Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

After leaving Yu Xueqian, Song Changsheng returned to the main hall where the previous discussions were held. The restrictions still existed, but the two of them probably did not do anything, otherwise the main hall would have turned into scum long ago.

Zhuang Yuechan and Xing Zhao were sitting in the dome pavilion not far away, and it seemed that they had been staying here.

"Uncle and Grandpa haven't finished talking yet?" Song Changsheng looked at the position of the moon in the sky and saw that an hour had passed.

"No, but I think nothing will happen, just relax and wait." Xing Zhao remained calm.

Nodding slightly, Song Changsheng came to sit next to the two of them.

Zhuang Yuechan suddenly wrinkled her small nose, then a trace of suspicion appeared on her face, and she asked in confusion: "What does your body smell like? Why does it smell so good?"

"When Junior Sister said this, it seemed like there was a strange fragrance, um... it seemed to be the smell of [Morro Flower]. I had smelled it at Sixth Senior Sister's place before.

Isn't that something women use? Junior Brother Song also uses powder? "Speaking of this, Xing Zhao couldn't help but look a little weird when he looked at Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng felt uncomfortable looking at him, as if there were ants crawling on him.

"He used to only have the smell of furnace fire left over from the weapon refining, and occasionally a bit of alcohol. He never had the smell of powder. He must have been contaminated by someone he had just come into contact with, right?

I heard that the pollen made by [Moro Flower] is very rare and has some special effects. It seems that your status in her mind is very unusual. She still uses fragrant powder at night. "Zhuang Yuechan said with a half-smile.

She is not completely ignorant of pharmacology. When she heard the words [Morro Flower], she had already guessed it.

It's just that someone wants to use the special effects of [Morro Flower] to do some shameful things.

Although she believed in Song Changsheng's character, she didn't know why, but she still felt a little bit offended.

"Just a guest." Song Changsheng smiled. This matter is really difficult to explain.

At this moment, the closed door of the main hall suddenly opened, and Song Xianming and Shen Qingxiu walked out one after another. The two looked calm and breathed calmly, and they did not look like they were in conflict.

Zhuang Yuechan's attention was immediately attracted, which really made Song Changsheng relieved.

"These two are both disciples of the Great City Lord." Song Xianming looked at the two of them with a very kind expression.

"Yuechan, Zhao'er, come here to pay homage to Patriarch Song."

"Junior Zhuang Yuechan/Xing Zhao, pay homage to Senior Song!" The two of them hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Xing Zhao was okay and maintained the basic etiquette of a junior, neither humble nor arrogant, but Zhuang Yuechan could not help but feel a little nervous.

Song Xianming's eyes stayed on Zhuang Yuechan for a moment, and he nodded warmly and said: "Yes, they are all talented people, and the big city lord's eyes are like a torch.

When we met for the first time, I couldn't help but say, these are two gadgets that I made in my spare time. Please take them with you for self-defense. "

He took out a ring and a crystal pendant from his large sleeve robe and gave them to the two of them respectively.

As a third-level low-level formation mage and weapon refiner, Song Xianming's attacks are naturally not ordinary. These two amulets can withstand the full blow of the Zifu monk.

"Thank you, senior, for the reward." They both thanked him at the same time.

Shen Qingxiu nodded and said: "I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first. You two remember not to walk around casually. Cangmang Peak is no better than Luoxia City, so don't be rude."

After that, he left happily.

"Grandpa?" Song Changsheng looked at Song Xianming. After some thinking, he already remembered what he had forgotten. He also wanted to know the answer to that question.

Song Xianming shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Let's talk about anything tomorrow. Don't neglect the guests. You young people should communicate more with each other, so I won't be an eyesore here."

After saying that, he left straight away, leaving the three of them alone looking at each other.

Xing Zhao suddenly said: "This is the first time I come to the Song family. After all, I should pay a visit to Junior Brother Song's mother. Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that we are too rude?
Junior sister, do you think so? "

"what?"

Zhuang Yuechan felt inexplicably flustered after hearing this. Why was she suddenly about to meet her elders?

Subconsciously, I wanted to refuse, but Xing Zhao was right. It would be too rude not to go there even though I'm here.

Zhuang Yuechan was entangled in her heart, and one end of her skirt was twisted into a twist by her jade hands.

"There will always be this day..."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yuechan gritted her teeth and nodded: "Senior brother is right, it should be so."

Looking at her expression, Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel a trace of suspicion in his heart: "My mother is gentle and virtuous, with a gentle temperament, and she is not a savage beast. How can she be so content with death?"

Otherwise, Song Changsheng was single due to his strength in his two lives. How could he understand the tension and entanglement in a woman's heart when she was about to meet her future mother-in-law for the first time?
Fortunately, he is not stupid, he only said this in his heart and did not dare to ask.

The group came to Song Changsheng's courtyard. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a golden tortoise lying on the ground like a hill, with a boy carved in pink and jade having fun on the back of the turtle.

On the other side, a woman in a plain white dress sat under the sycamore tree and watched this scene with a gentle smile on her face and her eyes full of love.

"Is this the descendant of Jin Jia? He has actually grown to the second level of low-grade. It's really enviable to have a good bloodline." Xing Zhao said with a hint of amazement.

"Yes, I named it Jinxuan."

"What a bold little guy, you dare to play on the back of a second-order monster." Zhuang Yuechan said with a smile as she looked at the little guy who used the golden tortoise shell as a slide.

At this time, a soft voice sounded: "Yun'er and Jin Xuan grew up together, so naturally they won't be afraid."

"Mom, this is Yuechan, and this is senior brother Xingzhao." Song Changsheng quickly introduced to Xia Yunxue.

"Greetings to Auntie." Zhuang Yuechan saluted, feeling her cheeks burning a little. Fortunately, she didn't take off her veil, otherwise...

When Xia Yunxue heard this, her eyes lit up and she said, "But my surname is Zhuang."

Zhuang Yuechan nodded.

"That little girl suddenly grew up so big." Xia Yunxue said with a smile on her face, grabbing Zhuang Yuechan's cattails familiarly.

"Do you know me?" Zhuang Yuechan glanced at Song Changsheng subconsciously, with joy in her eyes.

Little did he know that Song Changsheng was also in a daze.

"Of course." Xia Yunxue warmly greeted a few people to sit down, and said with a hint of recollection: "That was more than 20 years ago, when my son was only five years old, I took him to live in Tianyin Mountain for a while, and I met you. A few times, you were so tall when you followed the big city lord."

She gestured with a smile, her face full of nostalgia. During that period, it was really her happiest time. After returning from Tianyin Mountain, a war broke out, and Song Changsheng's father died in that battle.

Not everyone is like Song Changsheng or Song Qingxing, who started to remember things right from the womb. Guzhuang Yuechan had no memory at all, but her heart calmed down inexplicably.

"That seems to be the case." Xing Zhao on the side nodded slightly.

Although he is the same generation as Zhuang Yuechan, his actual age is nearly a hundred years old, older than Xia Yunxue, and he also has some memories of those past events.

"I didn't tell you earlier that a guest was coming, so I was not prepared at all. Please wait a moment." Xia Yunxue looked at Song Changsheng angrily, then got up and went to work in the house.

"Changsheng, please tell Auntie to stop working. We will sit for a while and then leave." Zhuang Yuechan said in a low voice.

Song Changsheng was just about to answer when he saw Xiao Lingyun coming to his side, rubbing his eyes, leaning on his thigh and saying, "Daddy, I'm sleepy." Zhuang Yuechan, who had just stood up, felt like a thunder was eating into his soul when he heard this, and his mind was filled with tears. I was so dizzy that I almost lost my balance.

Xing Zhao looked at Song Changsheng with a look of shock and anger: "Junior Brother Song, do you already have a child?"

His hands were tightly holding the armrests of the seat, and it felt like there was a volcano brewing in his chest.

Song Changsheng was stunned and immediately realized that they had misunderstood. Looking at Zhuang Yuechan, he seemed to see how pale that pretty face was through the veil.

His mind suddenly exploded, and he quickly said: "You have misunderstood, he is..."

Song Changsheng subconsciously glanced at Xiao Lingyun, immediately swallowed the rest of the sentence, and said softly: "I will tell you in detail later."

After saying that, he picked up the child and walked quickly to the room.

His words made the two of them realize that there might be a hidden meaning in this matter, and their rapidly fluctuating emotions calmed down a little.

Seeing Zhuang Yuechan's appearance, Xing Zhao opened his mouth and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only secretly swear in his heart that if Song Changsheng didn't come up with a reasonable explanation, he would blow his head off!
Xia Yunxue watched the scene happening in the courtyard through the window. She thought for a while but did not speak. Some things were better left to Song Changsheng to explain himself.

Song Changsheng closed the door, waved his hand to place a ban, and then came to Zhuang Yuechan and said, "It's my fault for not telling you in advance. This child was my child on the way to Tianjian Sect..."

After hearing him tell the whole story, Xing Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "I just said that Junior Brother Song is not such an unwise person."

Zhuang Yuechan could not help but cover her red lips. She did not expect that the child would have such a tragic experience.

After hesitating for a while, she pursed her red lips and said, "Can I... go see him?"

Song Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "Of course."

Waving hands to break the restriction, the two walked into the room. The little guy had fallen into a deep sleep, holding tightly the "little fat sword" that Song Changsheng had made for him with one hand.

"His physique is a bit special. He often gets sleepy easily. He used to sleep for most of the day, but he is feeling better now."

"What's his name?" Zhuang Yuechan came to the bed and sat down, lifted the quilt for the little guy, and said softly.

"Qingyun, Song Qingyun, but I still like to call him Lingyun." These two words express Song Changsheng's ardent expectations for him.

"Poor child..." Zhuang Yuechan stretched out her jade hand and gently pinched Ling Yun's fleshy face, with a touch of sadness on her face. She saw her own shadow in this child.

The village where she lived when she was a child was attacked by monsters and everyone died. Only she was saved by Mu Guibai who happened to pass by and became her personal disciple.

In a way, they share a similar fate.

The same tragedy, but the same luck.

"Thank you." Zhuang Yuechan turned to look at Song Changsheng, her big watery eyes seemed to be shining.

"Huh?" Song Changsheng couldn't help but be startled.

"Thank you for changing his destiny."

Song Changsheng shook his head slightly. He never felt that he could change the fate of others, because he couldn't even control his own fate.

"What is this?" Zhuang Yuechan's eyes fell on a wooden box beside the bed. There was a small drum with a long handle inside, but there were two more ropes with jade beads on both sides.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but touched his nose and said, "This is a rattle."

"Rattle? What about this one?"

"That's a Trojan horse."

"What is this thing with wheels?"

"This is a stroller."

……

Zhuang Yuechan was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Everything she saw felt novel. These things that were common on Blue Star were all new in this world.

"Did you do all this?"

"I have nothing to do, let's talk and have fun."

Zhuang Yuechan found that she could not understand the man in front of her more and more. There were too many things hidden in him...

When the two came out of the room, Xia Yunxue had already taken out a lot of spiritual fruits and snacks, and chatted with Xing Zhao about the changes in Luoxia City over the years.

Seeing them come out, Xia Yunxue knew that the matter had been explained clearly, and quickly asked Zhuang Yuechan to sit down and chat about some family disputes.

It wasn't until midnight that Zhuang Yuechan and Xing Zhao said goodbye and left.

When Song Changsheng came back after seeing the two of them off, Xia Yunxue sighed faintly and said, "If you had said these things earlier, how could these unnecessary misunderstandings have arisen?"

Thinking of Zhuang Yuechan's previous appearance, Song Changsheng was still a little frightened. He lowered his head and said, "My mother taught me the right lesson, but I realized that I was wrong."

"You've been like this since you were a child, hiding everything. Tell me honestly, when did you and Yuechan start and how far have they developed?" Xia Yunxue stretched out her jade finger and tapped Song Changsheng's forehead, saying angrily.

Song Changsheng scratched his head: "You are overthinking, and you haven't even written your horoscope yet."

"Okay, okay, mom is overthinking."

She said this, but it was obvious from her expression that she didn't believe it. After all, everyone could see what was going on between the two of them.

After thinking about it, he still told me: "You have had your own opinions since you were a child, and my mother has never interfered with you too much, but in this matter, don't blame my mother for being talkative.

You need to be cautious when dealing with relationships. Yue Chan is a pretty good kid. Although I haven't seen her face, I think she is a great beauty.

If you are interested, you should pierce the window paper as soon as possible. Girls are thin-skinned, but as a man, you should take the initiative.

If it is unintentional, you should make your attitude clear as soon as possible, so as not to delay other people's wonderful youth.

Do you understand what I said? "

When Song Changsheng heard this, his heart trembled, and he solemnly said: "Don't worry, mother, the child understands."

"Sister, you have to remember that once you miss someone, it's hard to get them back. Yuechan is a good kid, gentle, sweet, and generous. She is more than good enough for you."

"Don't worry, mother, I will make her your daughter-in-law sooner or later!" Song Changsheng said with confidence.

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