Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 983 Seven Sword Money (Add more money for the leader Chen Zeqing!)

  The conversation with Zhang Cuihua began on a bare hillside-near the powerful Wayao, there is rarely a bright blue color.

  In May, although the hillside is bald, it is not difficult to bear. Sometimes the wind blows, making people happy.

  "The child's name is Chu Yao?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Yeah. My sister-in-law and my sister-in-law were born earlier than me. When the baby was born, the man said, "Yaoer is good. "The emperor loves the eldest son, the people love Yaoer." It seems to say so." Zhang Cuihua face With a smile: "He is a learned man."

   "Uh..." Jiang Wang agreed with his conscience: "My eager brother is indeed a learned person."

Zhang Cuihua couldn't hear his reluctance at all, and he was a little proud: "Isn't it? I used to be Zhang Cuihua. My man said that the flowers are tacky, so I called Cuihua. I don't know what the difference is, but it sounds good! Listen! Just rejoice!"

  Judging from Jiang Wang, Zhang Cuihua does not sound much better than Zhang Cuihua.

   But the satisfaction in Zhang Cuihua's eyes and words... is all joy.

  Those things, those beautiful things that she cherishes, are the greatest strengths that support her life, right?

   Regardless of Chu Mi’s reputation outside, no matter how people think of him. At least in Wayao Town, there is a person who admires him, recognizes him, and loves him sincerely.

   "It's really good." Jiang Wang thought for a while and asked, "Sister Hua, I don't think your complexion is particularly good. I know a little medical skill, so can I help you get your pulse?"

After thinking about it, he didn't know how to help Chu Mi's widow. So I wanted to look at the physical condition of the other party first, and see if I could help him transcendence.

   "What's inconvenient, I'm a mother!" Zhang Cuihua wiped her hands vigorously with the turban that had been taken off, and then stretched forward: "You take it!"

  Jiang Wang stretched out three fingers, and took the pulse like that, but in fact, he had already called Dao Yuan to observe.

  In Zhang Cuihua's body, he found the unspent medicinal power-the medicinal power of Kaimai Pill.

   asked in a very casual state: "Did Haoxue give you anything special?"

   "No." Zhang Cuihua shook his head.

After a while, he said, "One time he got sick. He ran a long distance and asked me for medicine. It was a pill and asked for a god! I just took it. I haven't been sick again for so many years. Miles."

  It seems that Chu Mi has tried to make her extraordinary, but she obviously lacks talents and her body has not been restored to a proper state. Even if she uses the Kaimai Pill, she cannot succeed.

  So what else can you help this woman?

   Jiang Wang was thinking, and suddenly met Zhang Cuihua's eyes.

  The flatness and tenacity in those eyes, I don't know when, has disappeared.

  She looked at Jiang Wang: "Big brother, you are telling me the truth. My family is studious. Did something happen? You can't hide it from me!"

   His lips stained with grey marks moved, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing: "If he is gone, can't you lie to me waiting for him? I'm not no one."

  Jiang Wang thought he was behaving normally, but he could not hide a woman who missed her husband at all.

  It's been five years.

  She took the child alone and waited for Chu Mi for five years.

  Of course she is not wanted by anyone. At least the strong man from before was obviously interested in her.

  But the meaning of "can't lie to me waiting for nothing" means-if it is not for waiting, if I can wait for it, I will wait for a long time.

   Jiang Wang had several reasons in his mind, but at this moment, facing these eyes-these eyes that are powerless and the most powerful.

  Suddenly I couldn’t say a word.

   "He walked very decently, very glorious." Jiang Wang said at last.

  Zhang Cuihua was stunned for a while, and squatted down slowly and slowly.

  She covered her face with those rough, brick-and-ash-stained hands.

  There was no crying.

   Jiang Wang stood by, silently accompanying him.

  The wind in May, there is a while, and the other is not. On the bare hillside with unobstructed views, whimpering back and forth.

  After a long time, Zhang Cuihua rubbed his eyes vigorously with his sleeve, then raised his head and said, “When he left, he said he would come back.”

  No tears can be seen in her eyes, but her face is black and white, and she tries very hard to calm down: "At least he didn't lie to me, he can't come back. It's not that he won't come back..."

  Jiang Wang squatted down, stretched out his hand and brushed Xuxu across her face. The gentle Shui Yuan brushed her face and wiped away the "pattern" made of tears and brick ash.

  The gentle and gentle power did not make her feel uncomfortable.

  Zhang Cuihua was obviously shocked by this magical scene and forgot to speak for a while.

  Jiang Wang said softly: "Your husband is the same as me. I and your husband are friends. If you want, I can help you live a different life."

  There should be no ordinary person who can resist the temptation of transcendence.

   Jiang Wang keeps thinking this way. When he was very young, he wanted to be extraordinary. To this end, we are not afraid of hardships and hardships.

  Zhang Cuihua was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "It's dangerous, isn't it? People like you are dangerous, isn't it?"

  Jiang Wang wanted to say that if you don’t reach the realm of the outer building, you don’t have to fight in the maze.

  But if you don’t go to the outer building, if you don’t go to the maze, is there no danger?

The practice of   Tenglong Realm will also fall into the fog of ignorance at any time. Isn’t that dangerous?

  Wandering in front of the gate of heaven and earth, how many practitioners have driven crazy with the pain of not being able to advance?

  Who would dare to imagine the consequences of the explosion of the Dao Rotary once the Zhou Tian built by the Zhou Tian Jing collapsed?

  Furthermore, people who have truly embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Who is willing to stay at the foot of the mountain forever, always a traveler?

  How can he say that transcendence is not a dangerous road?

   "It must be dangerous." Zhang Cuihua shook his head, and asked and answered: "My man is the most minded. If I get water in the well, I must drag him behind. It's not particularly dangerous...he won't have an accident."

  Jiang Wang sighed: "I can't guarantee that there will be no danger in the extraordinary world. I can only say that if you step on this road, you will have the opportunity to grasp your own destiny."

He stretched out his finger and lightly touched Zhang Cuihua’s eyebrows, using the power of the soul, to pass the message of Qingyang Town into her mind: "If you figure it out at any time, you can ask Chu Yao to find me in this place. Said to find Jiang Qingyang."

  He retracted his finger: "Besides, don't let anyone know about this. I have a lot of trouble, and so does your husband."

  This means of passing messages into the mind is obviously far beyond Zhang Cuihua’s imagination. Chu Mi never showed extraordinary performance in front of her.

  But she was unexpectedly calm.

  After thinking about it seriously, she said: "The doll is still small, when he grows up, I will let him decide for himself."

   "Okay." Jiang Wang didn't force it, and instead said, "Then let's talk about the next thing. Is there any problem with your life?"

   Before Chu Mi went to surrender, it was impossible not to leave protection for his wife and children. People like him, of course, know that they can't keep too much wealth, but there is definitely no problem in ensuring their basic lives.

  Why now, Zhang Cuihua still moves tiles in the way, working hard like men?

  Zhang Cuihua thought for a while, shook his head and said: "We are happy."

Jiang Wang was afraid that she didn't understand what she meant, and said more bluntly: "You should now know what kind of person I am and what kind of ability I have. If you encounter any grievances or problems, there are any obstacles that cannot be overcome. Just tell me. I see the mountains open and the water is cut off. You don’t have to worry about it."

  Zhang Cuihua’s eyelids drooped slightly: “I grew up here since I was a child, and Wayao Town is my home. Who can give me wrongs? You don’t have to remember.”

   Jiang Wang thought for a while, but didn't ask any more questions.

   Zhang Cuihua was able to pull the child up by himself, and he was talking about the men in Wayao just now. It was by no means a sloppy character. She didn't want to say, there must be a reason not to say.

  It is not difficult to guess the reason for contacting that he has a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law.

  Housework is difficult for outsiders.

  Zhang Cuihua is afraid that he is an extraordinary monk, and he does not care about the lives of ordinary people, which is understandable.

   "This way." Jiang Wang took out a bag of broken silver, not because he could not give more, but for the safety of their mother and child: "You take these silver......"

  Zhang Cuihua retreated a long way, with a very firm tone: "I can't want it!"

   Jiang Wang continued: "I borrowed it from a good student earlier, and now I have nowhere to pay it..."

  Zhang Cuihua stepped back again: "Really borrowed?"

  Jiang Wang said: "How can there be fakes? Our extraordinary cultivators can't deceive people. If they deceive people, they can't be cultivated. I rushed to pay back the money, just to repay my wish!"

  Zhang Cuihua put the cloth bag away and said: "Then you should pay off the debt."

   "Of course it should be." Jiang Wang smiled and said, he raised his eyes to look at the sky: "It's getting late, I should go."

  He pointed his forehead: "Remember what I told you. Chu Yao always has a choice. You don't have to bear the burden, that is his father earned him."

  Zhang Cuihua didn't say a word, holding the bag of broken silver tightly, suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Jiang Wang.

  When she straightened up, the young man with a beautiful face had disappeared.

  Everything is like a dream, except for the silver and the wind blowing to the ear, it seems that everything is not so real.

   "Mother, mother!"

  The clever and skinny Chu Yao didn't ask Shanzi to watch them after all, and ran over in a hurry.

  When Zhang Cuihua turned around, there was already a smile on her face: "Come on, Wawa, tell my mother, how much money did you make?"

   "Hey." Chu Yao raised his fingers, counted and counted carefully, grinning without a front tooth, and said: "Seven knives!"

  Zhang Cuihua bent down and touched his head: "Yaoer, you have money to study!"

"Really?" Chu Yao's eyes are the same as his dad, long, slender, cunning and cunning. At this moment, he is shining. He doesn't like to read, but with other children in the school, it is definitely more fun than moving tiles. .

   "Yes, my doll is great." Zhang Cuihua held her son in her arms and said softly, "I have earned enough!"

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(This chapter counts as an extra change, because the evening is two changes and one change. If the remarks are for the leader to add changes, it is not rigorous. The remarks are one-half of the remarks for the leader, which is very strange. So this chapter is considered to be more added! )

  (End of this chapter)