Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 24: Heart wandering too mysteriously
Jiang Zong spent the whole night immersed in it, practicing the music score.

As the sun rises in the east, he realizes it belatedly. After staying up all night, he feels that he does not feel any discomfort at all, but is full of energy. This is the benefit of practice. His physical endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people. He can do whatever he wants after not sleeping all night.

After studying for a whole night, he finally mastered the music score of Yu, which can cure stubborn kidney diseases. Of course, it is only a rough grasp. To improve it, you need to practice more in the future, but it should be almost the same for ordinary people, so there is no big problem.

Essentially speaking, from the moment Jiang Zong was able to cultivate as an immortal, he was already out of the category of ordinary people and became a higher-dimensional creature. However, he was still very young at the moment, but for ordinary people, any means would be a deterioration. dimension blow.

"Cuckoo~"

Jiang Zong's Wu Zang Temple started to protest again. He did not plan to make breakfast but came to the vegetable market. There was a breakfast stall here, and many workers and students would have breakfast here.

The breakfast stall is just a simple shed with a small river at its feet, and the environment is very ordinary.

In the morning, this is a breakfast shop run by a couple, selling soy milk, fried dough sticks, hot and dry noodles, tofu skin, etc. At noon, a middle-aged uncle takes over and sells knife-cut noodles.

Although the environment was average, the food was really delicious. Jiang Zong later lived in Lucheng for so long, but he still couldn't find authentic hot dry noodles and tofu skin.

Jiang Ye ordered four yuan worth of bean curd skin and a bowl of sweet tofu curd.The tofu skin was brought from Jiangcheng. It has a square and thin appearance, golden and yellow color, fragrant and mellow taste, rich in protein and extremely high nutritional value. Mr. Ziren has tasted it several times and praised it full of praise.

Jiang Zong has been looking forward to this combination in Lucheng for a long time. He is a glutton. He has searched all over the tofu skin in Lucheng, but the taste is not authentic, and none of them has the taste of his hometown.

Jiang Zong took a bite, and the taste was soft and refreshing. He is a person who knows how to enjoy, taste gently and chew slowly.

"Young man, it's your first time here to eat. I'll see how you look." The uncle who was spreading leek pancakes laughed. He loved chatting with customers, because in this way, customers would always be embarrassed to buy something when they passed by here in the morning.

"I just moved here not long ago." Jiang Zong nodded.

The uncle is very generous, and there are plenty of meat and mushrooms under the tofu skin. Jiang Xing thinks that this is the essence of the tofu skin.

He finished his breakfast in a hurry, and before leaving, the uncle nodded to him, meaning to come often.

Then Jiang Ye wandered back home. He stopped and looked somewhere, recalled the past, smiled, and then continued walking.

The journey took less than 10 minutes, but Jiang Hao walked for more than 20 minutes.

At the door of the house, Aunt Wen, Nannan's mother, had already gone out to sell egg rolls. Only the two little guys were left outside. Tang Yue was reading quietly while taking care of her sister.

Nannan sat on the ground and played around with toys by herself.

Aunt Wen's education level is not high. She worked in a factory workshop in the early years. Because there was no man in the family, she was always bullied. She is an honest person. She cried secretly alone when she was wronged. In the end, she resigned because she couldn't bear it anymore. .

Then she started doing various chores outside. Fortunately, she was smart and willing to endure hardships. In addition, her father left two houses for her mother before his death. She could still earn some money by renting the houses. In addition, Tang Yue was in junior high school. Working odd jobs outside can occasionally supplement the family income, so my life is just fine.

Unexpectedly, bad news came not long ago. My daughter has uremia, and there is little hope for treatment. She has to go to the hospital for dialysis every once in a while, which costs a lot of money. As a result, the family, which is not rich, has become more and more difficult.

In the previous life, Nannan was never matched with a suitable kidney source. Her small body could not withstand the torment, so she finally left. Aunt Wen then chose to sell her house. Jiang Zong did not know the story behind it.

Jiang Zong went inside and took the tablet outside to play.

He deliberately turned the sound of the game louder. After all, Nannan was still a child, and he had a good first impression of Jiang Zong, so he put down the small toy in his hand and unconsciously stretched his little head to peek.

Tang Yue on the side glanced at the tablet in Jiang Zong's hand, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes. In junior high school, there were many boys from well-off families who were clever and showed off their financial resources and deliberately appeared around her, just to attract her attention. .

Jiang Zong ignored Nannan who looked over secretly and concentrated on playing the fishing master game. "Brother, what kind of game is this?"

Nannan looked at it for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask. She thought it was so interesting and wanted to play.

"Want to play?" Jiang Zong smiled.

Nannan nodded quickly, suddenly thinking of something, and then quickly shook her little head: "My mother said, you can't touch other people's things casually."

"How can you say that you are touching other people's things? How about you do your brother a favor and let him play with you as a thank you?"

Jiang Hao is good at tempting.

Nannan was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded happily, "Okay, okay!"

"My flute is placed on the stool. It's as long as a wooden stick. If you bring it over for me, I'll play with it for you."

When Nannan heard this, she quickly ran into the house, fearing that Jiang Zong would suddenly regret not letting her play with her.

After a while, she handed the flute to Jiang Zong with a smile on her face.

"Here, let's play with you." Jiang Zong kept his promise.

"Thank you, brother." Nannan was extremely happy. Jiang Zong saw that she didn't know how to operate, so he was going to teach her.

"I've understood it a long time ago. Nannan is very smart." Nannan said proudly with her hands on her hips.

Jiang Hao smiled and said nothing, then took the flute, took a deep breath, and started playing.

The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, and the breeze rises and falls with the sound.Even the catkins on the willow trees caught the wind and seemed to be flying around the river.

The sound of the flute flowed into Tang Yue's ears, and she put down the book unconsciously. A feeling of spiritual purification came to her heart. At the same time, she felt warm in her abdomen, as if someone was caressing her.

The more Jiang Hao blew, the higher he got. He himself was immersed in the music, let alone Tang Yue.

She only felt that her whole body was light and comfortable, and the sound of the flute carried an indescribable artistic conception, which made her whole body relax, and her mind wandered to the sky, washing her soul and washing away all fatigue.

Slowly, the tune relaxed and returned to calm, and Jiang Zong ended his playing.

The sound medicine enters the ears, and the feather tune enters the kidneys. After listening to the music, you will feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Zong glanced at his daughter and found that the master was having a great time playing. He suddenly felt frustrated as if he was playing the piano.

But fortunately, although Nannan was very absorbed in playing, the music she listened to would improve her body. Over time, he was confident that even uremia, which was difficult to be completely cured, could be overcome.

"What's the name of this song?" Tang Yue slowly recovered and asked softly.

""Xinyou Taixuan"."

(End of this chapter)