You Nu forget the river

Chapter 103

If we say that the Wangchuan River has a lot of specialties, when I jumped off the Zhuxian Terrace to raise my soul, I used to come to wander by the river when I had nothing to do, and I was willing to reach out and fish out some fragments of memories from the river When I came up, whether I was a rich man in the city, or my family was in decline, or I didn't know how to start and end well, and all kinds of suffering in the world, I watched them back and forth.

Now, repeating this incident reminds me of Bai Ze who is still in the Wangchuan River and is still going through calamities.

At that time, what did Hiko say?I lowered my head and thought about it, saying that I want Bai Ze to wash in the Wangchuan River. I reached out to fish for a long time, but it was just some old plots of love and hatred, and there was no glimpse of Bai Ze.

However, the person who tied the bell is still needed to untie the bell.

I turned around and saw that Xiao Chuanchuan was still sleeping peacefully, and Guiyuan's demented eyes didn't know where to go.

Always so stupid but not for a long time.

I got up and thought about it all the way.If it is said that even the emperor of heaven does not have this ability, then my unsophisticated cultivation is also not enough. In the Western Heaven Brahma Realm, except for the Buddha who has been sitting for thousands of years, there is no one who has more wisdom than the Buddha.

The Buddha... I set my footsteps and punished me for meditation that day because I couldn't survive the calamity no matter what. This time, even if I have been kneeling outside the hall for thousands of years, I guess the Buddha will not be moved. I am a lotus in the Brahma Realm, but I am obsessed with all kinds of good things in this world. I can't practice to become a Buddha. The Buddha blames me and can't wait, so how can I extend my hand to help?

Head heavy, clueless.

After returning to the courtyard, Yao Min was busy drying the clothes, saw me coming back and asked, "Where are Xiao Chuanchuan and His Highness the Fourth?"

"I'm playing by the Wangchuan River." I also went to help, but Yaomin refused in every possible way, so I turned around and ran to the kitchen, not forgetting to inform her: "Go to the river later. Bian'er called them back for dinner."

I walked into the kitchen and stood in front of the stove, but I remembered the scene in the illusion that Guiyuan stewed lotus seed soup for me who was Zixuan at the time, and when I was Wangchuan, I was beaten by the rabbit fairy when I was fighting twice in three days. He often brings lotus seeds to my son, although the words are cold, it is true affection, and what I have been turning back and forth in the past 500 years is nothing more than that if I can meet Guiyuan again, I will definitely wash my hands as a soup Tang's woman's duty is to be solid.

Washing, cooking, and giving birth to a son is the world of mortals that I have been attached to for 10,000+ years.

If a family of three can happily hang out in the nether world, what if it means that they can't survive the calamity of love?What if Guiyuan has been foolish all the time?
I rolled up my sleeves, and the corners of my mouth smiled unconsciously. I looked at the Bianhua flowers that Yao Min had picked newly in the basket. I used to know how to make soup with Bianhua flowers. Xiao Chuanchuan borrowed Guiyuan's credit for being so greedy. Light, to get his mother to cook in person and taste the delicacy of the other side's pollen steamed pork.

I had just simmered for half an hour when Xiao Chuanchuan came into the kitchen smelling the aroma, and while I was lighting the fire, he threw himself on my back, causing pain in my lower back.

"Mother, mother, did you do something wrong? You came to the kitchen?" Xiao Chuanchuan pawed at my earlobe to see if the fire was not strong, so he took a fire stick and squatted beside me to see through the fire in the stove.

"Mother, have you found a stepfather for me? In your heart, in your heart..." Xiao Chuanchuan swallowed the second half of the sentence when he saw my sullen expression.

Just when I was about to open my mouth, I saw his small mouth flattened, his brows wrinkled together in grievance: "Mother, even if you are looking for a stepfather, you can't look for an uncle who is so stupid, he just came back..."

When I saw him hesitate to speak, I must have stabbed something. I touched the top of his head, half-closed my eyes and smiled: "What happened when you came back?"

He lowered his head a little guilty: "I, I, I... I lied to him that you can take a bath in the Wangchuan River..."

Boom, this wolf-hearted son.

(End of this chapter)