Chapter 1198 Mother...
"Are you really living a good life? You haven't suffered, have you?" Qing'er looked at this strange-looking son with tearful eyes.
"I'm living a good life, mother. Zhui'er just misses you too much and is afraid that you will worry about me." Zhui'er said and knelt down in front of her mother with a pop.
What Zhui'er didn't expect was that her mother had a straight face, and she said a little indifferently, "It's good that you didn't suffer. Now that your family is rich, you don't have to worry about us anymore. When it's time to learn your skills, go and learn your skills." , don’t always worry about running home.”
"Mom...?!" Zhui'er was a little dumbfounded by her mother's sudden change of attitude, and looked at her in astonishment.
Qing'er pushed away his hand holding her thigh, walked to the couch and sat down and said, "Ten years have passed. I was really concerned about you when you were young before, but now you have grown up and it is time for you to start a family." Now that I’m old, I can rest assured.”
"Mom..., what are you doing..., the child came back with great difficulty..." Zhui'er knelt and crawled over in great discomfort, and hugged her mother's legs again, tears of grievance rolling down her face.
"Okay, just cry a few times and that's it. You're already so old!" Qing'er's tone showed an obvious hint of boredom.
"Mother..." Zhui'er looked at his mother in disbelief. He couldn't understand why her mother had become so cold in the blink of an eye.
Qing'er's expression softened slightly and she said, "It's not that mother doesn't love you anymore, it's that you have grown up and should look like a man. Children who are overly attached to their parents will not be successful. You have to understand this truth." "
Zhui'er said with great grievance, "But I only have this moment to reunite with you..."
"Then you should look like a man. You've cried before. How can you keep crying?" After Qing'er finished speaking, she pretended to be careless and pulled out the silver hairpin on her head, and quietly stuffed it into Zhuo'er. in hands.
Zhui'er subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to check, and a divine thought was immediately transmitted into his mind.
"This is..." The content of the divine thought made Zhui'er completely confused.
Looking at his expression, Qing'er knew that he had learned the message the god had left for him, so he took back the silver hairpin and hid it secretly, only giving Zhui'er a wink and saying nothing. She was extremely admired and impressed by the methods of the gods. Although she could not remember anything about Minglan, she knew that the fairy who left the silver hairpin and the fairy who took away Zhui'er were not from the same group. Zhui'er said that someone was watching him at the moment. In Qing'er's opinion, it should be the fairy who took Zhui'er away. Although she could feel that both fairies were very kind to Zhui'er, she still had to try her best to bring this to her. Things should be done more secretly.
She really wanted to know what message Huarui Fairy had left for Zhui'er, so that she could help her child with advice, but she didn't dare to ask when someone was watching her, so she could only look at Zhui'er with complicated eyes.
Zhui'er frowned and thought for a moment. When he saw his mother's concerned eyes, he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, the child can take care of himself." As he said that, he took the spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs from his arms and sleeves. He took it out. The Qiankun bag cannot be seen by mortals, so he took these things out of the Qiankun bag in advance. This was just for Shen Qing to see. Zhui'er knew that her mother already knew some things about the world of cultivation, otherwise she wouldn't have sent him to learn "big skills" all the time.
"This is the longevity-prolonging treasure I prepared for you. Just cook it into porridge and eat it. Just put in a little at a time." He took out a piece of spiritual grass and gestured.
"Okay..." Qing'er resisted the tears from appearing. She calmed down her mood while packing up those things, and then said in a calm and calm manner, "Your father went abroad to do business. Grandpa and grandma are old." I'm too old to bear the sudden joy and sorrow of seeing and leaving you. Since you have to leave soon, I think it's best not to see them. "
"Mother..." The indifference shown by mother made Zhui'er shed tears again.
"Okay, don't cry all the time. It's all because I doted on you too much before, but I know the truth of 'a loving mother often loses her son'. In the past, when you were young, it made sense to be more pampered, but now it's different. , you should act like an adult, so that we can worry less."
"Yes..., I know..." Zhui'er wiped away his tears, but he couldn't stop the tears. He felt too wronged and too sad.
"You cry like this and make me feel uncomfortable. Why don't you go now? It's not too late to come back for a reunion when your skills are perfected. Focus more on learning your skills and don't always think about coming back. We have plenty of money now, no. I need you to serve me."
"Mom..." Zhui'er couldn't say anything except a sad and helpless cry.
Qing'er took eight gold ingots, wrapped them in red silk and stuffed them into him and said, "Take them with you."
This heavy bag of gold made Zhui'er feel a little better. It was a lot of money for a wealthy family, and my mother still loved her very much.
Zhui'er put the package on the ground, "I don't need these. You can buy a few more maids to serve them. Now that you have money, don't work too hard."
"Bring it with you. There is no shortage of gold and silver at home now." The only thing Qing'er could do for her child was give him more money.
"I really don't need these." Zhui'er stood up, looked at her mother with eyes full of nostalgia and said, "I don't know when I will come back once my child is gone. You and your father should take good care of your health. Your family is already rich." Well, don’t make my dad work too hard anymore.”
"Don't worry about this. Your father enjoys doing business. Just concentrate on your studies."
Zhui'er was no longer so excited at this time. Hearing his mother mention the matter of learning arts one after another, he quickly glanced secretly. He didn't tell the people in Qianxu Palace that his parents sent him to learn arts. It would be difficult to explain to Shen Qing.
Qing'er didn't understand the meaning of his look, but she could also see that he was telling her to speak more cautiously. Now the mother and son could talk about fewer topics.
Zhui'er asked about the situation of the family over the years, and the time was almost up.
"Mom, baby...it's time to go." After saying this, his eyes became red again.
"Go, don't worry about us." Qing'er stood up with a peaceful smile on her face and walked towards the door first.
Zhui'er followed his mother with great discomfort. He still couldn't believe that his mother, who once loved him so much, could be so cold to him. This was far from the reunion scene he had imagined.
When they arrived at the gate, Qing'er supported Zhui'er who wanted to kneel down, shook her head and said, "Hurry up and let the neighbors see me and I have to waste my time explaining to them."
Zhui'er was so sad that he couldn't say a word. In order to prevent his mother from seeing the tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and turned away. After walking for a while, he took a peek and found that the door to his house was closed, and his mother even couldn't. Not watching him go away made him feel like a knife. "Are you really living a good life? You haven't suffered, have you?" Qing'er looked at this strange-looking son with tearful eyes.
"I'm living a good life, mother. Zhui'er just misses you too much and is afraid that you will worry about me." Zhui'er said and knelt down in front of her mother with a pop.
What Zhui'er didn't expect was that her mother had a straight face, and she said a little indifferently, "It's good that you didn't suffer. Now that your family is rich, you don't have to worry about us anymore. When it's time to learn your skills, go and learn your skills." , don’t always worry about running home.”
"Mom...?!" Zhui'er was a little dumbfounded by her mother's sudden change of attitude, and looked at her in astonishment.
Qing'er pushed away his hand holding her thigh, walked to the couch and sat down and said, "Ten years have passed. I was really concerned about you when you were young before, but now you have grown up and it is time for you to start a family." Now that I’m old, I can rest assured.”
"Mom..., what are you doing..., the child came back with great difficulty..." Zhui'er knelt and crawled over in great discomfort, and hugged her mother's legs again, tears of grievance rolling down her face.
"Okay, just cry a few times and that's it. You're already so old!" Qing'er's tone showed an obvious hint of boredom.
"Mother..." Zhui'er looked at his mother in disbelief. He couldn't understand why her mother had become so cold in the blink of an eye.
Qing'er's expression softened slightly and she said, "It's not that mother doesn't love you anymore, it's that you have grown up and should look like a man. Children who are overly attached to their parents will not be successful. You have to understand this truth." "
Zhui'er said with great grievance, "But I only have this moment to reunite with you..."
"Then you should look like a man. You've cried before. How can you keep crying?" After Qing'er finished speaking, she pretended to be careless and pulled out the silver hairpin on her head, and quietly stuffed it into Zhuo'er. in hands.
Zhui'er subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to check, and a divine thought was immediately transmitted into his mind.
"This is..." The content of the divine thought made Zhui'er completely confused.
Looking at his expression, Qing'er knew that he had learned the message the god had left for him, so he took back the silver hairpin and hid it secretly, only giving Zhui'er a wink and saying nothing. She was extremely admired and impressed by the methods of the gods. Although she could not remember anything about Minglan, she knew that the fairy who left the silver hairpin and the fairy who took away Zhui'er were not from the same group. Zhui'er said that someone was watching him at the moment. In Qing'er's opinion, it should be the fairy who took Zhui'er away. Although she could feel that both fairies were very kind to Zhui'er, she still had to try her best to bring this to her. Things should be done more secretly.
She really wanted to know what message Huarui Fairy had left for Zhui'er, so that she could help her child with advice, but she didn't dare to ask when someone was watching her, so she could only look at Zhui'er with complicated eyes.
Zhui'er frowned and thought for a moment. When he saw his mother's concerned eyes, he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, the child can take care of himself." As he said that, he took the spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs from his arms and sleeves. He took it out. The Qiankun bag cannot be seen by mortals, so he took these things out of the Qiankun bag in advance. This was just for Shen Qing to see. Zhui'er knew that her mother already knew some things about the world of cultivation, otherwise she wouldn't have sent him to learn "big skills" all the time.
"This is the longevity-prolonging treasure I prepared for you. Just cook it into porridge and eat it. Just put in a little at a time." He took out a piece of spiritual grass and gestured.
"Okay..." Qing'er resisted the tears from appearing. She calmed down her mood while packing up those things, and then said in a calm and calm manner, "Your father went abroad to do business. Grandpa and grandma are old." I'm too old to bear the sudden joy and sorrow of seeing and leaving you. Since you have to leave soon, I think it's best not to see them. "
"Mother..." The indifference shown by mother made Zhui'er shed tears again.
"Okay, don't cry all the time. It's all because I doted on you too much before, but I know the truth of 'a loving mother often loses her son'. In the past, when you were young, it made sense to be more pampered, but now it's different. , you should act like an adult, so that we can worry less."
"Yes..., I know..." Zhui'er wiped away his tears, but he couldn't stop the tears. He felt too wronged and too sad.
"You cry like this and make me feel uncomfortable. Why don't you go now? It's not too late to come back for a reunion when your skills are perfected. Focus more on learning your skills and don't always think about coming back. We have plenty of money now, no. I need you to serve me by my side.”
"Mom..." Zhui'er couldn't say anything except a sad and helpless cry.
Qing'er took eight gold ingots, wrapped them in red silk and stuffed them into him and said, "Take them with you."
This heavy bag of gold made Zhui'er feel a little better. It was a lot of money for a wealthy family, and my mother still loved her very much.
Zhui'er put the package on the ground, "I don't need these. You can buy a few more maids to serve them. Now that you have money, don't work too hard."
"Bring it with you. There is no shortage of gold and silver at home now." The only thing Qing'er could do for her child was give him more money.
"I really don't need these." Zhui'er stood up, looked at her mother with eyes full of nostalgia and said, "I don't know when I will come back once my child is gone. You and your father should take good care of your health. Your family is already rich." Well, don’t make my father work too hard anymore.”
"Don't worry about this. Your father enjoys doing business. Just concentrate on your studies."
Zhui'er was no longer so excited at this time. Hearing his mother mention the matter of learning arts one after another, he quickly glanced secretly. He didn't tell the people in Qianxu Palace that his parents sent him to learn arts. It would be difficult to explain to Shen Qing.
Qing'er didn't understand the meaning of his look, but she could also tell that he was telling her to be more cautious when speaking. Now the mother and son had fewer topics to talk about.
Zhui'er asked about the situation of the family over the years, and the time was almost up.
"Mom, baby...it's time to go." After saying this, his eyes became red again.
"Go, don't worry about us." Qing'er stood up with a peaceful smile on her face and walked towards the door first.
Zhui'er followed his mother with great discomfort. He still couldn't believe that his mother, who once loved him so much, could be so cold to him. This was far from the reunion scene he had imagined.
When they arrived at the gate, Qing'er supported Zhui'er who wanted to kneel down, shook her head and said, "Hurry up and let the neighbors see me and I have to waste my time explaining to them."
Zhui'er was so sad that he couldn't say a word. In order to prevent his mother from seeing the tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and turned away. After walking for a while, he took a peek and found that the door to his house was closed, and his mother even couldn't. Not watching him go away made him feel like a knife.