015 Red dust is hard to come out

After drinking a bowl of blood marrow syrup and rinsing his mouth with spring water, Fu Zeyang said: "I see that my mother's qi and blood state is fine, and there will be no danger to my life, so I will take it according to the current medicine, and add another blood marrow pill every day, and I will be cured soon." My sister and I are staying in this room for the time being, and tonight is a difficult night, but after seeing the wind, tomorrow the bone marrow will be solidified, and we will be able to walk on our own. ”

Mother Huan said: "We have prepared your little clothes, but I'm afraid we won't be able to wear them for the time being." ”

Beforehand, Fu Zeyang asked them to prepare the clothes of five or six-year-old children through Huan Sang'er's mouth: "We will grow up very quickly, and we will be able to wear them in a few days." ”

Looking at the four sets of small clothes brought over by Huan's mother, neatly cut and with fine stitches, Fu Zeyang suddenly felt that the children were really ghosts who came to collect debts, and the family did not owe themselves, so why should they instruct others to provide food and shelter, and make clothes?

Maybe I have no reason at all, and I don't even have the right to hold a grudge against my original parents, although they have pushed themselves out, but they still raised themselves for more than ten years, providing them with food, housing and school, and they have not had time to cross over here.

Now in this world, I owe this family the grace of birth and upbringing...... Fortunately, I have the spare power to repay it now.

He said to Huan Chaoqun: "Little uncle, you can stay here tonight and take care of us." ”

Huan Chaoqun nodded: "Okay." "He is only a teenager, it is the age of curiosity, I heard that my sister is pregnant with two fairy fetuses, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and now I finally see it alive. Not to mention that niece is ugly, her temperament is the most terrifying, and she doesn't even say a few words, which makes people dare not get close.

Although this little nephew is also the reincarnation of a fairy, he is very approachable, and he even called his uncle and recognized his relatives. He was white and tender, very cute, and looked at his red servant's little face like pinching it...... Thinking so, he subconsciously did so, and when he came back to his senses, his hand was already pinched on the baby's face.

After pinching it, he came to his senses, Huan Chaoqun was frightened, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and took two steps back, for fear that the fairy would blame.

Fu Zeyang was just a little embarrassed, he was about to repay the Huan family, how to teach Huan Chaoqun to cultivate the Dao method, and suddenly he was pinched in the face.

Huan Yong's face also changed, and he looked at Fu Zeyang worriedly.

Huan's mother is more emotional, whether it is the reincarnation of the fairy spirit or not, these two on the bed are her eldest granddaughter and eldest grandson, how can she say a wrong word and have to be condemned? Not to mention his uncle! She asked: "Since the two of you have arrived at our house and have not yet given their names, how will they be called in the future?"

Fu Zeyang thought for a while and said, "My surname in my previous life was Fu, and my name was Zeyang, so you can call me Yang'er." My sister is named after Sang Xian, and the elders can't call it that, for fear of losing her lifespan, so she will be called Xian'er in the future. ”

Hearing him call herself like this, Grandma Sang Xian's eyes showed a fierce light, and she wanted to fight and held back, turning her head away hatefully.

Looking at his strong self-patience and eager to try, Fu Zeyang was also a little worried, this Lao Sang was a very powerful scattered immortal in his last life, and it was unpredictable to really start to fight desperately, it was not easy to protect the Huan family from her injuries, it was necessary to have an overwhelming advantage, it seemed that he had to refine the ten fingers of blood as soon as possible!

From the second day, Fu Zeyang and Sang Xian's bodies really began to grow rapidly, day by day, gradually the bone marrow was solid, the muscles and muscles were strong, and they all grew to the size of a child of five or six years old.

Fu Zeyang has successfully cultivated the layer of blood and martial arts, the blood and qi around his body have converged in his body, and the blood in his pupils has also dispersed, putting on the small clothes and pants made by Huan's mother, and running around and playing outside, no different from a normal child.

Compared with him, Sang Xian's grandmother is difficult to get rid of, her body is shrouded in green energy, her three eyes are shining with blue light, her head is full of chaotic green hair, her two arms are thin and long, and her fingers are like bird claws. She got the non-resentful blood vitality given by Fu Zeyang in her mother's womb, so she became a little more human, and when she started spring next year, she could also restrain her green light and be an ordinary girl.

Her personality is also very tyrannical, in addition to speaking a little politely to Huan Sang'er, she is like a servant to Huan Chaoqun, and she is not pretending to Huan Yong's old husband and wife at all, and she is furious and crazy when she is a little uncomfortable.

Huan Yong tried his best to level a bowl of water between the two of them, and tried to make two portions of everything, and respectfully offered them to the two immortals.

Huan's mother treats the two more as grandchildren, especially blatantly favoring Fu Zeyang. She regarded Sang Xian as a fairy freak, and she didn't even say anything to her, of course, she ignored Sang Xian even if she said it.

Huan's mother regarded Fu Zeyang as her own grandson, tailoring and cooking, eating and wearing, all of which were done personally and with all her heart.

She thinks about Fu Zeyang when she has a mouthful of delicious food, and usually steam a bowl of egg custard to Fu Zeyang every day. I know that Fu Zeyang can eat adult food, dumplings, buns, sliced soup, wonton stew, and meatballs...... As long as Fu Zeyang mentions it, she will do it no matter how troublesome she is. Every time Huan Yong called the pheasant, after boiling the pot, she would clamp the cockscomb and a thigh into Fu Zeyang's bowl.

If it weren't for Fu Zeyang's desperate opposition, she would even have to feed every bite of food to Fu Zeyang's mouth.

In her spare time, she made clothes for Fu Zeyang on the bed, making one set of small clothes and shoes, and it was still snowing outside, and she even made summer ones. There are also sachets, purses, belly pockets...... Every once in a while, I carried a basket to the market at the bottom of the mountain, and when I met people with a smile, I said that I bought it for my eldest grandson.

Fu Zeyang was a little embarrassed at first, but gradually called "grandma" and "grandma".

Huan's mother didn't like the word "outside", saying that he had no father, only relatives on this side, and insisted on letting him call grandma, and calling Huan Yong's grandfather was also smooth, Huan Chaoqun was still called uncle, but Huan Sang'er, the mother, was uncomfortable.

Huan Sang'er is a very rational girl, similar to Huan Yong in this regard, even colder than Huan Yong, she always treats Fu Zeyang and Sang Xian as immortals, the two of them come to her to reincarnate, it is more like a transaction, the mother-son friendship between each other is very weak, and she cares more about the cultivation of immortals that the two taught her.

Sang Xian taught her the kung fu of cultivating the true qi of Tianyimu, and Fu Zeyang taught her the Taiyin Ghost Seal. On the morning of the first day of the New Year, she kowtowed to Huan Yong and his wife: "My daughter is not filial! When Sang Xian came, she had already made preparations for death, and everything was thought about, but I didn't expect Zeyang Zhenren to arrive later and eliminate the disaster for her daughter." After this incident, the daughter and her heart are dead, and she only wants to concentrate on cultivating to achieve the immortal path, and she hopes that her father and mother will fulfill it. ”

After hearing this, Huan's mother burst into tears: "What are you talking about? Why are you going to become a monk?"

Huan Sang'er also shed tears: "My daughter was pregnant before marriage, and gave birth to two children, although she is a virgin, but the word innocence is no longer there, besides, as the biological mother of the two immortals, how can I find another stepfather for them who is a country idler? Moreover, seeing the existence of immortals, her daughter insisted on seeking the Tao, if she can cultivate, it is best to have an immortal life, if not, the green lantern ancient Buddha has this remnant life, and it is also a destination. ”

Fu Zeyang said: "If you want to marry, it's actually ......" stopped halfway through speaking, as the identity of a son, the topic of mother's innocence, he couldn't say, "If you want to cultivate immortals, you don't have to go home, Taoism is not as good as Buddhism, you can take the practice at home, just let grandpa and uncle make a yard for you to live in the back, usually everyone doesn't bother you, and the rest is the same as when you are at home, and you can save the separation of flesh and blood." It was not easy for you to give birth to us, and it was not easy for grandma to give birth to you back then. ”

When the weather warmed up, Huan Yong took Huan Chaoqun to fence a yard behind him, and Huan Sang'er cleaned it inside.

Huan Chaoqun has a generous temperament, he is different from Huan's mother, he is more inclined to Sang Xian's grandmother, about Fu Zeyang has Huan's mother's pain, and Sang Xian's grandmother is lonely, which makes him pitiful.

Sang Xian didn't want to be pitied, every time he took the initiative to hand over food and water, he spoke coldly, and everyone blamed him in an old-fashioned manner, but in the whole family, he only talked to Huan Chaoqun, and only let Huan Chaoqun hug him alone, occasionally practicing boring, and the mood was not good, so he asked Huan Chaoqun to take her to the back mountain to catch pheasants.

Of course, Huan Chaoqun also loves Fu Zeyang's nephew very much, but he always feels that Fu Zeyang is unfathomable, with a different kind of majesty in his cuteness, and he gets along with three points of curiosity and seven points of respect.

Fu Zeyang taught him the first two layers of kung fu of blood nerves, in comparison, Huan Sang'er has a cold temperament, suitable for cultivating Taiyin ghost seals, and Huan Chaoqun is hot-blooded and resolute, which is more suitable for cultivating blood nerves. By the beginning of spring in the second year, the qi and blood in his body became more and more vigorous, and he crossed mountains and streams, and was more vigorous than an ape.

The weather is getting warmer, the southeast wind is rising, everything is growing, Sang Xian wants to find a place to cultivate, Huan Yong took Huan Chaoqun according to her wishes, built a thatched house in a secluded place in the mulberry forest, there is no bed and seat in the house, there is only a soil pit, she usually buries herself in the soil to practice.

Fu Zeyang also wants to cultivate, but Huan's mother is reluctant, so she tells him to practice in the wing, so naturally he can't.

He himself dug a cave in the stone wall with the Taiyin Divine Sword in the back mountain, made two stone chambers, and cut the upper and lower walls neatly and flatly. Huan Yong's father and son cut down trees and broke boards, pasted the walls and laid the ground for him, and created a complete set of furniture. Although Huan's mother was very reluctant, she knew that she couldn't do it, so she had to agree, made new sheets and bedding by herself, cooked the meal every day and sent it over in person, watched Fu Zeyang finish eating, and then took the dishes and chopsticks away.

Such enthusiasm made Fu Zeyang feel heavy, so he was uneasy, sure enough, the red dust is difficult to get rid of, and the family affection is difficult to break, this is still only one grandmother who is so good to him, if the whole family is like this, and even have a wife and children in the future...... Even if you want to become a monk, you will be implicated by all kinds of tangible and invisible influences, and it will be difficult for you to leave the house.

However, this kind of family affection is something he has never enjoyed in his previous life, and he is willing to do it.