Sheng Fu

Chapter 493
The next day, in the morning.

In summer, the sun shrouds the sky of Yuxi Town. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and the buildings are beautiful forests. Although the sun is a bit hot, it is not noisy. After coming here, it is inexplicably refreshing.

In Banshan Manor, mother Yuxiu and Mother Jing were very busy in the small kitchen, while Father Jing was chopping firewood outside the firewood house. The summer firewood was damp, and it would be difficult to break it apart without some ruthless force.

Yu Wenjun sat on the main seat safely, drinking the clear water from Longquan and eating grapes, looking very contented.

Jing Peiyao is carefully cleaning up the small items brought this time, such as the small color head, the young bud tea leaves from Henglong Mountain, some crystal lamps that Zhong Yi brought back from the Lingzu, and some gold silk satins.

Jingmu is naturally good at needlework, and Yuxiu is also good at it, but her attainments are not high. Generally, she can only sew dragon clothes, and Yuxiu's needlework can reach the pinnacle.

After counting for a long time, Jing Peiyao looked at Yu Wenjun, asked for advice, "What do you think?"

Yu Wenjun leaned on the wooden chair, and responded in an easy-going way: "It's all our intentions, so there's no need to worry about specifics."

Jing Peiyao pursed her lips and smiled, quietly looking at Yu Wenjun.

Yu Wenjun sensed something was wrong, and said with a dry smile: "In my opinion, these items can be used by them on weekdays. When they use them, they will naturally think of us, just right."

Jing Peiyao smiled helplessly and said: "After all, he is the leader of the Eight Gus, and his realm is always slightly higher than one of us. You have been taught."

"Let's serve~"

Mother Jing's yelling came from outside the hall, and then, the smell of meat came to the nostrils.

Before Yu Wenjun got up to greet him, Jing Peiyao went first, and then, his mother Yuxiu came over with a plate of dishes.

As for setting the table, Jing Peiyao and Jing Mu were naturally the ones, and Yu Wenjun stood by, not knowing what to do.

From the corner of Yuxiu's eyes, she glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Jing Peiyao's belly. She has no belly, and Yuxiu looks calm and not disappointed. Some things can't be accomplished overnight.

If it happens too soon, it will be unnatural.

Many people are looking forward to the combination of Ziwei Zhenyuan and Dragon Race Emperor Qi.

Of course, Jing's father and Jing's mother don't understand these things, they just want to have grandchildren earlier.

As soon as the table was set, Father Jing came over after washing his hands.

The whole family sat around a table, different from previous years, this time Yu Wenjun took the main seat, and Yuxiu sat next to Yuwen Jun, although the position was changed, Yuxiu's face was very happy.

That's how it should be when you grow up.

Yuxiu looked at Yu Wenjun with gentle eyes, and said: "According to the folk customs of the human race, you have to say a few words at the family banquet."

Jing Peiyao, Jing's father and Jing's mother didn't move their chopsticks in a hurry, they all looked forward to what Yu Wenjun could say.

Yu Wenjun glanced at the dishes on the table out of the corner of his eye, half of them were his own favorites, and the other half were Pei Yao's favorites.

Wei Wei took a breath, said with a smile: "Yes, I have to say a few words."

"Today is different from the past. The outside world is in a great conflict. In the future, the military and government will be busy. It is estimated that they will rarely go home for dinner."

"The child's wish is that the parents can study well, cultivate themselves, and live a happy life."

"Secondly, I hope to go home to eat as much as possible."

After Yu Wenjun finished speaking, he glanced at several people, and then added: "Is it okay?"

Mother Jing said kindly, "It's okay."

Father Jing also nodded.

Yuxiu smiled implicitly and said, "Although I know this is not the truth, I will take what you said as the truth."

"Move chopsticks."

Yu Wenjun grabbed the chopsticks and said suddenly: "It's a pity that Wu Mi is still in seclusion. After a while, after Wu Mi leaves the seclusion, he will probably come back to have a meal. Then I will work hard for you two mothers."

Cooking a meal for Wu Mi alone is not too much, as it should be.

Yuxiu responded softly: "As long as she comes back and wants to eat, I can cook for her."

Mother Jing said with a loving face: "We will cook for her instead."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "Thank you two mothers for Wu Mi, let's eat."

Eating silently, eating silently, occasionally exchanging eyes, Yuxiu took good care of her daughter-in-law, and always gave Jing Peiyao the best meat, and the latter did not refuse, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Jing's father and Jing's mother didn't deliberately put meat on Yu Wenjun. Yu Wenjun, who was in the chief seat, distributed four pieces of high-quality monster meat to his parents and wives, while he himself only served himself a bowl of soup.

After eating this meal for an hour, he only drank tea and did not drink alcohol. In private, Yu Wenjun naturally wanted to have a few drinks with his father-in-law.

After the meal, everyone bathed in the sun in the manor.

Yuxiu said to Yu Wenjun: "There, you have to go."

Yu Wenjun's eyes were heavy in his hands, Jing Peiyao and his parents didn't know what to say when they saw this, that person had already psychic.

In fact, Jing's father and Jing's mother wanted to visit that person a long time ago, but later they gave up, but they were unwilling, as if they had never had an intersection with Empress Fuyao.

The mentors of this young couple are very human.

Yu Wenjun opened his arms, and the dragon energy of the four fields was surging and rolling, and there was no wind and waves.

"Now I feel a little tired and my spirit is not good. If I go, I might make my master look down on me." Yu Wenjun said.

If there is nothing important, I will not go to the secret space.

That silver-haired man didn't want to be disturbed, and Yu Wenjun was no exception.

Just as Yuxiu wanted to give some advice, Yu Wenjun said, "I'm in a slightly disturbed state of mind. Although Master won't talk about me, I know it well. Mother, don't talk too much. I know this well."

The mother looked at her son's back with regret in her eyes, and hesitated to speak for a while.

It's not estrangement, it's just that I don't want to meet the master when I'm confused.

Yu Wenjun changed the subject and asked, "How is Ling Yuqing?"

Jing's father and Jing's mother looked calm, they should know, they already knew that that very beautiful girl often came to this half-mountain manor to talk with her in-laws and discuss the way of cultivation.

The in-laws didn't turn their faces to the girl.

Jing Peiyao also has a calm face. Many things are like streams in the mountains. I don't know where they will meet with the stream, let alone how many crops will be irrigated on the way.

Yuxiu whispered softly: "It's very good to take care of children. The two little guys, Yuan Yu and Yuan Ling, have been sticking to Ling Yuqing. Invisibly, Ling Yuqing has made a lot of progress. It is estimated that in the next year, he can enter Guiyuan. Turn into Nine Tails."

After Yu Wenjun heard about it, he was quite relieved, as long as Yuqing could become a better version of himself, he would be happy too.

"Stay in Yuxi Town for the time being, and I will come back after she enters Guiyuan."

Yuxiu hummed, since her son was recognized by Ying Long, he is the second head of Yuxi Town, and the first head is naturally the one in the secret space.

Yu Wenjun recalled an old incident, and said: "Maybe in a few days, on a sunny day, suitable for going out, Emperor Ling will come from a long distance to pay a visit to Master."

"At that time, my mother will entertain according to her discretion, and there is no need to be too particular."

Yuxiu asked suspiciously, "You know how to measure it, why don't you do it yourself?"

Yu Wenjun smiled slightly and said: "That's all about the master. It's a seniority, and I can't handle the elder, after all, the elder is a monarch."

Yuxiu thought about it a little bit, and thought it was the same.

Unknowingly, the wind picked up.

(End of this chapter)