Cultivation of Immortality

Zhuo'er, who was standing at the door, didn't know why her mother suddenly burst into tears. She thought something was wrong at home, so she took back her hand to push the door open, hoping to understand.

After a while, Hongshi walked to his wife and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't tell me that he is fine. Don't be so worried all the time. He is almost forty years old. Why do you care so much about me?"

Qing'er choked up and said, "How can I not think about it! He was only six years old when he was taken away, and he hasn't been taught many things that should be taught to him. Who knows how he has survived these years? This child has been sensible since he was a child. Even though he came back twice, he would never tell me if he had troubles.”

Hongshi glanced at his wife secretly and cursed, "This little bastard has come back twice without letting me see him. When he comes back, I have to break his legs! If he can't go anywhere, he will stay at home with you." "

Zhui'er outside just opened the door when she heard her father say these words and couldn't help but grin.

"The door rang. Is Xian'er back? Go and have a look!" Qing'er said in a hurry while wiping her tears.

"Why didn't I hear any noise? Was there any noise?" Hong Shi stepped out of the inner room and was stunned when he saw the handsome young man standing at the door.

"Dad..." Zhui'er called with a grimace, moved into the house and knelt down in front of his father.

"You are..." Hongshi took a step back in surprise.

"I'm Zhui'er, dad." Zhui'er felt heartbroken looking at his father's old appearance, the scars on his face and the missing left hand, "What's going on with your hands and the scars on your face?" ?”

"Zhui'er?!" Hong Shi's legs felt a little weak, thinking that this god was really powerful, and he had just cursed a few times and then he came to his door.

"Zhui'er!" Qing'er rushed out of the house at this moment, rushed to hug her son and started crying. She was feeling sad for her son, so she couldn't care much about it at the moment.

"Mom..." Zhui'er's heart was still calm when he stood at the door just now. But when he learned that his mother still cared about him so much, his heart suddenly felt like fried oil. Being hugged by his mother like this, Tears couldn't help rolling down in an instant.

Hongshi looked at the two women hugging each other and crying with straight eyes, but did not dare to move. Zhui'er's youthful face really frightened him. This did not look like a person in his forties. Seeing it with his own eyes It's strange that he didn't panic after gaining the legendary immortality.

This time, it was Zhui'er who calmed down his emotions first. He helped his mother to the bed in the inner room, and then asked Hongshi, who had followed him silly, "What's the matter with the scars on your hands and face?"

"Ah...um..." Hongshi's tongue was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

Qing'er answered on her behalf, "It was the time I sent you off, and I was injured by a wild beast on the way back."

Zhui'er was heartbroken when he heard this, and he knelt down to Hongshi again with tears, "I've made you suffer, it's all the children who have dragged you down..." Recalling his father's care for him during that difficult journey, Zhui'er's love for his father The emotions suddenly burst out.

"No...no...don't suffer...don't suffer..." Hongshi waved his hands in fear. He wanted to lift the baby up but didn't dare. Instead, he took two steps back.

Qing'er was amused by her husband's behavior and burst into tears, and said angrily, "Didn't you just say you were going to break his legs and you still didn't do it?"

"No! No! No..., I didn't say it, I didn't say it!"

Qing'er saw that her husband's face turned pale with fright, and she felt distressed and angry at the same time and said, "You have traveled all over the world in vain for so many years, but you are now afraid of your own son. No matter how capable he is, he is still our son. Look at you."

Make some progress! "

Zhui'er wiped away her tears, forced a smile to Hongshi and said, "Yes, dad, no matter what time comes, the child will be your child. Please sit down quickly."

"Oh! Oh! Okay, hehe, okay..." Hongshi nodded stiffly, with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. How dare he sit down.

"Get out of here quickly. Go to the side room and calm down. Don't let others see you. I'll say a few words to the child first." Qing'er waved her husband away.

"Yeah! Okay! Okay!" This was exactly what Hongshi wanted. He really had to calm down, but he kept saying promises but his legs couldn't move.

"I'll help you go." Zhui'er stepped forward diligently.

"No, no, no..." Hong Shi stumbled and hurriedly walked out as if avoiding a snake and scorpion, stumbling very awkwardly.

"Leave him alone." Qing'er called to Zhui'er, who was already supporting Hongshi, "He's fine. Come here and let me take a good look."

Zhui'er let go of her hand and watched her father hold on to the wall and walk out before he knelt down next to her mother again. She looked at her mother's wrinkled face and said sadly, "Mom, you and your father are old..."

Qing'er stroked his face and said happily, "Compared to others, we are pretty good. Mom is very content. As long as you don't age, it's fine. Seeing that you are still the same as before, Mom is indescribably happy." ”

"My child is really unfilial..." Zhui'er blamed himself and cried again. For his future, his parents would not hesitate to take risks and travel thousands of miles. But now he clearly has the means to help his parents extend their lives but can't do it. Although this is It was a rational decision after long thought, but not everyone can bear to see their parents grow old.

Qing'er understood his thoughts and warned lovingly, "Don't think like that. Mom is already a little old and can think clearly about many things. Your grandfather taught me and your father before he died. What he said I Now you can all understand it. As long as you are all well, your father and I have nothing to worry about. We are not destined to become immortals and saints. Now that we have enough food and clothing, it is already very good. By the way, I will go up The matter of Xian'er I mentioned to you last time..." Qing'er said this with a look of expectation in her eyes.

"I'm afraid he can't follow my path..." Zhui'er shook his head apologetically.

"Oh, forget it." Qing'er couldn't hide her disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "It's quite good for him to live like this all his life. Now he is married and has children, so let him continue the legacy of the Lang family."

"Mom, I will try my best to take care of my little brother and teach him to accumulate virtues and do good deeds. Maybe in the next life he will accumulate enough blessings to become a god."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words. Mom still said the same thing. You two are my heart and soul. I haven't misunderstood you because of him. You can help as much as possible without breaking the rules." It’s okay with him, Mom won’t make it difficult for you.”

"Mother..." Zhui'er felt even more uncomfortable when he heard what his mother said.

Qing'er stroked his head with a clear sense of justice and said, "Who gets his fate? Mom can take this matter for granted. You don't have to feel sorry for Xian'er. Our family was already wealthy when he was born. It can be said that he didn't suffer." A little bit of suffering means more blessings than you. It’s great to be able to do this. Don’t expect too much. That may not be a good thing. People must know how to cherish blessings. My child, although you are different from us now, I want to know how to cherish blessings. It’s always true, but don’t let the good fortune you have get go to waste.”

"Well, I understand, kid."

Qing'er showed a happy smile. She knew her son's nature and knew that Zhui'er would never be greedy.

The mother-in-law talked for a while, and Hongshi appeared at the door cautiously. Zhuo'er, who was standing at the door, didn't know why her mother suddenly burst into tears. She thought something was wrong at home, so she took back her hand to push the door open, hoping to understand.

After a while, Hongshi walked to his wife and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't tell me that he is fine. Don't be so worried all the time. He is almost forty years old. Why do you care so much about me?"

Qing'er choked up and said, "How can I not worry about it! He was only six years old when he was taken away, and he has not been taught many things that should be taught to him. Who knows how he has survived these years? This child has been sensible since he was a child. Even though he came back twice, he would never tell me if he had troubles.”

Hongshi glanced at his wife secretly and cursed, "This little bastard has come back twice without letting me see him. When he comes back, I have to break his legs! If he can't go anywhere, he will stay at home with you." "

Zhui'er outside just opened the door when she heard her father say these words and couldn't help but grin.

"The door rang. Is Xian'er back? Go and have a look!" Qing'er said hurriedly while wiping her tears.

"Why didn't I hear any noise? Was there any noise?" Hong Shi stepped out of the inner room and was stunned when he saw the handsome young man standing at the door.

"Dad..." Zhui'er called with a grimace, moved into the house and knelt down in front of his father.

"You are..." Hongshi took a step back in surprise.

"I'm Zhui'er, dad." Zhui'er felt heartbroken looking at his father's old appearance, the scars on his face and the missing left hand, "What's going on with your hands and the scars on your face?" ?”

"Zhui'er?!" Hong Shi's legs felt a little weak, thinking that this god was really powerful, and he had just cursed a few times and then he came to his door.

"Zhui'er!" Qing'er rushed out of the house at this moment, rushed to hug her son and started crying. She was feeling sad for her son, so she couldn't care much about it at the moment.

"Mom..." Zhui'er's heart was still calm when he stood at the door just now. But when he learned that his mother still cared about him so much, his heart suddenly felt like fried oil. Being hugged by his mother like this, Tears couldn't help rolling down in an instant.

Hongshi looked at the two women hugging each other and crying with straight eyes, but did not dare to move. Zhui'er's youthful face really frightened him. This did not look like a person in his forties. Seeing it with his own eyes It's strange that he didn't panic after gaining the legendary immortality.

This time, it was Zhui'er who calmed down his emotions first. He helped his mother to the bed in the inner room, and then asked Hongshi, who had followed him silly, "What's the matter with the scars on your hands and face?"

"Ah...um..." Hongshi's tongue was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

Qing'er answered on her behalf, "It was the time I sent you off, and I was injured by a wild beast on the way back."

Zhui'er was heartbroken when he heard this, and he knelt down to Hongshi again with tears, "I've made you suffer, it's all the children who have dragged you down..." Recalling the care his father gave him during that difficult journey, Zhui'er's love for his father The emotions suddenly burst out.

"No...no...don't suffer...don't suffer..." Hongshi waved his hands in fear, wanting to lift the baby up but he didn't dare. Instead, he took two steps back.

Qing'er was so amused by her husband's behavior that she burst into laughter and said angrily, "Didn't you just say you were going to break his legs and you still didn't do it?"

"No! No! No..., I didn't say it, I didn't say it!"

Qing'er saw that her husband's face turned pale with fright, and she felt distressed and angry at the same time and said, "You have traveled all over the world in vain for so many years, but you are now afraid of your own son. No matter how capable he is, he is still our son. Look at you."

Make some progress! "

Zhui'er wiped away her tears, forced a smile to Hongshi and said, "Yes, Dad, no matter what time comes, the child will be your child. Please sit down quickly."

"Oh! Oh! Okay, hehe, okay..." Hongshi nodded stiffly, with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. How dare he sit down.

"Get out of here quickly. Go to the side room and calm down. Don't let others see. I'll say a few words to the child first." Qing'er waved her husband away.

"Yeah! Okay! Okay!" This was exactly what Hongshi wanted. He really had to calm down, but he kept saying promises but his legs couldn't move.

"I'll help you go." Zhui'er stepped forward diligently.

"No, no, no..." Hongshi stumbled out in a hurry, stumbling and stumbling like a snake and scorpion.

"Don't worry about him." Qing'er called to Zhui'er who was already supporting Hongshi. "He's fine. Come here and let me take a good look."

Zhui'er let go of her hand and watched her father hold on to the wall and walk out before he knelt down next to her mother again. She looked at her mother's wrinkled face and said sadly, "Mom, you and your father are old..."

Qing'er stroked his face and said happily, "Compared to others, we are pretty good. Mom is very content. As long as you don't age, it's fine. Seeing that you are still the same as before, Mom is indescribably happy." ”

"My child is really unfilial..." Zhui'er blamed himself and cried again. For his future, his parents would not hesitate to take risks and travel thousands of miles. But now he clearly has the means to help his parents extend their lives but can't do it. Although this is It was a rational decision after long thought, but not everyone can bear to see their parents grow old.

Qing'er understood his thoughts and warned lovingly, "Don't think like that. Mom is already a little old and can think clearly about many things. Your grandfather taught me and your father before he died. What he said I Now you can all understand it. As long as you are all well, your father and I have nothing to worry about. We are not destined to become immortals and saints. Now that we have enough food and clothing, it is already very good. By the way, I will go up The matter of Xian'er I mentioned to you last time..." Qing'er said this with a look of expectation in her eyes.

"I'm afraid he can't follow my path..." Zhui'er shook his head apologetically.

"Oh, forget it." Qing'er couldn't hide her disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "It's quite good for him to live like this all his life. Now he is married and has children, so let him continue the legacy of the Lang family."

"Mom, I will try my best to take care of my little brother and teach him to accumulate virtues and do good deeds. Maybe in the next life he will accumulate enough blessings to become a god."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words. Mom still said the same thing. You two are my heart and soul. I haven't misunderstood you because of him. You can help as much as possible without breaking the rules." It’s okay with him, Mom won’t make it difficult for you.”

"Mother..." Zhui'er felt even more uncomfortable when he heard what his mother said.

Qing'er stroked his head with a clear sense of justice and said, "Who gets his fate? Mom can take this matter for granted. You don't have to feel sorry for Xian'er. Our family was already wealthy when he was born. It can be said that he didn't suffer." A little bit of suffering means more blessings than you. It’s great to be able to do this. Don’t expect too much. That may not be a good thing. People must know how to cherish blessings. My child, although you are different from us now, I want to know how to cherish blessings. It’s always true, but don’t let the good fortune you have get go to waste.”

"Well, I understand, kid."

Qing'er showed a happy smile. She knew her son's nature and knew that Zhui'er would never be greedy.

The mother-in-law talked for a while, and Hongshi appeared at the door cautiously.