Legend of the Cultivation God

The thirty-one twenty-one chapter of a big pie

Zhang Xiaohua was outside Hao’s door and waited for a while before waiting for Ji Xiaohua.

Ji Xiaohua looks very uninspired.

However, when I saw Zhang Xiaohua, I was still smiling and said: "Young Master, let you wait for a long time."

Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and said: "No problem, no problem."

So Ji Xiaohua took Zhang Xiaohua in front of him, and the two returned to the dilapidated home of Ji Xiaohua. At the door of the door, Ji Xiaohua turned back and asked: "Master, come to my house, are you going in?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded and smiled. "Yes, let's go in and talk."

Some little gods did not guard the house, pushed the door in, and did not say anything, Zhang heard the movement inside, strong spirits, weak voice, asked: "Is the flower back?"

Ji Xiaohua was a little flustered and quickly responded: "Mother, it is me, I am back."

Zhang coughed for a while, blaming: "You, the child, entered the house, and did not shout, the young master has already left, after a while, you and the mother went to find a good old man, let him again I will tell you the item, the young master will only give you a big sum of money, but it will not be as good as the water in the tea shed. You still have to go to the tea shed boss to recognize the wrong one, and let the people confess, then give others water."

"That... mother, the young master has not gone yet."

Said, Ji Xiaohua apologetically took a look at Zhang Xiaohua and walked into the broken house.

"Which people haven't gone yet, are you coming back? Don't you do something wrong again."

Ji Xiaohua’s little face is a little red, saying: “Mother, I didn’t make anything wrong, the young master has to come to our house.”

"Hey~ the young master is coming again. Why don't you say it earlier? Small flowers, come to help the mother to get together."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, just want to stop, but when I thought about it, I stood with laughter and didn't move.

At this time, I heard the voice of Ji Xiaohua in the house: "Hey, mother-in-law, why didn't you eat the buns in the morning? It's all gone, you are already starving. I will give you the heat now. Go hot."

Then there was a cough, then a gentle voice said: "Small flowers, you are also hungry, go to the steamed buns, you eat, the mother just drank the glutinous rice last night, not hungry at all. ”

"Mother, the glutinous rice glutinous rice has been for a few days, and it has a scent. You don't mean to dump it today, so I won't let me eat it?"

"It's okay, the mother is going to fall, can smell, can still eat, this is just eaten casually, both anti-hungry, and thirst-proof, small flowers have not eaten buns for a long time, they eat more A little bit, the mother is the same as the bones of the body. You can be different. It is the time to grow up."

The girl’s voice is not loud, but Zhang Xiaohua’s voice is clear, and the emotions are moving, and the taste is sly. The love of her son’s son is really normal. Yeah!

Can not help but he thought of the distant mother.

Inside the house, Ji Xiaohua said: "Mother, you taste, this is the dim sum of the tea, the young master eats at noon, the rest, I brought it back."

"Mother doesn't eat, you eat it, when I was young, I still ate it. Poor you haven't eaten yet."

"I have eaten at noon, my mother, no one eats at noon, I eat it. You eat a bite." Said Ji Xiaohua took out a piece from the neatly packed piece and handed it to her mother. In front, Zhang shook his head and said: "Small flowers, or you eat, or leave it to eat at night, the mother is not comfortable, do not want to eat."

Ji Xiaohua was a little angry, said: "Mother, I know you can eat, but I want to eat more, but I am already nine years old. I am not a coveted child. You should not lie to me. If you are Don't eat, I don't eat!"

See Ji Xiaohua, Zhang’s tears almost fell, and smiled: "Okay, Xiaohua, children, take a bite, okay?"

A "small flower scorpion", Ji Xiaohua in the house did not have much feeling. Zhang Xiaohua outside the house was touched by the softest place at the bottom of my heart. When she was young, wasn’t the grandmother calling her like this?

For a time, Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes were somewhat blurred, and the homesickness was stronger. I wished that I had inserted my wings on my back. Only one fan returned to Guozhuang and gave the grandmother’s lonely grave to cultivate new soil.

So, Zhang Xiaohua coughed a little in the yard, and he said, "Oh, you can take a moment and talk to the yard to take a step?"

When Zhang listened, he quickly said: "The young master waited a little, and immediately went out, let the young master stay in the yard for a long time."

Ji Xiaohua also whispered: "Hey, mother, but forget the young master's things in the yard."

Zhang sighed: "Small flowers, you are still small, is there anything wrong with the younger in the morning? Quick, help the mother to go out."

"Where is it? Nianga, there is nothing at all." Ji Xiaohua was extremely wronged.

"You, little children, if you don't provoke people, can the young master come back here?" Zhang did not believe in Ji Xiaohua.

As soon as he went out, Zhang made a gift: "This young master, is it a small flower that has offended the young master in the morning, or what is not good, and it is not for him to pay for it."

Zhang Xiaohua quickly returned to the ceremony: "The big sister is too polite, really is not, Ji Xiaohua is a very good child, I am particularly satisfied, but it is just to give you an individual, just have something to do, let me know."

Zhang is strange, but still politely asks: "The younger brother is not polite, although something is confessed, if it is a trick or a small flower can help, we must help."

Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and sorted out the words. This said: "It is like this. Daxie, Ji Xiaohua helped me a lot in the morning. It was also very thoughtful for me. It was far beyond my imagination. It was originally. Well, I told him well, giving him eleven big money, but I suddenly wanted to change my mind."

When Zhang listened, he was puzzled. He said: "If you don't want to give money, why do you still say that my son is doing well? If you want to give more, then you can enjoy some money. It is really troublesome."

She also politely said: "The young master is polite, if the small flowers are not greetings, you should not give him copper coins, then, you give him a buns, there are noon tea, and the money is more than enough."

Zhang Xiaohua wrinkled his nose and said: "Da, misunderstanding, I want to give Ji Xiaohua some money."

Zhang smiled and said: "The young master does not have to, not just said, you have already done a good job for my family, you don't have to waste too much."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Those are all hands-on, I have to thank Ji Xiaohua for doing things for me, so don't quit."

Zhang smiled and said: "If this is the case, then you will not quit, Xiaohua, thank you for the young master."

Ji Xiaohua stepped forward and gave Zhang Xiaohua a courtesy: "Xie Shaoye!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "Don't be too polite, Ji Xiaohua, you did things in the morning, I am very satisfied, write the route so detailed, how can I make you out of the book?"

Ji Xiaohua listened, and her face had a fever.

Zhang Xiaohua went on to say: "Your mother is not good, you have to look after it at home, right. It is best to let the doctor of the medical hall give your mother a good diagnosis. Always, what is the body?"

Zhang and Ji Xiaohua listened, and they all smiled.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua’s big sack in the handle, “Peng”, was thrown into the yard, and then the small piece of silver that had just been redeemed from the arms was handed over and said, “Oh, this is me. Give Ji Xiaohua, you can put it all together."

"Ah!!!" Zhang and Ji Xiaohua are stunned!

Zhang Xiaohua looked at them and explained: "I originally wanted to give Ji Xiaohua a silver ticket. I think that it would be suspicion that a child will get a silver ticket. Moreover, if you have a silver ingot at home, is it easy to get trouble? The money house that went with Ji Xiaohua was converted into copper coins. This is a bag of ten. This small cloth bag is a piece of broken silver. It is all money. Oh, when you exchange, Ji Xiaohua When he was there, he knew that these pieces of silver should not cause trouble for you."

Yes, with Zhang Xiaohua’s experience in Luzhen and Pingyang City, there are always sinister people in this world. If Ji Xiaohua and Zhang Shi, take out the silver of five or two, it is estimated that they have not spent it, they will be certain bullies. Or, if the rogue is eyeing, I will help them with good deeds, but don’t give them disasters for no reason.

"Young Master... You...going to the bank is to give small exchanges of copper??"

Ji Xiaohua looked at the unfamiliar strange young man who didn't know his name.

"Yeah, you thought that I was free to play, change the copper money to play, this thing is very heavy, but 10,000 copper coins, you don't help me!" Zhang Xiaohua said some jokingly.

"Young Master ~" Ji Xiaohua did not know what to say.

"No! Young master, we can't ask for this money!" Zhang saw it, and he turned his back on it. "I have to bring the little flowers around, please don't do this."

Zhang Xiaohua knows Zhang’s misunderstanding and laughs: “Dayu, you misunderstood, I didn’t mean to take away Ji Xiaohua. He also knows that my family is not here, I still have a long way to go, and, to be honest, I am not a young master of rich family, I don't need someone to serve. So, rest assured, Ji Xiaohua still wants to stay with you."

"But, young master, you...you...so kindly to us, is...for what?"

Zhang is really puzzled. If he is older, he can understand that he is coveting his own beauty, and he does not say that he is not outstanding. The younger brother is still younger! If you want to buy your own children, your own children are not worth the money.

She has the heart to not want these money, but she is poor and short-lived. She knows the difficulty of the poor family. She will suffer if she suffers. She looks at her own baby every day and goes out in the sky, and comes back late at night. In the tea shed, people are bullied. The child doesn’t say anything, but she can cry at night. She still listens to her ears and hurts in her heart.