick up the things you sent!" You ...... come back this time."

He sighed suddenly, and continued, "Wait a minute, go see that girl from Qinghua, she...... It's been a hard time these years......"

Yes, I have been gone for eight years, and there is no news, leaving her to wait alone, can I not be bitter......

Mu Wanfeng changed the money, and was a little depressed, so she took Xiaomi to find an inn, washed away the smell of pigs, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

He sorted out his mood, put on a smile again, and walked out of the inn, didn't he already come back......

Mu Wanfeng took out a bouquet of flowers from the storage ring, which was Qinghua's favorite in the past. I bought a hat on the side of the road to cover my face, ready to surprise her.

Coming to the familiar and unfamiliar street, in the past eight years, there have been many changes, the original tavern has become a two-story restaurant, if it were not for the name of "cyclamen" has not been changed, he would have thought that he was in the wrong place.

Mu Wanfeng looked in across the street. A shadow at the counter was busy, the place that used to be Grandpa Qinghua's seat was now her.

Qianying is so familiar, she has grown a lot taller and matured. The original braid has also been coiled into a bun, which is even more beautiful......

Seeing Qinghua's skill, Mu Wanfeng felt distressed for a while, and wanted to rush over and pick her up immediately, but she still held back and just walked in quietly.

Xiao Er saw someone coming, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Yo~ Guest officer, you are very early, please come inside~"

Mu Wanfeng nodded, it was still early, and there were few people in the store, so she found a corner to sit down.

The little second muttered in his heart, this person not only has strange makeup and a hat to cover his face, but also has a little chicken standing on his shoulder.

But strange to strange, he beckoned: "What do you want, guest officer, we have ...... here"

Mu Wanfeng didn't listen to his introduction, and interrupted: "Hibiscus chicken slices, colorful chicken shreds, crispy chicken wings, and another jar of blue and white stuff!"

Xiao Er was speechless for a while, how much this person likes chickens, and glanced at the little chicken boy he put on the table, full of pity, this little chicken boy is afraid that he will not survive to become an adult.

Xiaomi on the table knew that Mu Wanfeng was doing it on purpose, so she just raised her eyelids and looked at him, too lazy to care.

"What's wrong?" Mu Wanfeng asked when she saw that Xiao Er didn't serve the food.

Xiao Er was a little embarrassed and said, "Guest officer, you have all the dishes you ordered, but you don't have this kind of wine, and I haven't heard of it~"

This wine was specially brewed by Grandpa Qinghua when she was born, and it was very sought after, how could it not be.

Mu Wanfeng was very strange and said, "I only need blue and white brewing, you go and tell your shopkeeper." ”

Xiao Er had no choice but to get the counter and tell the shopkeeper about it.

When Qinghua heard this, her whole body was shocked, she couldn't stop trembling, and she looked in the direction of Mu Wanfeng, and the mist in her eyes was hazy. She knew that it was he who had returned, and she had no negative feelings...... And yet he ......

Xiao Er saw that her expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Shopkeeper Hua, what's wrong with you, you're not feeling well?" ”

Qinghua hurriedly turned away, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "I'm fine, you are busy with other things, leave this matter to me." ”

Xiao Er answered, and went to greet the other guests, and Qinghua went up to the second floor, entered a room, and after a while, brought out a jar of wine, and the seal of the wine jar was impressively printed with the word blue and white......

Qinghua took the wine and went into the back kitchen, and after a while, he came out with the wine again, followed by a person, holding three dishes.

She came to Mu Wanfeng's table, sat down opposite him, opened the seal, poured a bowl for Mu Wanfeng, poured a bowl for herself, and followed the man to put down the food and leave.

"You're here?" Qinghua asked indifferently, but there was an indescribable depression in her words.

Mu Wanfeng noticed it, and suddenly found that the woman in front of her, whom she had been haunted by for eight years, was a little strange.

The sentence "You are here" asked about sorrow, grievances, and injuries, but did not ask about the joy of seeing each other.

Mu Wanfeng's excited heart cooled down, her throat seemed to be stuck, and finally she only said: "Well~ I'm here!"

There was nothing for a long time, the two just stared at each other, only through the veil, but the end of the world was close at hand......

Qinghua used chopsticks to clip a piece of chicken and put it into Mu Wanfeng's bowl, and said, "I made these dishes, you can taste them, whether they are appetizing or not." ”

I put a little bit of meat in front of Xiaomi, and said with a smile: "This little guy looks so cute!"

And a millet red beak was actually eaten, the first time in so many days. At first, Mu Wanfeng saw that it didn't eat, and thought it would starve to death, but after so long, it was still alive and kicking fire, so she didn't care.

Millet is eating, but Mu Wanfeng picked up the chopsticks, but she couldn't move the bowl of meat, and she was in no mood to care if Millet was eating.

After finishing eating, Millet ran over and rubbed Qinghua's hand, causing Qinghua to laugh, as if she was back in the past.

Mu Wanfeng finally couldn't help it, and said: "Qinghua, these years ......"

Qinghua interrupted: "Don't ask anything, I beg you, finish this meal quietly, okay?"

Mu Wanfeng was silent, and put the meat in the bowl into her mouth, making a crunchy sound, chewing it into her stomach with the bones, but she didn't know the taste.

At this moment, a three-year-old girl ran over, pulled the hem of the blue and white skirt, shook vigorously, and said coquettishly: "Mother~ I'm hungry ......"

Qinghua looked at the little girl with love, and said, "Xiao Wan is obedient~ Mother has something, there is fruit in the room, go get it yourself......"

Xiaowan's mouth puffed up and said, "No, I want my mother to bring it to me!"

Qinghua pretended to be angry and said, "If you are disobedient, Daddy will not come back to see Xiaowan." After speaking, he secretly glanced at Mu Wanfeng.

"Xiaowan is the most well-behaved, Daddy will definitely come to see me, hum~" After speaking, he ran away by himself.

Mu Wanfeng's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and her chopsticks fell on the table. She is already a mother of a child, what is the purpose of her years of hard work, anticipation, and crazy cultivation? What was the parting vow in the first place?

I thought about it like a fool, just for today, but what I ushered in was a joke!

Mu Wanfeng's whole body trembled with grief and indignation, and she stood up suddenly, glared at the blue and white on the opposite side angrily, clenched her fists, her nails sank into the flesh, and a trace of purple-blue blood flowed out......

Seeing this, Qinghua took out a white juan, got up and stepped forward to help Mu Wanfeng wipe it, but he couldn't pull his fist away, so he said, "What are you doing, let go!"

Mu Wanfeng smiled, laughed a little crazy, pushed away the blue flowers, and said, "Hehe~ Hahaha!

Xiao Er saw that something was wrong here, so he hurriedly ran over and asked Mu Wanfeng, "Hey, you weirdo, what are you going to do!"

Mu Wanfeng's eyes widened, her momentum increased sharply, and the killing machine burst out.

Although he was through the veil, the sight still made Xiao Er's back chill, and he was almost scared to pee, but he was also stiff, and he didn't take half a step back.

Qinghua said to Xiao Er: "Go and do things, it's none of your business here, he ...... Won't ...... me like this."

Xiao Er said: "But he ......"

Qinghuajiao shouted: "Let's go!"

Xiao Er was helpless, and finally pointed to his eyes and then to Mu Wanfeng. Tell him to be careful, keep watching him, and leave......

The millet on the table couldn't stand it anymore, and chirped and called for the evening breeze.

Mu Wanfeng looked at Xiaomi, and said coldly: "What's the matter, you want to take care of me too?"

Qinghua hugged Millet into her arms, and said coquettishly: "Why are you still the same as before, a child's temper, if you don't agree, you will fight, do you still want to beat me?"

Mu Wanfeng said: "Who is it?"

Qinghua sighed faintly, her face full of sadness, and said, "Does it matter who it is now? As you can see, I already have a child." I waited for you, but it's just the fault of the hour......"

Mu Wanfeng seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and sat down dejectedly, yes, what qualifications do you have to question her, if she doesn't come back for the rest of her life, she has to wait for a lifetime?

Mu Wanfeng's heart ached, and she said, "It's me who loses Shaohua!"

After speaking, Mu Wanfeng picked up the wine bowl in front of him, drank it all, and said with a smile: "Haha~ Good wine! Where is the acacia buried, a bowl of blue and white brew!"

Where is the acacia buried, a bowl of blue and white brew, every word is like a hammer, knocking on the heart of blue and white.

She didn't feel like a knife, but, no matter what she said, it just increased her sadness, it was better to let him hate herself, and he would be happy and simple.

Qinghua's face turned pale, and said: "You ask for immortals, and I am just a mortal woman, I am in two worlds, and there is no fate, you still find a woman who is as compatible with you, and treat me as a passing cloud in the world......

Mu Wanfeng smiled and left two lines of tears, took the millet from the blue and white hand, didn't say anything more, picked up the jar of blue and white wine, and staggered out of the cyclamen......

The blue and white watched Mu Wanfeng go away, until the back disappeared, and finally sat down on the ground dejectedly, this farewell may be forever......

There was an empty table of untouched dishes, and a bunch of flowers that had withered before they bloomed......

At this time, Xiao Wan ran over with a fist-sized fruit and asked, "Mother~ Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Qinghuaqiang squeezed out a smile, stood up tremblingly, hugged Xiaowan, and said, "Mother is fine, but I'm a little tired~"

Xiaowan's mouth curled and said, "Hmph~ Niang lied, I know, my mother must be hungry, and she won't be hungry if she eats the fruit." After speaking, Xiao Wan handed the fruit she was holding to Qinghua's mouth.

Qinghua took a bite, and kept holding back her tears, but now she stopped, and she couldn't stop it.

Xiao Wan saw it, and immediately said urgently: "Mother, why are you crying?"

Qinghua hurriedly wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that this pear is a little bitter...... Mother can't get used to eating ......"