On the first day of October, the Winter Clothes Festival.

Mrs. Fang, the mother of the head of the Fang family in Tai'an City, specially went to Qingyuan Immortal Courtyard to send winter clothes to Fang Zhi'er.

Now, he is sitting with Fang Zhi'er in the wing room in Daoxiang Village.

Fang Zhi'er quietly looked at the woman sitting opposite.

"Zhi'er, you have to think clearly, in two years, your brother will also enter Qingyuan. Don't be willful!" Mrs. Fang grabbed Fang Zhi'er's hand.

Fang Zhi'er looked at Mrs. Fang with attachment, but her heart felt cold. So, you're going to let me seduce someone to pave the way for him?

"I looked at your midterm results and you didn't even make it to the top three. ”

"Mother!" Fang Zhi'er pinched her palm and squeezed at Mrs. Fang, "The midterm is just an accident." I'll be number one in the future. ”

Mrs. Fang hugged Fang Zhi'er, "Of course I know you." But can I believe that this was just an accident, what about the group of people from the Fang family? Otherwise, how do you think they would let me come to you?"

Fang Zhi'er gritted her teeth, but her voice was still soft, "Mother, give me another chance." ”

"Zhi'er, of course the opportunity can be given to you. But you have to think clearly, time is running out, and if you miss it, you miss it. Mrs. Fang slowly patted Fang Zhi'er on the back, "Or, do you want to marry the Peng family?"

Fang Zhi'er stepped her face into Mrs. Fang's arms, and in the corner that Mrs. Fang couldn't see, Fang Zhi'er's face was full of disgust. The group of people in the Peng family are vulgar and insatiable from the inside out, and they want to take them to disgust people.

Mrs. Fang persuaded slowly, "Zhi'er, I know that you have good talent and great ambitions, and you want to be a great immortal master." But you are still young and don't understand yet, the path of cultivating immortals is not only talent.

Without the family behind, without these resources now, it will be difficult to go. You must have seen those people in Qingyuan, and they were just eating in the Xiuzhen Administration Bureau all their lives.

Those people in the Fang family are eyeing you, who doesn't stare at your things? If you have help, it's different, who dares to do it?

I'm your mother, I won't hurt you. I now advise you to seize the opportunity, and it is also for your own good. ”

Fang Zhi'er hooked the corners of her mouth, hum, for my good, isn't it to give your son an extra layer of protection?

There is only one Great Immortal Master, and he and Fang Kun must be competing at the same time. Who is not eyeing the tiger?

If he married the Gu family, Qingyuan would definitely not let a person who was so involved in Xuanshou Sect be a great immortal master.

And Fang Kun, on the contrary, was able to get the help of the Fang family and the Gu family at the same time through this matter. Compete for the Great Immortal Master, and the odds of winning will add another point.

Fang Zhi'er raised her head from Mrs. Fang's arms, her eyes were red, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "Mother, I know." However, this is not something I can decide. ”

"Zhi'er, as long as you are willing to listen to me. Mrs. Fang's eyes showed relief, and she slowly stroked Zhi'er's head.

Fang Zhi'er obediently leaned into Mrs. Fang's arms and slowly lowered her eyes.

When Meng Xiwen received the invitation, he was sitting in the pavilion of Qingwu Courtyard with Meng Xipan, unmantling the festival gifts sent from home.

Two sets of new clothes per person.

Obviously, even if they know that the two of them are in Qingyuan, they are wearing hospital robes all year round, but there are still no fewer new clothes.

Seeing Meng Xipan pick up the thick letter from home, Meng Xiwen silently picked up his own letter.

It was written by the uncle, saying that everything was fine at home. Her parents are still out and about, safe and sound. I hope that she will pay attention to her body in the academy and be diligent and studious.

Just a few pages.

Meng Xiwen put away the letter.

looked at Meng Xipan quietly, and looked at the letter in his hand.

Since leaving home, my parents have never sent me a letter home. Although, last time I was in Daojing Zhenren, I heard the story of my parents, and Meng Xiwen probably knew the reason.

Although, every time the uncle sends a letter to Meng Xipan, he will also send one to Meng Xiwen.

However, some things are still different after all.

"Quack. ”

A parrot landed on Meng Xiwen's shoulder and spit out a note.

Meng Xiwen unfolded the note and glanced at it slightly.

Meng Xipan next to him had already screamed.

"Ah Wen, look, Gu Shu said that Xuanshouzong sent mutton by the way!" Meng Xipan stuffed the family letter into his arms, unfolded the note, and came to Meng Xiwen's side, "Quick, hurry up, this autumn mutton is the most delicious." It's still the mutton from Xuanshouzong's side, it must be fat and abnormal. ”

The corners of Meng Xipan's mouth seemed to flicker with a suspicious light.

When the two arrived at the guest house where Xuanshouzong was staying, the courtyard was already full.

Meng Xiwen counted carefully, except for a few classmates who still didn't communicate with Xuanshou Sect, everyone else was basically there.

It should have been this opportunity to invite everyone.

There are four or five cauldrons in the courtyard, which bring out the taste of stewed mutton.

There were long tables with all kinds of spices.

Xuanshouzong and his entourage all changed into new clothes and went back and forth in the courtyard, preparing for the dinner, which added a bit of excitement.

Here in Qingyuan, mutton is rare, and most of them are goat-based, the smell is heavy, and it is mostly cooked with thick flavor.

It's rare to rely on boiling like Xuanshouzong.

It's just that there are a lot of people, and there are bonfires around them, which is really a bit noisy.

Meng Xi looked around and didn't find Gu Shu, so he handed over the gift in his hand to a disciple of Xuanshou Sect and found a quiet corner to stay.

And after Meng Xipan figured out the situation, he waited next to a cauldron, desperately sniffing the rising white mist.

Qingyuan's canteen is said to be using spirit plants, but in fact, the taste is simply miserable.

And the snacks that were secretly hidden have long been exhausted, and the taste of Daoxiang Village under the mountain is good, but the price is too expensive, and the last time I ate it, I only enjoyed it with Ah Wen. After all, it's been a long, long time since I comforted my taste buds.

Today is a good opportunity to have a good meal.

"Alas, come here. One hand grabbed Meng Xipan's robe and dragged it back, "Your saliva is going to fall, disgusting or not!"

Gu Xuan let go of her hand, got into the pot from behind Meng Xipan, took a deep breath, and sighed with satisfaction.

Even if you smell it, it's much better than the ghost things you eat in Qingyuan!

This pot, today, is all hers!

But Gu Xuan, who was addicted to food, didn't know that something was happening that made her alarmed.

Meng Xiwen. Gu Shu didn't know where to appear, and shouted from behind Meng Xiwen, "It's noisy outside, why don't you go and sit inside?" Chen Zhang, they are also inside. ”

Meng Xiwen turned his gaze, then looked at Meng Xipan who was staying by the pot, followed Gu Shu, and entered the room.

As soon as I stepped into the door, the noise outside suddenly became quieter, and people were sent off their shoulders.

Meng Xiwen adapted to the light in the room, swept the room, and couldn't help laughing.

Is this Gu Shu invited according to the ranking of the midterm exam?