Although Mrs. Jun's voice was deliberately lowered, Cui Wei, as a qin spirit, had much more sensitive ears than ordinary people, and she listened to it word for word.

"Madame Jun. Cui Wei glanced at Mrs. Jun and saw that she was really thin, not only did she lose weight, but her complexion was not good.

Although the eyebrows and eyes are still beautiful, there are bloodshot eyes, the eyes are full of black green, like a panda, the lips are white, the chin is sharpened, and the belt is gradually widening.

"Are you okay?" Cui Wei couldn't help asking, this Mrs. Jun has a gentle personality, looks like Cui Wei's mother, and has always protected her on Liuhe Mountain, so Cui Wei has a good impression of her and is full of gratitude.

Mrs. Jun noticed Cui Wei's worried gaze, and subconsciously touched her face: "I'm nothing, let's go inside and talk." ”

Entering the room, Mrs. Jun ordered tea, exchanged a few words with Cui Wei, and began to think about how to let Cui Wei leave without disgusting Cui Wei.

But I don't know, Cui Wei is also thinking about how to find out what happened to the Jun family, so as not to make Mrs. Jun feel that she has overstepped.

The two of them held the tea and sipped it unhurriedly, and the room was dull for a while.

"Mother, mother, is the uncle of the Jun family here!" With this silver bell-like voice, a girl in a pink shirt ran in and rushed into Mrs. Jun's arms, followed by one behind her, and also threw herself into Mrs. Jun's arms.

Mrs. Jun sat straight and steady, even though the two of them pounced suddenly, not a drop of tea in the cup spilled out, she put the teacup, looked at the two people with a smile, her eyebrows were gentle, full of tenderness: "Why are you here?"

"Yan'er heard that someone from the Jun family was coming, so she came to take a look. Jun Yan'er glanced indoors, only to see Cui Wei sitting on a chair drinking tea, the little short legs were still hanging in the air, looking a little smaller than her sister, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and withdraw her gaze.

"Didn't I let you stay in the room, come out and see what!" Mrs. Jun was displeased and made a straight face.

"Mother, didn't the uncle of the Jun family come to pick us up and go back to cultivate? So my daughter came to him, and my mother and daughter are willing to ......go back to Jun's house and cultivate well."

"Shut up!" There was a loud bang, Mrs. Jun slapped on the table, and the tea on the small table shook directly, and Jun Yan'er was stunned, hanging her head and sleeves, not daring to speak.

"Okay, you little girl, your wings are not hard yet, you want to leave your mother and fly alone, how high do you think you can fly without me?"

Jun Yan'er looked aggrieved, almost shed tears, looked up at her angry mother, and became more and more aggrieved.

"Mother......" Jun Qing'er is two years younger than Jun Yan'er, and she is even more flustered, hearing her angry, she knelt down with a poof, hugged Mrs. Jun's trouser leg and dropped the golden bean: "Mother, don't be angry, my daughter won't go, my daughter won't go anywhere!"

Cui Wei suddenly thought of herself, once upon a time, she also hugged Lu Yang's thigh and prayed, just begging to be able to cultivate immortals, what did Lu Yang do at that time?

Oh, he drew his sword!

Even so, Lu Yang also found a way to make her an adult and let her embark on this path of cultivating immortals.

Why didn't Mrs. Jun allow her children to cultivate immortals? She and Lu Yang are not related, Lu Yang tried his best to help her, but they were real blood relatives, how could they stop her?

Parents are all concerned with their children, and if their children can cultivate the great road, how can they not want to? There must be some concern that will stop them like this.

Cui Wei couldn't figure it out for a while, so she just sat quietly and watched the changes.

Mrs. Jun saw that her two daughters shed tears, her eyes were also red, the water was rippling, she stiffened her neck, and said with a hard heart: "Go back, be grounded for two days, and don't go out!"

"Mother!" Jun Qing'er cried even more when she heard this.

Jun Yan'er stood up, jumped to her feet and said, "I'm not going, why are you forbidding me!"

"You and your father don't cultivate, so they don't ask our sisters to cultivate, the master says that our sisters are talented and are good seedlings for cultivating immortals, why do you stop us from cultivating immortals!" Jun Yan'er wiped her tears and cried: "You go and see that little fat, he is so fat, one year younger than me, he has practiced qi at the third level, but I only have at the second level of qi training, why are you doing this!"

"Your father and I have our own considerations, you don't understand!"

"I understand, why don't I understand!" Jun Yan's childish face was red and her neck was thick, and she pointed at Mrs. Jun and said angrily: "You are just for yourself, you are afraid that we will cultivate and leave here, and we will not be able to provide for your old age, you only think about yourself, and you don't think about us at all!"

"You ......"

"You are the most ruthless parents in the world! I hate you!"

"Shut up!" snapped.

Jun Yan'er covered her face and looked at Mrs. Jun in disbelief, tears falling down her eyes.

Mrs. Jun regretted it the moment her palm fell, and couldn't help but clench her jade hand: "Yan'er......"

"Mother is the most annoying, I don't want to see you again!" Jun Yan'er pushed Mrs. Jun away, covered her face and turned around and ran.

"Sister, wait for me......"

"Miss......"

"Leave her alone, tell her to run!" Mrs. Jun's chest rose and fell, and she sat down on a chair, propped her head, and let out a long sigh.

Seeing that the two young ladies had run away, Mi'er hurriedly followed out and beckoned the guards to chase after her.

Cui Wei added a cup of tea and brought it to Mrs. Jun: "It will be better to drink some tea." ”

Mrs. Jun took the teacup: "I made you laugh." ”

Cui Wei shook her head: "No." ”

"I just don't understand, anyone in the Western Shen Realm who has a spiritual root can cultivate, even if this cultivation can't achieve the Dao, it can also strengthen the body, why don't you let them cultivate?"

Mrs. Jun took a sip of tea and sighed: "My husband ...... you"

"Your husband...... What's the matter, it's making people behind the scenes again!~"

With a burp, Mi'er pushed her wheelchair in, and walked until she reached the middle of the hall before stopping, and stepped aside.

In the wheelchair, there was a man slumped, the man had a scruffy beard, unkempt, his hair was scattered, and he was full of alcohol, he was dressed in black, leaning on his back on the wheelchair, squinting his eyes and sweeping the room, and said with a smile: "Yo, it was a guest, I thought it was a little girl." ”

"Husband, you're drunk again. ”

Mrs. Jun was a little cramped, looked at him with disgust, and then said: "This is what I told you, Cui Wei Cui Daoyou, who met on Liuhe Mountain, and she saved me." ”

Jun Wufeng narrowed his eyes, glanced at Cui Wei, a little cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly smiled: "It's not bad to be so young to be able to lure away the wolf king and save my wife." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, a rush of wine rushed towards him.

Cui Wei smiled and was about to speak, but she heard his words change again: "It's a pity...... Red faces have always been short-lived, heroes are easy to be jealous, and their talents are too high, which may not be a good thing, but it is better to be ordinary and live a lifetime. ”