I'm here to find my son

Fanwaiyi

"Xiao Zhen." Song Ci knelt down and shouted, "Come over for dinner."

The little hedgehog ran over in one step at a time, looked up at Song Ci, Song Ci stretched out his hand, as if to touch it, Xiao Zhen quickly gathered the thorns all over her body, and Song Ci lightly touched it on the back.

Xiaozhen was still looking at him, Song Ci smiled helplessly, then stretched out his palm so that it could climb onto his palm, Song Ci touched its head with the index finger of the other hand, and then Instead, he scratched its chin: "Hey, eat."

"Song Ci, Xiao Zhen." Nan Zimu and Li Xingzhi stepped on a strangely shaped auspicious cloud and landed next to Song Ci and Xiao Zhen, "How about breakfast?"

Song Ci nodded, a little funny seeing these two people: "Has Huanxi gone to school?"

This morning, when Song Ci looked up, he saw two people floating in the sky, and he said hello, "Morning."

"Morning." The two replied in unison.

"Are you happy to take a vacation today?" Song Ci only saw the two of them, so he asked.

Nan Zimu and Li Xingzhi looked at the back together, and found that there was nothing above the clouds behind them. They looked at each other, thinking that they had just discussed where to go today, the discussion was too intense, and because Huanxi was about to be late, their speed was a bit slow Hurry up, so when Huanxi rolled down, they didn't know at all...

"You didn't feel it when your son fell?" Nan Zimu asked Li Xingzhi.

Li Xingzhi retorted: "Aren't you a father who didn't react at all?"

……

Ever since, the two quarreled like this, while going back to look for Xiao Huanxi who fell in the jungle.

After a while, Song Ci saw the family again, and Xiao Huanxi stood among them in disgrace, and then led by Nan Zimu, entered his and Xiao Zhen's room unceremoniously.

"Excuse me, I'll give Huanxi a bath." Nan Zimu said, "Anyway, if you are late, you must be late. Don't worry about it."

They are all friends, so there is no problem borrowing a place, not to mention that Nan Zimu imagined this house for them.Song Ci took Xiao Zhen and stood beside the barrel curiously, looking at the aggrieved and joyful face immersed in the water.

"Huanxi fell from such a high place, is it all right?"

Nan Zimu wrote lightly: "It's okay, it's just that the person is too heavy and fell into the soil."

After speaking, he said angrily: "This little bastard thinks it's fun to fly down, so he didn't make a sound when he fell, so Li Xingzhi and I didn't notice."

Song Ci couldn't help laughing for a while, saying that your family's heart is bigger than the sky, which is also a rare miracle.

This is the third time they have met. Nan Zimu gently pinches the little hedgehog in Song Ci's hand, then flips it to the ground, and then scratches Xiao Zhen's soft belly.

Xiao Zhen was afraid of itches, and kept waving her limbs to save herself, but after a while, she couldn't turn over.So it had no choice but to look at Song Ci and ask him for help.

Song Ci was beside him, and persuaded him in a nice voice: "Don't bully him, Xiaozhen hasn't eaten yet."

"This kid is so disappointing, even let him go through the back door, and he turned into a hedgehog." Nanzi sighed indignantly, admiring his misfortune, "You don't practice well, you will be able to transform into a monkey in the year of the monkey? "

In fact, for such a trivial matter as transforming into a shape, Nanzi Muda can make a trick and give it some spiritual power.But the spiritual power of the mountain god is still the mountain god after all, if it is not because the accumulated cultivation base is not solid and the foundation is not stable, it will be more difficult to practice in the future.

If his cultivation did not improve for a long time, his lifespan would be the same as that of ordinary hedgehogs, and he would die in less than ten years at most.

Song Ci sighed softly: "Actually, I don't care if it can take shape or not, as long as Xiaozhen is still here."

No matter what form it is, as long as it is alive, it is already a great blessing.

The little hedgehog hugged Nan Zimu's hand with its four hooves, and made a cry like an old man, expressing that he would work hard in the future, and asked him to show mercy and spare his belly.

It's a pity that Nan Zimu actually didn't have any opinion on when he could transform into form, but just wanted to find an excuse to play with this little hedgehog's belly.So the mountain god kept moving his hands, but he just raised his head and said to Li Xingzhi, "How are you doing with that matter?"

"Well... I have already bought a house in the capital, furniture and those bottles and jars. I think it's better to keep us to buy together."

Song Ci didn't understand, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Nan Zimu said: "Zhongnan Mountain is a bit far away from Honghu Academy, and Huanxi has become familiar with the children there, and he will not change to other academies, so Xingzhi and I plan to move to the capital..."

Li Xingzhi's interface: "Play an ordinary couple."

"Yeah." Nan Zimu said lightly, "The main reason is that I'm getting tired of living in the mountains for a long time. The place where we live is isolated from the world. If we stay any longer, I'm afraid that both of us will become savages."

Li Xingzhi continued to explain: "What he means is - go to the city to get some leather, and he still has a place to eat, drink and have fun."

"You're the only one with a mouth, and you can talk all day long." Nan Zimu glared at him, "Go to sleep with Huanxi tonight, and don't bother me."

Li Xingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and coax him: "That's no good, how can I sleep without you?"

Nan Zimu sneered: "Is that so?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then Huanxi sleeps in the middle tonight, and it's warm for a family of three to sleep together."

Li Xingzhi: "..."

Fuck the warmth.

Fanwaiji

"Li Xingzhi!" Nan Zimu rushed into the cloth shop with his hips crossed, and cursed angrily, "You two adulterers and prostitutes are hiding here in broad daylight!"

Li Xingzhi and Hongyu were dumbfounded.

Hongyu: "My lord..." She just followed Nan Zimu's order and accompanied Li Xingzhi to buy cloth.

Nan Zimu stepped forward, pushed Hongyu away, and said viciously: "You show/hoof, you actually seduced my husband, but I usually treat you as my own sister, do you think I have ever treated you badly?" , who can be a maid who can dress so well as you?"

"Zimu..." Li Xingzhi's face was so dark that he could drip ink, "Stop making trouble."

"Don't call me by my name." Nan Zimu's acting was enticing, and tears came as soon as he said it, "Poor child in my belly, I have to witness my father having an affair with another woman before it is born, I am miserable child..."

There were more and more onlookers, and they all pointed and pointed at Li Xingzhi and Hongyu.

"This is too outrageous, the husband is pregnant, but he is messing around with other women..."

"Sure enough, none of the men are good. This guy looks so stunning, yet he's still messing around outside."

"What's the matter? There is a family on the West Street. San'er came to the door with her belly outstretched, and the main room swallowed her anger. In the end, she was framed by San'er and her husband was directly divorced. Do you think it's a tragedy?"

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Li Xingzhi's current mood is really hard to describe in words, Nan Zimu's way of seeking excitement and novelty is getting more and more unexpected, this time it is still so tricky...

It's a pity that Li Xingzhi's baby, Nan Zimu, can't do it, so he can only obediently cooperate with him in this play.He walked up to Nan Zimu and hugged him violently: "I only have you in my heart, don't think about it."

"Then what's the matter with her? I'm thinking about it? She's standing next to you, you say I'm thinking about it?" Nan Zimu said emotionally, "I think you were a poor boy back then, and I didn't want a cent of the gift money. But brought a pile of dowry to marry into your house. Is this how you treat me now?"

Li Xingzhi: "I really didn't. I asked her to come out this time just to make some new clothes for you. Don't you always think I have bad taste? I thought I'd let her choose some fabrics, maybe you'd be satisfied."

Nan Zimu's big show hasn't finished yet, but seeing more and more people watching, he can't make Li Xingzhi too embarrassed by playing around by himself, so he had to give up, and he asked, "Really?"

"Really, it's not like you don't know that I don't like women."

In the end, the farce came to a successful conclusion. Nan Zimu felt refreshed and ate five large bunches of candied haws in one go.

Li Xingzhi took his hand and asked helplessly, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun." Nan Zimu pointed to the small stall next to him, "I also want to eat candied chestnuts."

"Okay, I'll go buy it." Li Xingzhi walked over with his purse in hand.

Hongyu stared at Nan Zimu for a long time, then sighed and sighed: "Only that blind Li Xingzhi can fall in love with you, every day, if you don't do something, your whole body will itch, right?"

Nan Zimu's face was unpredictable: "You don't understand. Relationships always need freshness and excitement. Only by making every day an unknown, the other party will..."

"Don't, sweetheart, you've scared me to death these days." Li Xingzhi, who came back with two bags of sugar-fried chestnuts, interrupted him, "I've been having nightmares these days, and I've always been scared by your 'unknown' Awake."

"Then don't you think it's fun?"

Li Xingzhi said that his mistress played by Nan Zimu got into his quilt in the middle of the night to "have an affair" with him...

The excitement is really exciting, as for the fun... To be honest, it is really fun.

Nan Zimu: "I saw the word fun written in your eyes."

Li Xingzhi: "Well, it's fun."

Fanwaisan

"Old man." Nan Zimu asked with grizzled hair, "Which coffin do you like?"

Li Xingzhi, who is also full of white hair, glanced at the finished products in the coffin shop, and seemed dissatisfied, so he asked the shop owner: "I don't like it very much, can you customize it?"

"Yes, yes, from raw materials to shapes, you can choose by yourself." After the boss finished speaking, he asked curiously, "Excuse me, why did you come here by yourself?"

Those who come to take care of the coffin shop are usually young people, who come to order coffins in order to bury their parents.It is really rare for an old couple like this to support each other.

Nan Zimu loves to act very much. After listening to the owner's words, he quickly put on a sad face: "We only have one child, and that child is really unfilial. After getting married, he moved out and ignored us again." gone."

"Oh, poor parents in the world." The shop owner sighed, "At this age, I have to order the coffin myself..."

Li Xingzhi smiled: "It doesn't matter what the child is, as long as we still have each other, right Zimu?"

Nan Zimu: "Yes."

The urgent coffin was carried into their house by the coffin shop people a few days later. Nan Zimu was very excited, and immediately lay down in the appearance of an old man, with a hoarse voice: "That handsome old man over there, I'm already lying down. Okay, can you come in?"

"Here we come." Li Xingzhi put down the scissors in his hand for trimming flowers and plants, and lay down beside Nan Zimu very cooperatively.

Just as the two were lying down, the coffin lid next to them flew up, covering the two tightly inside.

In the darkness, Nan Zimu grabbed Li Xingzhi's hand and said seriously: "I think the most enviable thing about mortals is that their life span is so short that they still have the opportunity to lie down with their loved ones in the end. coffin."

Li Xingzhi continued: "But I think gods are also enviable. Their lifespan is very long, so long that I can love you for a long, long time."

Nan Zimu kissed Li Xingzhi's side face, lowered his eyelashes, and started playing his old man again. He said, "Old man, I read a poem yesterday."

"Hmm..." Li Xingzhi asked, "What poem?"

Nan Zimu read softly: "Summer day, winter night. After a hundred years, return to his residence..."

Li Xingzhi continued with a smile: "Winter night, summer day. After a hundred years, return to his room."

It was obviously a sad poem, but both of them felt it was very romantic.

In the dark, the two "old men" looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together.

"After a hundred years old, it will belong to the same coffin."

That's enough.