Cultivation of the present

After the sports meeting, he rested for two days. Because he ran 5000 meters hard the day before, Bao Xiaoming slept very soundly that night. When he woke up, the sun was already high and the sun was shining on his buttocks.

His first thought was, oh shit, if he didn't get up for the morning run and cook, Brother Mu was going to whip him again.But after looking around, Mu Ge and Mu Bai were not there, which made Bao Xiaoming a little confused and a little bit lost.He thought that Mu Ge and Mu Bai woke up together and didn't call him, but went to see the house first. They clearly agreed to move together today.Ever since Bao Xiaoming lost his parents, Mu Xuan was his only family member. He was only a 14-year-old child, and he was more or less dependent. He was always afraid of being left alone.

First, he obediently ran in the morning. Although his body was sore, Bao Xiaoming still ran the whole distance slowly.The glory after the sports meeting yesterday made him more confident in running. He practiced every day and strived for a better ranking in the next sports meeting!

Bao Xiaoming, who is developing morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically, didn't come back until noon. He didn't know the location of his new home, so he lay down on the table and scratched at random, not wanting to review anymore.When I was bored, there was the sound of a car outside the door.

The door opened, Mu Xuan walked in, Bao Xiaoming went up to meet him, before he could speak, he heard Mu Xuan say: "Come on, follow me to the crematorium, Mu Bai's... grandpa, that old beggar passed away."

As soon as the word "crematorium" came out, Bao Xiaoming's smiling face froze.Memories that were not too long ago came to mind, and the pain of the sudden death of the parents hit again.He bit his lip, instinctively resisting the place that made him lose everything.

Mu Xuan understood his thoughts, didn't force it, just patted his head and said: "You and Mu Bai are not familiar yet, but we will be a family in the future, only the three of us."

Bao Xiaoming went into the room and washed his face, wiped it vigorously and said to Mu Xuan: "Well, then he is our grandfather, let's see him off for the last time."

There was a bit of painful maturity on the originally childish round face. Compared with other 14-year-old boys, Bao Xiaoming grew up extremely rapidly in just one month, but behind this growth was an irreparable pain.

Mu Xuan couldn't help rubbing his head, and said softly, "Wait for me, I'll get something."

Going back to the room to disarm the formation, he took out six blood pendants, plus the one he got from Gu Yuanliao, the blood pendants were finally complete.

He got into the car with Bao Xiaoming, and Cheng Yunyi was driving.The two of them are a fool, and these things must be handled by an adult.Although Cheng Yunyi is only 26 years old, he has gradually taken over the affairs of the Hon Hai Club since he was 20 years old. Six years of hard work is enough for him to grow into an adult.

Bao Xiaoming looked at Cheng Yunyi curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Xuan said to Cheng Yunyi, "Tell me about your relationship with Mu Xichen."

Cheng Yunyi: "..."

Doesn't this lie and then he says it?

"Ahem," Cheng Yunyi stammered after coughing twice, "Mu Xichen is uh...Mu Bai's grandfather, I...uh...he is my uncle, and he is friends with my adoptive father."

"Father?" Bao Xiaoming asked doubtfully.

"Cheng Yunyi was also an orphan, and was adopted later." Mu Xuan explained.

Bao Xiaoming: "What about his adoptive father?"

"He has passed away. I only found out about the bad news yesterday." Cheng Yunyi smiled wryly.

Bao Xiaoming's eyes widened: "So Brother Mu, will he belong to our family in the future?" Brother Mu likes the habit of picking up orphans and bringing them home, so he really doesn't know what to say...

Mu Xuancheng Yunyi: "..."

Cheng Yunyi was very efficient, and soon the old beggar was dressed as if he was alive by a special cosmetician.Mu Xichen was dressed in formal clothes and lay quietly in the coffin. There was no one else in the whole memorial service, only the four of them. Mu Bai leaned against the coffin, stroking Mu Xichen's cold cheek with his fingers.Because Mu Xuan said that his grandfather didn't like to see him cry, Mu Bai held back his tears and looked at Mu Xichen, no matter how sad he felt, he didn't dare to shed a single tear.Bao Xiaoming kept a straight face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Yunyi had mixed feelings in his heart, Mu Xichen still had a whole body, had a deserted funeral, and had a chance of reincarnation, and Dong Honghai could only be counted as a missing person in the end.If there is an enemy, Cheng Yunyi, who can still have a thought, but Dong Honghai is completely to blame, he can do nothing but sigh.

When sending people to be cremated, Mu Bai finally couldn't help but burst out crying "wow". He is a simple person, and adults can save face and not cry, but he doesn't care about these things, sad and sad I cry when I am happy, laugh when I am happy, get angry when I am angry, and depressed when I am depressed. Now that Grandpa can’t see him, he will cry a lot.

Bao Xiaoming was infected and burst into tears.Mu Xuan let out a low sigh, and stretched out his hand to hug the two of them. He was obviously the smallest and thinnest of the three, with two shoulders and a big head on top of each other. The package, the hemp stick is about to be crushed.

But everyone, including Cheng Yunyi, knew that Mu Xuan was not a hemp stalk, but a green bamboo whose roots were buried deep in the ground. It seemed flexible and weak, but in fact it was strong and strong, strong enough to support a family with only children.

No matter how sad Mu Bai is, the sky is still so blue, the air is still so fresh, the sun is still so bright, and the weather is better than the past ten years.This is the credit of Mu Xichen's hard work, and it is a person who has lost his way to make up for his mistakes.

When Mu Bai kowtowed heavily in front of Mu Xichen's tomb, Mu Xuan took Bao Xiaoming to the tomb of the Bao couple.The little fat man didn't cry this time, but babbled to his parents that yesterday in the sports meeting, he was ranked eighth in the long-distance race in the grade and won the ranking; when he moved today, Brother Mu bought a bungalow to live in first, and they will change to a bigger house in the future; After a few days of the monthly exam, he felt that he could get a good result.He will study hard, and the high school entrance examination will come to tell them the good news of being admitted to a key high school.

Behind him, Mu Xuan spread out his hand, and in his palm was a blood-colored jade pendant that had been completely restored.At this time, a cloud in the sky covered the sunlight, and several pure white rays of light invisible to human eyes flew out.Two of them did not leave, they circled around Bao Xiaoming nostalgicly, until the clouds cleared and the sun shone again, then they hid in the tombstone.

"Let's go, there is a difference between life and death. The first seven days have passed, and if you survive for another 49 days, you will not be able to enter the path of reincarnation at all. You two have suffered this time, and you will be reborn in a good family in the next life, and your life will be smooth." Mu Xuan Silently, using a language that only the Bao couple can hear.

That night, Bao Xiaoming had a dream, dreaming that he was still in that warm home.However, the bun shop was closed that day, and his parents didn't go to work. They spent the whole day with him, went to the playground, watched movies, and cooked him a sumptuous dinner after returning home at night.After dinner in the dream, Uncle Bao watched TV silently, while Madam Bao washed all his dirty clothes and sheets, pushed him to the bed who was so excited that he didn’t want to sleep, and told him bedtime stories like when he was a child .Aunt Bao's pungent loud voice is very gentle at this time, like a flowing mountain spring, trickling down, nourishing people's hearts.

While talking, Uncle Bao also sat by the bed, stroking his short hair and fat face with rough hands.

Bao Xiaoming fell asleep happily in his dream. The husband and wife looked at him for a long time, squeezed his hand, and finally walked away step by step.The moment the door closed, Bao Xiaoming sat up abruptly, the clothes piled on the bedside before going to bed were neatly folded at some point, the quilt and clothes had a freshly washed fragrance.He felt his face was a little wet, and he reached out to touch it, and at some point his face was covered with tears.

In his dream, Mu Bai saw a very young man who was very similar to himself. He looked at his face and recognized him. He opened his mouth to call Grandpa, but for some reason, he could not speak out instinctively.Mu Xichen looked at him expectantly, he knew what he should say now, but what?

He can't think much, but he can still remember some things.He suddenly remembered how many times his grandfather wanted him to call him father, and the good man once said that it was not grandpa, but father.

"Dad," he said, and found that the address was actually not that difficult, "I miss you. Don't sleep, get up."

Mu Xichen smiled gratifiedly, stroked Mu Bai's short hair that was a bit sticky, turned and left.

Mu Bai stood up suddenly, but what he grabbed was the air in his palm.

It was destined to be a farewell night.

The Bao family has nothing, and Mu Bai has no luggage at all.Except Bao Xiaoming, the three boys are all very strong. They only took one day to move the house, but the house is a bit messy and needs to be tidied up.The room is very big, Mu Xuan, Mu Bai and Bao Xiaoming all have their own rooms, but neither of them wants to leave Mu Xuan, and when Mu Xuan is not paying attention, they put the double bed and single bed in Mu Xuan's room, So that only the bed was left in the whole room.

After Mu Xuan went out to buy a bed and came back, he saw that his room had become like this, so he punched them one by one, and moved the bed back with pressure on the two who were restless.He wants to meditate at night, how can he let them live with him, Mu Bai is okay, he can use the night time to help Mu Bai practice, as for Bao Xiaoming...

He frowned, suddenly hesitated.

Originally, I just wanted to take care of Bao Xiaoming until he was able to stand on his own and stay away from him. From now on, I would keep in touch with him and let Bao Xiaoming live an ordinary but happy life just like the expectations of the Bao couple.But after getting along for a long time, he is confident that he can hide Bao Xiaoming, but at best Mu Bai can't reveal his secrets in front of outsiders, but Bao Xiaoming can't hide it.

He looked up at Bao Xiaoming who was panting from exhaustion and was about to start cooking. The little fat man was only a junior high school student, so his physical strength was naturally not very good.His hands were trembling while chopping vegetables, and he said to Mu Bai angrily, "Mu Dabai, why aren't you tired at all? Are you really strong-bodied and simple-minded?"

Mu Bai grinned, stretched out his hand to pick up Bao Xiaoming, and said, "Strong, strong!"

He understood that this was a compliment to him, and he was so happy from ear to ear.

The feeling of being picked up by someone was really uncomfortable. Bao Xiaoming kicked his legs in pain, his feet were off the ground, his neck was strangled by his clothes.

Mu Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop Mu Bai, comforted Bao Xiaoming, and said to Mu Bai: "Even if you are strong, you can't treat others like this. He will feel uncomfortable. We will make him uncomfortable as well. But Bao Xiaoming is a family member, how can he be bullied."

Mu Bai nodded obediently, and said to Bao Xiaoming: "Yes, sorry, sorry."

Just as Bao Xiaoming rescued himself, he rubbed his neck and said angrily, "Wait, one day, I will be taller, stronger, and stronger than you!"

"Hey," Mu Bai patted Bao Xiaoming's head, "I'm tall."

"You bully me to be younger than you, right?" Bao Xiaoming is only 1.6 meters, [-] centimeters shorter than Mu Bai, so he simply has to look up to him.Mu Bai touched his head like this completely made him explode, jumped up and said: "I haven't grown yet, I will jump high every day in the future, and I must be higher than you!"

Mu Bai: "I'm tall, hehe."

Bao Xiaoming: "..."

Seeing the two people getting along "harmoniously", Mu Xuan felt that there was no need to think so much now. Bao Xiaoming was still young and had not yet determined his future path.He taught him some breathing methods so that he would not fall too much when he was growing up, and he could also improve his physical fitness and prolong his life. One day in the future, when Bao Xiaoming discovered their secret and made a choice, no matter which one he chose Mu Xuan will respect his choice.