The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

Naoya dreamed about her parents in her previous life.

This was the first time he dreamed of them after he came back here. In the dream, they were sitting together by the stove, with dumplings in their hands, and the New Year's Eve party was playing as background music on the TV. They are all busy people, and it's okay for my father to be an office worker, especially for my mother. The teacher's career has never been too leisurely.

But even so, the two of them will try their best to spend time with him, especially on big days like New Year's Eve, the family must do something together, either making dumplings or kneading glutinous rice balls.

Naoya naturally chooses everything, whether it is delicious handmade dumplings or sweet and soft sesame glutinous rice balls, he will not refuse anyone. Rather than saying that he likes New Year’s food, it is better to say that he enjoys the gentle company from his parents .

It doesn't need to be too lively, and there is no need to talk about anything specially. The family just sits together like this, busy with their work, talking about something occasionally, and laughing at each other, that's enough.

When the dumplings were cooked, Naoya took a look into the pot, couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Dad, how many times have I told you that your dumplings are filled with too much stuffing, and now the stuffing is exposed again."

"Ah, it's okay, it's good for both of us to drink broth, just think of it as lasagna with glutinous rice seeds." The man joked.

The woman on the side was not happy, she patted the man, and said to Naoya, "Don't listen to your father, the clear soup is tasteless and tasteless, let him drink this broth by himself, and mother will cook it for you again later."

Naoya agreed with a smile, and the father on the side looked helpless, sighed and picked up the boiled dumplings, while pretending to be sorry to say that the mother and son did not understand how to appreciate it.

Even though it was just such a simple and everyday scene, without warm lighting or tear-jerking bgm, it made Naoya smile and his eyes gradually became sour.

An uncontrollable emotion surged in his heart. He wanted to hug the two people who were chatting and laughing in front of him fiercely, and wanted to tell them over and over again that he didn't want to leave them, but he was afraid that if he touched the person in front of him, he would die Shatter this hard-won dream.

"What's the matter, why are you still crying?" The woman hurriedly stepped forward worriedly, stroked Naoya's face, and smiled softly, "Mom is here, don't cry."

Naoya was stunned, feeling the heat on his face, pursing his lips, unable to speak for a while.

"A man doesn't cry when he has tears..." The man just said a word, but was glared at by the woman, and quickly changed his words, "But it's okay to cry occasionally, just say what you feel wronged, there are parents I'll bear it for you."

Naoya shook his head, eager to say something to vent his emotions, but when the words came to his lips, he only whispered, "I don't want to leave you..."

The couple were taken aback when they heard this, and couldn't help but smile at each other. When they looked at Naoya again, their eyes were full of tolerance and tenderness.

The man rubbed Naoya's head with a smile, and joked, "How old is he, he still can't live without his parents just like a child."

The woman hugged Naoya into her arms and whispered in his ear, "Of course our family will always be together. No matter when and where, as long as we remember each other in our hearts, we will never be separated."

"Every time like this, your mother is very nasty." The man also whispered in Naozai's ear unwillingly, making him unable to help but burst out laughing, the kind of joy bursting out of his chest, just like It's like belching after drinking bozi soda, burp and burp, leaving the sweetness in the mouth, bringing the coolness of summer wind to the distressed chest.

Naoya closed his eyes, felt the warmth brought by his parents, missed their body temperature, and wanted to stay in this moment forever.

Until the darkness swept away all consciousness again.

When he opened his eyes again, Naoya was still in a daze, unable to recover, only felt that the corners of his eyes were sore and swollen, and he wiped them gently with his fingertips, only then did he know that he was crying in his sleep.

He turned his head to the side, and found that Zhen Wang was standing beside his bed, with his head lowered, as if he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.Not far away, Shier was leaning against the wall, standing with arms folded, seemingly resting.

The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of light breathing could be heard.

Probably because of a full sleep, or because of the remaining emotions from waking up from a dream, Naoya felt that he was extremely awake, as if he had spent the previous days in a muddle, and he did not fully wake up until today.

However, it was accompanied by physical pain and the sense of restraint from being wrapped in gauze, which made him a little out of breath.

And a little... uh, a secret piss from the depths.

It’s okay when you don’t think about it, but once a thought arises in your heart, Naoya feels that it’s becoming more and more unbearable, so he can only endure the tingling pain in his waist, and use his hands to slowly support himself up. However, he is a seriously injured patient, but after a while, He was already sweating from the pain, and his arms were weak.

It hurt a lot more than he imagined, Naoya gritted his teeth and thought, it seems that this time his bone is really broken.

Even though he often trains physical skills with Shi Er, most of the injuries he suffered were flesh injuries, and he hadn't experienced such severe pain for a long time. He couldn't help it for a while, and physical tears moistened from his eyes all at once. came out, staining the surrounding skin red.

Even though he was very careful, Naoya's small gesture finally woke up Mamochi.

"Hmm...ah, master!" Makoto, who was still a little drowsy at first, woke up instantly after seeing Naoya who woke up. Behind him, "Young master, be careful, your injury has only been treated for a short time, so you can't move at will."

"Uh um... I'm sorry to trouble you, you can, you can take a rest, huh... I'm fine." Because of the pain, even a small movement will affect the wound, and even It is difficult for Naoya to speak.

"Come on, what has become, and you are still trying to be brave."

Shi Er didn't know when he woke up, or maybe he hadn't fallen asleep all the time, walked up to Naoya and squatted down to look at him, with a look of disgust on his face, "Tsk tsk, how did you make yourself into such a miserable state?" Also brought a little gloat.

Naoya: "..." I know that your dog can't spit out ivory.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Naoya decided to ignore Shier for the time being, and turned to Zhen Wang, "Help me up first, I..."

"Okay, young master, are you hungry? But you can only eat some light gruel or digestible pasta at the moment," Zhenwang really worried for too long, and even spoke faster, wishing to tell all the truth Put all the things you need in front of him, you don't need to spend half a little effort, and take a good rest, "If you need anything, just tell me everything, don't force yourself."

For a while, Naoya couldn't get in the conversation. Finally, when Zhenwang finished speaking, he felt more and more anxious and ready to urinate, and then saw the concern on Zhenwang's face. He was inexplicably embarrassed. Feeling slightly hot, "I, I..."

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhenwang noticed the heat on Naoya's face, but he misunderstood something, and asked anxiously, "Master, do you have a fever, why is your face flushed?" He quickly raised his hand to feel the temperature of his forehead .

But as soon as he lifted it up, Naoya stopped him. He lowered his head, a little afraid to look at Makoto, and only whispered, "No, I just...uh, I want to go to the toilet."

After finishing speaking, Naoya wished to find a crack in the floor to hide himself in, only to feel that the top of his head was so hot that it was smoking.

On the contrary, Zhenwang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then saw his young master with his little head lowered and his ears flushed, he almost couldn't help laughing, his worry was suppressed a lot by this dramatic scene, and he couldn't help but bend over. Eyebrows said, "I'm sorry, young master, I was negligent, so let me help you up first."

Shi'er, on the other hand, laughed out loud without mercy, and said mockingly, "I'm so shy when I go to the toilet. Is it because I'm injured and can't move, as for you."

Having said that, he got up and came behind Naoya, passed his hands under the creaking nest, picked up Naoya like a kitten or puppy, and let him sit firmly on his elbow .

The whole set of movements seemed random, but they were thick and thin, and they all avoided the wounds that Naoya had bandaged, and it was a pity that Er was already tall and muscular when he was a teenager. The year-old Naoya is still small, otherwise he might not be able to sit still.

"Wow!" In panic, Naoya didn't care about it for a while, and subconsciously hugged Shier's head, "What are you doing, put me down!"

"Hey, you still want to walk over by yourself just like you are now?" Shi Er said with a disdainful smile, "Forget it, young master, I am in a good mood today, and I will give you a free ride without charging you extra." Happily humming a ditty that doesn't make a melody, she carried Naoya to the toilet.

His arms couldn't hold his thighs, especially now that Naoya was injured and couldn't use his strength, he had no choice but to let Shier carry him to the door of the toilet, and then put him down.

"Okay, go by yourself." Shi Er put Naoya down and said, seeing Naoya still staring at him, he couldn't help laughing, "Why, you still want me to hug you to solve it?"

"You!" Naoya was angry and blushed, but his wound hurt, so he could only support the wall and walk into the toilet, and then closed the door angrily to show his vent.

Shi Er didn't take it seriously, he was too lazy to argue with the child, so he just leaned against the wall and waited.

Not long after, there was the sound of flushing the toilet, and when the door was reopened, Shi Er saw a little face that was even paler than before.I saw Naoya clutching his stomach and waist, but he didn't dare to use too much force, he just held on weakly, the pain inside his body was so severe, it was difficult for him to take one more step, he was panting heavily, and he was sweating even more. Get all over your head.

Seeing this situation, Shi Er frowned slightly, and couldn't help but pick up Naoya again, hugging him between his elbows, this time he didn't say anything, just walked back silently holding Naoya.

Naoya really didn't have the strength to argue this time, he leaned against Shier's chest weakly, and murmured after the pain eased, "I wanted to walk back by myself... .”

Wen Yanshier let out an inexplicable snort, but said nothing.

"...By the way, how is my uncle?" After a long while, he didn't see Shier talking, so Naoya had to change the subject, "And what about my father?"

"The old guy lost half of his arm, and he still hasn't woken up." After a moment of silence, Shi Er responded, "As for your father, he can do whatever he wants to do with a banquet and a drink."

Naoya smiled after hearing this, "That's good, the more he ignores me, the less other people will pay attention to me... Ahem," halfway through, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help it He coughed twice, but his face turned red, "It is estimated that the people outside are discussing what happened last night, and they will be busy enough after the three celebrations."

"That's a good idea." Shi Er cast a glance at Naozai, and saw that the other party's expression was normal, and somewhere in his heart was inexplicably relieved, but his face didn't show at all, "How can you be sure that people outside will know what happened tonight. "

"Because the so-called Yusanjia means that you monitor me and I investigate your relationship," Naoya smiled, with an indifferent look on his face, "Using each other and dislike each other, after so many years, it's still a balance... ..But now, this balance has been completely broken by the Six Eyes of the Gotiao family, and those old fellows in the Buddhist monastery are also very anxious."

"You understand again, kid." Shi Er made a short comment, not very interested in these things, or in other words, as far as he is concerned, there is nothing worth caring about in the whole magic world except Naozai.

Oh, no, the brat's spell power is almost gone, and when the time comes to take him away, it will be regarded as completely out of this circle. Thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little happy.

Regarding this, Naoya was a little unclear, so he didn't know which words he said made the other party regain his good mood. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it.

He loosened his strength and completely collapsed on Shier's body, feeling a little sleepy. In short, right now, he just needs to keep a low profile and recover from his injuries. He doesn't need to think about anything else for the time being.

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However, in the five mansions, a white-haired cat who had been bored for many days came to his spirits at this time.

"You said the Zenyuan family was attacked by curse spirits?" Gojo Wu looked at the attendants with eyes as clear as the sky, full of interest, "Then what about their son-in-law, what is his name Zhi Zhi?"

"It's Zenyuan Naozai, Master Wu." The attendant reminded, "It is said that this son-in-law fled in a panic during the banquet, but was accidentally seriously injured by a curse spirit, and is currently lying in bed." Suddenly remembering something, the attendant quickly added, "Oh, by the way, the Zenyuan Patriarch's brother, Zenyuan Fan, was seriously injured at the same time."

"Fleeing in a panic? Him?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, as if hearing some joke, the corner of his mouth raised, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The attendant was stunned, "This... information should not be wrong."

"Really..." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, then waved to the attendant, "Okay, it's none of your business, go down, I'm going to rest."

"Yes." The attendant retreated obediently.

"Interesting, interesting, running away in a panic...not careful, ha." After the attendant left, Gojo Satoru was talking to himself, and the expression on his face became more and more excited, like a cat and a cat. He picked up a very interesting toy, and his eyes shined.

After a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said to the void, "No, I must go and see for myself. It just so happens that I haven't settled with you for what happened last time."

Recalling Naoya's "doings" to himself before, as well as the curse incident in the Buddhist monastery, the more he thinks about it, the more excited he is, the days without waves finally have a little different fun, of course he can't easily Let go!