Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 300 Changes

  A black and white aura flashed across the sky.

  In the aura, Cheng Buzheng looked down at the familiar field.

  Less pour.

  The aura stayed in the sky above Chengjia Village, but none of the villagers noticed anything strange in the sky.

  Cheng Buzheng saw that the whole village had undergone tremendous changes.

  The original rows of thatched houses have become houses with wooden structures.

  Although life in the village seems to be much richer, the population is less than before.

  Especially, Cheng Buzheng frowned when he saw that his house was occupied by three courtyard houses.

  Cheng Buzheng, who usually doesn't express his anger, shows how unhappy he is at this moment!

  He also wanted to know which mortal dared to occupy his family's foundation.

  Cheng Buzheng knew clearly that his parents attached great importance to the foundation, and even if they sold everything, the family would not sell the foundation.

   This foundation is the lifeblood of the two elders.

  Where there is a foundation, there is a home!

  This has always been my father's catchphrase, and the foundation is also the backlash in my father's heart. Even if the mother of the head of the family is on this matter, he can't make his father take half a step back.

  The vast spiritual consciousness spread.

  At the same time, Cheng Liu, who was chatting with the two elders, suddenly felt a great threat!

  His hairs stood on end all over his body, and a large area of ​​his back was soaked unknowingly.

   Just when he was about to salute that senior who didn't know where he was.

  Suddenly, Cheng Liu was overjoyed, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't move, and continued to chat with the two elders absent-mindedly.

  ···

at the same time.

  Cheng Buzheng, who stood in the void, unknowingly relaxed his brows that had been tightly frowned before.

   Seeing that his parents were still there, apparently no accidents had happened in these years, he finally let go of what was in his heart.

  Although the parents are old now, they can still see a trace of the original from their faces!

  Nowadays, the aging parents, after taking Tuigu Dan, their longevity can reach the limit of ordinary people, but they can't stay young forever!

  Cheng Buzheng saw the three courtyards at home, and knew that the elder brother's descendants had developed very well over the years, and now even the three courtyards have been built.

  As for the second-floor qi training monks who surround their parents, they should be the younger generation of the eldest brother.

  The tactic that this little cultivator has practiced is exactly what he left behind.

   I just don’t know what generation this little guy is from, I guess it should be the little guy six or seven generations down from the elder brother!

  Cheng Buzheng noticed the little guy's back, which was wet, and murmured:

   "It seems that this little guy has felt the consciousness just now!"

  Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng breathed out a sigh of relief, his figure flickered, and disappeared into the sky.

  Siheyuan, in a small courtyard in the backyard.

  Cheng Jiangshi, who was chatting with Cheng Liu, noticed an extra figure in the small courtyard, and then asked Cheng Hanzi beside him:

   "Old man, is that Ergou!"

  Cheng Hanzi, who squinted his eyes on one side, said casually without raising his head:

   "Old woman, I think you are thinking about Ergou crazy!"

   "Everything looks like two dogs, not to mention there are only three of us in the yard, how can there be other people!"

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Jiangshi nodded in agreement, there were too many similar scenes before, then she wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and looked again.

"what···"

   "Old man, this is not an illusion!"

   "Er Gouzi, really Er Gouzi, you can see that his appearance has not changed."

  Cheng Jiang stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Cheng Buzheng.

   Cheng Buzheng, who didn't know how to speak, felt sore when he heard this, and couldn't help it anymore.

   "Boom!"

  Cheng Buzheng knelt down and said sadly:

   "Father, mother, the unfilial child came back to see you!"

  Cheng Jiangshi's tears moistened his muddy eyes unknowingly. He came tremblingly in front of Cheng Buzheng, knelt down, stroked Cheng Buzheng's face with rough hands, and cried out:

   "Two dogs!"

   "I miss you so much for my mother!"

   "You're finally back, you heartless, do you know how many nights you woke up from your dreams?"

  Cheng Jiangshi patted Cheng Buzheng on the back while crying with his head in his arms.

  Cheng Buzheng choked a little and said:

   "Mother..."

   "It is the child who is unfilial and made you suffer!"

   "Boy, I won't leave when I come back this time, and I will stay by your old bed all the time."

   Cheng Jiangshi heard Cheng Buzheng's assurance, and wept softly:

"real?"

   "Yes!" Cheng Buzheng nodded heavily.

   "Good boy, as long as you have the heart!"

  Cheng Jiang helped Cheng Buzheng up, and comforted him:

   "My mother, I can see you before I close my eyes, so I am satisfied!"

   "I can't delay your business."

  Cheng Jiang sorted Cheng Buzheng's skirts, and fixed his eyes on the person who was thinking about it day and night!

  Cheng Buzheng noticed his mother's trembling hands, and he could clearly feel her insincere words.

  He also knows that every parent in the world does not want their children to be around, but they all choose to let go for their respective futures.

-Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return!

   Cheng Buzheng looked at his mother's wrinkled face, reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, choked and said:

   "It's okay, mother, it's okay!"

   "The boy came back this time, just to accompany you."

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Jiangshi tightened Cheng Buzheng's hands, with a smile on his face, and murmured:

   "That's good, that's good!"

   Immediately, she seemed to think of something, and said with some worry:

   "Er Gou hasn't eaten yet!"

   "Mother, I will cook your favorite dumplings for you."

   Cheng Jiang was afraid that his son would be starved to death.

   She has obviously completely forgotten about her son, she is a fairy!

  At this moment, in her heart, her son is still the little man acting like a baby in her arms.

  It's not a fairy teacher who is admired by others outside, nor is it a supernatural cultivator. In her heart, Cheng Buzheng is still her dearest son.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't refuse, he knew that no matter what he said at the moment, it was useless, and he also didn't want to win his mother's heart!

   Decades of waiting!

  How difficult it is!

  Cheng Buzheng didn't want to make his mother unhappy, not even the slightest bit.

  Cheng Jiang took Cheng Buzheng's hand and walked towards the back room.

   "Old man, go and boil the water."

  She said to Cheng Hanzi while pulling Cheng Buzheng.

   Seeing Cheng Hanzi holding the wooden stick in the corner, Cheng Jiang's face changed, and he said angrily:

   "Old man, if you dare to touch my son today, the old woman will fight with you!"

   As she spoke, she protected Cheng Buzheng behind her, like an old hen guarding her cubs, and looked at Cheng Hanzi angrily.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng quickly persuaded his mother to stop, and said:

   "Mother, the child really deserves to be punished."

   "Don't blame Dad!"

   But Cheng Jiangshi ignored it, and just looked at Cheng Hanzi angrily.

   Facing the coercion of the head of the family, Cheng Hanzi chose to throw away the stick that had been polished for decades, and said in a low voice:

   "Is it okay if I go to light the fire?"

   After finishing speaking, he walked to the back room!

  Cheng Jiangshi is like a naughty old lady:

"Humph!"

   "It's pretty much the same. With the old woman around, no one can bully my son!"

   "Ergou, mother cook your favorite pork stuffed dumplings."

   "Over the years of being a mother, my craftsmanship has improved a lot."

  Cheng Buzheng nodded in response.

   Cheng Liu, who was standing on the side, also knew why every time he came here, he always ate dumplings at Grandma Taizu's place.

  The original root cause is here.

  Cheng Liu thought secretly.

  (end of this chapter)