"Oh! Oh! Okay, hehe, okay..." Hong Shi nodded stiffly, the smile on his face was uglier than crying. How dare he sit down.

"Get out of here quickly. Go to the side room and calm down. Don't let others see you. I'll say a few words to the child first." Qing'er waved her hand to send her husband away.

"Yeah! Okay! Okay!" This was exactly what Hongshi wanted. He really had to calm down, but he kept saying promises but his legs couldn't move.

"I'll help you go." Zhui'er walked forward diligently.

"No, no, no..." Hong Shi stumbled and hurriedly walked out, stumbling and stumbling like a snake and a scorpion.

"Don't worry about him." Qing'er called to Zhui'er who was already supporting Hongshi, "He's fine. Come here and let me take a good look."

Zhui'er let go of his hand and watched his father hold on to the wall and walk out before he knelt down next to his mother again. He looked at her mother's wrinkled face and said sadly, "Mom, you and your father are old..."

Qing'er stroked his face and said happily, "Compared to others, we are pretty good. Mom is very content. As long as you don't age, it's fine. Seeing that you are still the same as before, Mom is indescribably happy."

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"My child is really unfilial..." Zhui'er blamed himself and cried again. For his future, his parents would not hesitate to take risks and travel thousands of miles. But now he clearly has the means to help his parents extend their lives but can't do it. Although this is

It was a rational decision after long thought, but not everyone can bear to see their parents grow old.

Qing'er understood his thoughts and warned lovingly, "Don't think like that. Mom is already a little old and can think clearly about many things. Your grandfather taught me and your father before he died. What he said I

You can all understand it now. As long as you are all well, your father and I have nothing to worry about. We are not destined to become immortals and saints. Now that we have enough food and clothing, it is already good. By the way, I will go up

The matter of Xian'er I mentioned to you last time..." Qing'er said this with a look of anticipation in her eyes.

"I'm afraid he can't follow my path..." Zhui'er shook his head apologetically.

"Oh, forget it." Qing'er couldn't hide her disappointment, but she quickly smiled and said, "It's quite good for him to live like this all his life. Now he is married and has children, so let him continue the legacy of the Lang family."

"Mom, I will try my best to take care of my little brother and teach him to accumulate virtues and do good deeds. Maybe in the next life he will accumulate enough blessings to become a god."

"Okay, I'm relieved because of your words. Mom still said the same thing. You two are my favorites. I didn't misunderstand you because of him. You can help as much as possible without breaking the rules."

It’s okay with him, Mom won’t make things difficult for you.”

"Mother..." When Zhui'er heard her mother say this, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Qing'er stroked his head with a clear sense of justice and said, "Who gets his fate? Mom can take this matter for granted. You don't have to feel sorry for Xian'er. Our family was already wealthy when he was born. It can be said that he didn't suffer."

A little bit of suffering means more blessings than you. It’s great to be able to do this. Don’t expect too much. That may not be a good thing. People must know how to cherish blessings. My child, although you are different from us now, I want to know how to cherish blessings.

It’s always true, but don’t let the good fortune you have received pass you by.”

"Well, I understand, kid."

Qing'er showed a happy smile. She knew her son's nature and knew that Zhui'er would never be greedy.
Chapter completed!