Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 204 Yes, I Never Deceit 5
After that, ever since Xuan Bingyun saw Xuan Qing, he couldn't help but blurt out and ask, how did he offend his little apprentice, and let others whisper behind his ears that he had facial paralysis.

"Well, I'm not too sure about it," Xuan Bingyun said with a smothered smile, "Suppose I'm talking about hypotheses, you want to marry a daughter-in-law one day, what are your standards for a daughter-in-law?"

"Well," the glutinous rice dumpling blushed a lot, looked at Shangxuan Bingyun's encouraging eyes, and tried to bring in a struggling way: "The requirements are not too high, first of all, you must be beautiful, and secondly You must be gentle and virtuous, and secondly, you must cook delicious food, and you must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it is best to be able to earn money to support your family..."

"Uncle Master, I'm not asking too much, right?"

"Haha, it's not too much, it's not too much, Duobao, you... have great ambitions!" Xuan Bingyun commented pertinently. The others are understandable, but he didn't think about the last one. Give it to his wife, so he plans to take care of the children at home?
"By the way, Duobao, would you be willing to marry a woman like your mother?"

The glutinous rice dumpling pouted its lips, turned its head visibly, and said bluntly: "No!" Turning his head, he continued to complain: "Uncle Master, didn't you listen to me just now? I can barely meet the requirements, and the rest will not deny Duobao's request for a wife!"

Far away in the small kitchen of Liuyun Pavilion, Liu Wuqing sneezed fiercely a few times, and looked around in confusion, wondering who was speaking ill of her in this sunny day!

Xuan Bingyun shook her fan and turned her head to look at the glutinous rice dumpling, said meaningfully: "Even you don't want to marry your mother, do you think your father Xuan Qing will?"

"What if he has a special eye?" Nuomi Zongzi replied inarticulately while drinking tea.

Xuan Bingyun's white shadow fan, which was shaking happily just now, shook in vain, thinking: How special is that to be able to see your mother, but still in a nonchalant manner, said: "Listen to the older generation I often say that this child mostly followed his father's eyes when looking at people... "The eyes seem to float past the glutinous rice dumplings." It's a pity, it's a pity, come, Duobao, let's have tea... "

"This?" Nuomi Zongzi hesitated for a while, obviously Xuan Bingyun's eyes and regrets were all feeling for himself. If it was true as he said, wouldn't his eyes be inherited from his father, and he even looked down on his mother , how blind his father can be, how can he fall in love with his mother, but if he wants to veto Xuan Bingyun, then Chi Guoguo despises his father's vision, but if it is impossible, then he Where is it?
Looking at the glutinous rice dumpling who was lost in thought, Xuan Bingyun ordered and said: "How about you, Duobao, of course it is your mother's baby, but your father is not my brother Xuanqing, but someone else, you have to take an inch Follow your mother all the time, remind her all the time, do good things and don't do bad things, maybe you will soon know who your father is..."

Glutinous Rice Dumpling asked Xuan Bingyun with a heart of learning and progress: "Why does Duobao always remind mother to do good deeds and not to do bad deeds? Is this necessarily related to finding my father?"

Xuan Bingyun put on a serious face and said: "Yes, haven't you heard too much that doing good deeds will accumulate merit?"

The glutinous rice dumpling said with a serious face: "Master Uncle, haven't you always taught your disciples not to believe those nonsense that you don't speak with strange powers and gods? Why did you ask me to believe it again today?"

Xuan Bingyun let out a haha.

The glutinous rice dumpling who came to talk with each other had a faint sadness on his face, and the first thing he did after returning home was to pull out all Su Jiu's winter radishes.

It was Liu Wuqing who first discovered the abnormality of glutinous rice dumplings.

After the glutinous rice dumpling who went to Mingyue to ask Xuan Bingyun humbly for advice came back, she lay on the bed without saying a word for many days, and when she saw Xuan Qing, she no longer took the initiative to follow behind and call her daddy. The former is understandable It's okay for a child to be tired after playing for a few days, but the abnormal behavior of the latter's glutinous rice dumpling not calling Xuanqing's father once made Liu Wuqing think that the child was poisoned by Buddha jumping over the wall during the experiment period, looking at the decadent glutinous rice Zongzi, under the condemnation of her conscience, she really thought about it sincerely for a few days, but she quickly came to the conclusion that it seems that her Buddha Jumping Wall still needs to be improved.

The autumn outside the house was bright and beautiful, but Liu Wuqing was not rescued from Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. Seeing her, Shi Shiran was holding a spoon, frowning and standing in front of the huge black altar shaking, the breeze blowing through the small kitchen The window was blowing slowly, and the blowing was a little urgent, and a few human voices faintly blew in, and the sound was not loud or small, and Liu Wuqing, who had sharp ears of the fox, just listened to it.

The person talking outside the window is the glutinous rice dumpling that has been decadent for a long time. At this moment, the glutinous rice dumpling is squatting in the radish pit with his chubby waist arched, struggling to pull out a few green grasses that have survived all the hard work. They exchanged growing pains with Su Jiu, not so much as communication, but rather as one person talking and one bird listening, it was completely chicken and duck talking, but it didn't hinder the atmosphere of compatibility and joy.

Under the sun, the glutinous rice dumpling pulled a handful of green grass, and said in a vague voice: "I'm very conflicted recently..." After a long pause, he brewed his emotions and then said: "The person I like the most in this world is Xuan Xuan. Uncle Qing Master!"

Liu Wuqing opened her ears, just in time to hear the pertinent praise of glutinous rice dumpling. Although, the protagonist of this praise is not her mother, and she didn't even wipe the side. Doing her stupid things, but she couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in her heart, thinking, my son really inherited my good eyesight, of course, how could the master I chose by myself be bad?Taking a few deep breaths, suppressing the surge in his heart, he was about to stand up and go out to praise Nuomi Zongzi's superb insights, when he saw Nuomi Zongzi's lips squirmed for a while, and threw out a sentence: "Although my mother said...he has facial paralysis," Liu Wuqing's stiff body suddenly fell on the threshold, in the vicissitudes of life, when did she do such a treasonous thing, just when she was about to climb down on the spot and recall the memories, she heard the glutinous rice dumpling Struggling, he added: "But it doesn't stop me from liking him, but I can't call him daddy anymore..." After finishing speaking, there were still a few tears in the corners of his eyes.

According to this minor tune, the following words should be the focus of attention this time. Liu Wuqing simply changed to a comfortable position and continued to lie on the ground and listen.

The fiery red phoenix flower was blown by the gentle wind, and bursts of sweetness touched her nose, which made her a little dizzy.

Su Jiu didn't know if it was a twitch, so she put a wing on the glutinous rice dumpling's shoulder to comfort her, but later facts quickly proved that it was not only a twitch, but also a life-threatening twitch.

The tangled glutinous rice dumpling said with a tangled tune: "I think what Master Xuan Bingyun said is right, maybe, Master Xuan Qing is not my father!" Feng looked at Su Jiu with a puzzled look on his face, he Added another sentence: "Uncle Xuan Bingyun said that my mother is neither virtuous nor gentle and considerate, and she can't even cook at the very least. One can imagine that as a Women are also unqualified. If my father is Xuan Qing, he would not look down on my mother no matter what..." After a long sigh, "Duo Baosi thinks it makes sense in the past few days. , Su Jiu, do you think what Grand Master Xuan Bingyun said is correct?"

Liu Wuqing was so startled by these words that thunder rolled from the sky, and even Tianling Gaier emitted wisps of green smoke. With all kinds of feelings, she still took the time to drag Su Jiu, hoping that it would be based on kindness and righteousness. Heart, let me speak for myself regardless of past suspicions, although I don't expect it to help me commit crimes, but at least I have to put on a serious and serious expression. Su Jiu, who was full of spring and righteousness, nodded in agreement at the moment. That's not counting, it actually imitated the way humans clap their hands in praise, and flapped its white wings.

It was night, the breeze was blowing slowly, the water ripples in the Fushengtan, and pieces of sleeping lotus blossoms stretched to the sky, such a small and elegant taste could not make her sentiment elegant and noble, Liu Wuqing took her red toe Xiaojian came to Lanshan Pavilion angrily. At the moment, the Lanshan Pavilion was shrouded in fog and water, and she was even more angry. How to settle this account with Xuan Bingyun? Abacus, he is an uncle, and his seniority is higher than her. Naturally, he didn't do anything too outrageous. If he just stared at him, it would be too cheap. She had thought about chopping the fox into eight pieces, but her intuition told her that if she really chopped the nine-tailed fox into eight pieces and boiled it over the wall, then the next person to be thrown into the jar and boiled over the wall would be herself.

After thinking about this, half of the anger that had just been in a hurry disappeared, and he was stilling, looking at the flowers and plants in Xuan Bingyun's courtyard, thinking that such an old man like Xuan Bingyun was so concerned about these things, It must be true love, if you take all these back and cook Buddha Tiaoqiang, and bring him another bowl tomorrow morning, wouldn't it hurt his heart more than chopping him off.

Liu Wuqing felt that although her idea was not kind, it was very practical. Although it was a bit detrimental, it was not a big deal if she thought about the big deal in the future and had time to copy and copy Buddhist scriptures.

So, in the middle of the night, in the Lanshan Pavilion, a dear man came over the wall, holding a seven-inch sword shining with silver light in his hand, and tiptoeing like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, he slashed and wiped away the fallen leaves three times and five times The second one looted all the exotic flowers and plants in the Lanshan Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)