With One Month Left To Live, I Raised The Young Empress To Be A Sickly Girl

The courtyard of the Chen family has been abandoned for several years. Chen Dewang didn't have the courage to come. The two brothers of the Chen family were busy helping the prostitutes and didn't come back.

At this time, it was reasonable that no one would come. Chen Mo was worried about accidents, so he called Zhang Long and planned to go in and take a look.

Liu Wuxin finally found someone who accepted him. When he heard that Chen Mo was going to leave him, he couldn't help but nervously grasped the corner of his clothes.

"Don't worry, I'll go in and take a look. I'll come to pick you up soon."

Chen Mo smiled and rubbed Liu Wuxin's hair, and then looked at the girl and the little bean next to him, "You stay here and don't run around."

Liu Wuxin glanced at Chen Mo's serious expression, and then nodded obediently, letting go of the hand holding the corner of his clothes.

Chen Mo greeted Zhao Long and walked slowly along the newly opened road. The latter held a peach wood sword in his hand and looked around with a vigilant face.

Compared to Zhang Long, a Martial Artist, Chen Mo, an ordinary man, was quite nervous. He clenched the long knife he had just picked up in his hand and walked forward step by step.

The weeds in front of the gate of the courtyard had been cleared, and even the gate was cleaned up.

The gate was open, and the situation inside was visible at a glance. An old man in simple clothes was sweeping the floor with a broom.

The familiar figure made Chen Mo stunned for a moment, and he tentatively called out: "Uncle Fu?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man who was sweeping the floor raised his head slightly. The moment he saw Chen Mo and Zhang Long, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he hurried towards the two of them.

"Third Master, you are finally back. I heard that the master wanted to exile you, so I asked Lord Xu about your accommodation and hurried here... Since you haven't arrived yet, I will help you clean up so that you can have a place to rest tonight." Uncle Fu held the broom in one hand and chattered endlessly in front of Chen Mo, just like an old man who had lived in the village for a long time and was as excited as seeing his grandson coming back from the city. Uncle Fu, whose real name is Lin Fu. He is a servant of the Chen family. He has worked diligently in the Chen family for more than 40 years and is a kind old man. It is said that he is also related to Chen Mo's mother. When Chen's mother was still a maid, Uncle Fu took good care of her and treated her as his own child. Later, Chen's mother became Chen Dewang's concubine. She was grateful for Uncle Fu's kindness and asked him to take care of Chen Mo's daily life. It can be said that Chen Mo grew up under Uncle Fu's eyes. "Uncle Fu, you said you are already old, why are you still messing around?" Chen Mo was a little helpless. "Do you dislike my age and don't want me to work? I heard that when you asked your family to hire someone, you only asked for Zhang Long..." Uncle Fu threw down the broom and said angrily: "I have taken care of you since you were young, but you asked your family to ask for Zhang Long instead of me. You have no conscience... Do you still remember that you wet the bed when you were nine years old..." "Hey, Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, I was wrong" Chen Mo quickly raised his hand to stop Uncle Fu from exposing his past. Zhang Long is a wooden man without emotions, but when he heard that Chen Mo wet the bed at the age of nine, he couldn't help but 'puff', but he quickly held it back. I am a professional. No matter how funny it is, I won't laugh... unless I can't help it. "Uncle Fu, it's not that I don't want you to follow me, but my father drove me out of the house and rushed all the way. You are old and you will suffer if you follow me."

Chen Mo said sincerely that Uncle Fu had taken care of his mother and him, but he really didn't want the old man to be worried and scared at his age.

Uncle Fu shook his head and said with a smile: "Old man, I have been running around all my life. When I was with the Chen family, I was also running around when I was with your mother. I watched you grow up, and I will finish the rest for you. In the past few years, it’s been nothing.”

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense. Uncle Fu, you can still live for a long time. Besides, you are different from me. You also have Spirit Vein. Once you open your channels and become a Martial Artist, you can live a few more years." ten years"

Uncle Fu is already dozens of years old, but Talent is here. Unlike Chen Mo, he has Spirit Vein. However, in his early years, his family was poor and he had no chance to become a Taoist. When he had spare money, he also Forty or fifty.

It is much more difficult for people at this age to open their channels and enter the Tao than when they were teenagers. Uncle Fu looked away and gave up.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

Now that I have missed it, there is nothing wrong with living an ordinary life.

They are all people with one foot in the coffin. At this age, there is not much time to open up the pulse and enter the Tao. It is better to accompany the younger generation and live this life.

After confirming that the house was not in danger, Chen Mo went back and called the three Liu Wuxin girls over.

Although Liu Wuxin will become a powerful empress of the Demon Cult in Kyushu in a few hundred years, she is still a young girl at this time.

It can even be said that he is a bit afraid of strangers.

When he saw Zhang Long just now, he lowered his head shyly and said nothing. Now that he saw another Uncle Fu, he even shyly hid behind Chen Mo, holding the corner of his clothes with his little hands.

Xiao Douding also tugged on Chen Mo's clothes, but she was not so scared like Liu Wuxin that she hid behind Chen Mo and did not dare to see anyone. Instead, she looked at the two people in front of her cutely.

As for the disfigured girl, she had a plain face.

"The third young master also brought friends?"

Uncle Fu smiled slightly, like a kind old grandfather, and looked at the three girls carefully.

"Um"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, and first introduced Liu Wuxin. The latter was a little shy, but that was the point. She couldn't continue to hide, so she walked out with small steps, showed her face, and then became shy again. Hide back.

"And these two..."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment. Little Douding and the disfigured girl were just rescued by the way. He really didn't know their names.

The disfigured girl noticed Chen Mo's embarrassment and spoke first, "Su Yumo, my name is Su Yumo."

Xiao Douding tugged at the corner of Chen Mo's clothes and looked up cutely, "Brother, I don't have a name, but they all call me Xiao Douding. You can also call me Xiao Douding."

"I know, little Douding"

Chen Mo patted Little Douding's head lovingly, feeling some sympathy in his heart. He was six or seven years old and had no name. He must have been an orphan who was abandoned long ago. He finally grew up and became someone else's demon refiner. Lu Ding, I don’t know how much suffering she has suffered along the way.

Xiao Douding felt the warmth from Chen Mo's big hand, and a pair of cute eyes suddenly bloomed with a brilliance, as if he had discovered a new world, and his eyes flashed non-stop.

She looked at Liu Wuxin next to her with her mouth open. No wonder she enjoyed it so much just now. It was so comfortable to have her brother touch her head...

Feeling Xiao Douding's fiery gaze, Liu Wuxin turned her head in embarrassment, but she bumped into Uncle Fu who came to her silently. His old eyes were even more fiery...