1199 The Old Meet

On the other side, Jiang Xiaoshu came to Solanum nigrum and Jiang Zhixue.

"Dad, Mom..." Jiang Xiaoshu smiled slightly.

"Little...Xiaoshu..." Solanum nigrum shouted timidly, while Jiang Zhixue frowned. The son they were supposed to be most familiar with had now become very strange.

"Mom..." Jiang Xiaoshu took the initiative to stretch out his hand and threw himself into Solanum nigrum's arms.

After all, the mother-son relationship was greater than the anxiety, Solanum nigrum hugged Jiang Xiaoshu tightly in his arms, and tears fell "patta" and "patta". Seeing this, Jiang Zhixue also stretched out his thick arms and embraced both mother and son in his arms.

A few years ago, I heard that Jiang Xiaoshu transformed into the third prince of Nezha and was sucked away by the inexplicable air vortex. The husband and wife were thinking of this son all the time. Now the family of three is finally reunited.

After hugging and crying for a while, Jiang Xiaoshu raised his head, reached out to wipe the tears on Solanum nigrum's face, and said softly, "Mom, don't cry, you look so good, you look old when you cry!"

Jiang Xiaoshu has always been so young and mature, nightshade burst into laughter and tried again.

He asked, "Xiaoshu, are you really Nezha?"

Jiang Xiaoshu nodded: "I am."

Nightshade pursed his lips lightly, not knowing what to say for a while, and Jiang Zhixue beside him was also silent.

When they first listened to Wang Qianchen's retelling, they were still puzzled. How could a good son become Nezha? They have been suspicious for many years, and even suspected that his son was dead. Wang Qianchen said this to appease them.

Now that I have seen Jiang Xiaoshu with my own eyes, and heard Jiang Xiaoshu admit that it is Nezha, the husband and wife are naturally happy and sad. The happy thing is that the son is still alive, and the sad thing is this son... Not their son, but with the help of their bodies, it was completed. A reincarnation.

As if he knew what they were thinking, Jiang Xiaoshu smiled and said: "Gods have a hundred eons, people have reincarnation, I have heavenly parents in heaven, and human parents in this world... You are my parents in this world, and this will always be the case. It won't change."

Jiang Xiaoshu took the hands of the two of them and said seriously: "Dad, Mom, when I'm done with the things in the sky, I'll come down to reunite with you and report to me.

Answer this life's kindness! You live well and wait for me. "

Nightshade's tears couldn't stop: "Okay, we must live well, we will reunite when you come back!"

Jiang Zhixue once again embraced the mother and son in his arms.

...

"Brother Chen!"

After sending Solanum nigrum and Jiang Zhixue away, Jiang Xiaoshu came to Wang Qianchen's side.

"Hey, little tree."

Wang Qianchen smiled slightly.

At the training camp, the two also fought side by side. Later, they faced the "undead" Kesice together. Wang Qianchen watched him become Nezha, and then watched him fly away.

Coupled with the relationship between Solanum nigrum and Jiang Zhixue, the relationship between the two cannot be said to be deep, but it is definitely not shallow.

At the same time, the Huntian Ling, Flaming Spear, and Hot Wheels wrapped around Jiang Xiaoshu also broke free and turned into noodles, broomsticks and bumblebees, all of them excitedly rushing to Wang Qianchen to greet him.

At the time, the Three Mothers mistook Wang Qianchen for her son Liu Chenxiang, so they put Nezha's instruments on him, accompanied by a few monsters.

Have a fun time with him.

The bricks also flew out, looking at everyone with a laugh, as if returning to the carefree days of the past.

"Big brick, why haven't you cultivated a human body yet?"

"Yeah, what are you doing, why are you still a brick?"

Faced with doubts, Brick said in a rough voice: "What is a human body, I don't care to cultivate it, it's good to be a monster! Tell you, now I am the demon sect of the [Wan Yaohui], which monster sees you. I am all respectful!"

"Hahaha, after so long, you are still so bragging!"

"You are the demon ancestor, why don't you say you are the demon ancestor!"

"I'm really a demon sect, Miss Jiu, come and prove it to me..." Banzhuan jumped up and down anxiously.

No one gave it proof, because Feng Jiujiu had already left, and the scene was both an immortal and a demon slayer. Although she had no ill intentions towards her, she was still frightened. After confirming that there was no danger, of course she could run as fast as she could.

Fortunately, several people did not continue to struggle with this issue, and Bumblebee asked: "What about Mr. Honglou, why not?

meet him? After we went to heaven, we miss the stories he told us the most, what (unable to show), (unable to show)..."

"Mr. Honglou, he..." Brick's voice gradually became lower.

With the bricks, they got together to make a fool of themselves, while Jiang Xiaoshu talked to Wang Qianchen and others.

"This is Nezha, I haven't seen a live Nezha, it's so fucking amazing!" Du Hong rubbed his hands, but couldn't hold back, he pinched Jiang Xiaoshu's head and arms, "I heard Are you transformed from lotus root? Is it true? Can you eat it?"

Wang Qianchen pulled him away and said speechlessly: "You are not also a tree branch, you are a person who has died once, don't be so ignorant... Also, be respectful to others!"

This is the third prince of Nezha, who didn't grow up listening to his story, and Du Hongcai is so arrogant, he grabs people's hair when he goes up.

"I didn't expect you to be alive! Thank you for your contributions to the world and the common people. Everyone always remembers you!" After figuring out what happened to Wang Qianchen and the others, Jiang Xiaoshu bowed directly to everyone.

(End of this chapter)