At night, the stars are dotted and slightly cool.

Xue's mother was afraid that her baby would be frozen, so she gave the quilt to A Dai. Xiaoying wrapped it tighter again and lay in the hut herself.

She didn't go back to the big house, she didn't want to pay attention to her man.

She felt that the most wrong decision in her life was to marry this man who only had his old Xue family in mind.

In his eyes, there was never a place for her three mothers.

When it comes to Ah Dai's future yesterday, he not only did not help his family, but also spoke to outsiders.

He also said he would let her go!

When Xue's mother thought of this, her chest was so angry that she was fluctuating back and forth.

What does this man want?

As she thought about it, Xue's mother's nose felt sore and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the couple around her and said softly: "Ah Dai, Xiaoying, you must grow up quickly. When she grows up, she takes you out for a single life. She won't be angry with this family."

Xue's father squatted in the big room, smoking his old dry tobacco in his mouth.

It was late at night, but he couldn't sleep.

Xue's father glanced at the cottage and knew that his wife was still angry with him.

But did you do something wrong?

My elder brother has been honest all his life, worked hard for this family all his life, and saved his life when he was a child. Didn’t he just say something for my elder brother? Why didn’t she know how to be considerate and considerate?

Yesterday, there was a fuss at breakfast and slapped him in public, which made him raise his head in front of the whole family.

At noon, I sold the stove again.

Although she was selling her own dowry and her family couldn't say anything, if this was spread, it would be that Xue Lao Er was incompetent and forced his wife to sell the dowry.

This made him raise his head in the village in the future.

Does she still have her husband in her heart?

Xue's father was smoking a cigarette, complaining about the child in his heart.

But he thought again, it was not a big deal for the child, and the child was also for the child.

He said a thousand words and said ten thousand words, but he was still incompetent.

If I had the ability, how could the child sell his dowry?

Xue's father was even more guilty and secretly blamed himself: "Xue Bingfu, Xue Bingfu, you are such a coward, you can't afford to even support a child."

Xue's father took a few sips of dry tobacco, made up his mind and spoke slowly to the house. He knew that the child could hear it: "The land has been cleared now. I will go into the mountains a few days ago, get more mountain goods and save more money so that Ah Dai can keep cultivating immortals."

Listening to Xue’s father’s words, Xue’s mother in the hut said nothing.

Xue's father sighed, turned off the cigarette puff, lay down and fell asleep, and had to get up early tomorrow.

The next morning, before dawn, Xue's father got up early and took Xue's boss and the fourth brother into the mountain.

Ah Dai woke up from his sleep, sleepy eyes.

He had many dreams last night, but most of them couldn't remember them. The only thing he remembered was sitting on a paper butterfly and flying.

Flying from below the house to the top of the house, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, from the ground to the clouds, to the sky, and shook hands with a big bird.

A Dai smiled. When he was able to practice Taoism and could also let the Tao paper butterfly run inside the body, he would give his sister a butterfly and his mother a butterfly, so that they could fly over and fly. They would definitely be very happy.

Of course, before sending it out, he must keep it confidential and give them a surprise.

A Dai smiled. He seemed to have seen his sister Xiaoying shouting at him with excitement: "Brother, brother, you are so awesome, this is so fun."

"Haha..." Ah Daile spoke out.

The little girl was also woken up, rubbed her eyes, then looked at Ah Dai, blinking her big eyes: "Brother, are you going to practice immortality today?"

Ah Dai helped Xiaoying wear clothes: "That's not cultivating immortals, but cultivating Taoism."

"When my brother has achieved success in practicing Taoism, I will give you a gift."

When the little girl heard that there was a gift, she suddenly became excited and stretched out her hand, "Then let's pull the hook."

A Dai smiled, his little finger and Xiaoying's little finger hooked together, and the two children shouted: "Hooking and hanging on it for a hundred years will not change."

"Brother, you are not allowed to lie to me." Xiaoying looked at Ah Dai with big eyes.

A Dai smiled, put on Xiaoying's clothes, and kissed Xiaoying's forehead: "Brother will never lie to you in this life."

After being kissed, Xiaoying giggled, and Ah Dai also laughed. In the small room, there was a cheerful laughter of children.

"Let's go downstairs and go to help my mother with her work."

As he said that, Ah Dai got off the floor first, and then hugged Xiaoying off the floor.

The two children trotted all the way toward the kitchen.

"Run slowly." Xue's mother shouted, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Although the child's father made her heart hurt, the two children made her very relieved."

"For the sake of the two children, no matter how much suffering or grievance I suffer, it is worth it."

Without the magical stove, Ah Dai still likes to cook. He likes to watch the flames sway and dance on the firewood. He thinks that is beautiful.

During breakfast, the family ate around the table again, but three people were missing.

Ah Dai asked: "Mom, where are dads and uncles?"

Xue's mother replied: "They went up the mountain to hunt, so that they could give you this little bastard and your brother to earn the spirit stones for cultivating immortals."

"Oh!" Ah Dai pulled the porridge from the bowl, suddenly put down the bowl, and said solemnly: "Mom, I also want to earn the spirit stones for myself to cultivate immortals."

Xue’s mother smiled when she heard this: “Ah Dai, you should practice immortality well. It’s your business to earn spirit stones.”

"No, mom, I must earn spirit stones. Ah Dai has already thought of a way to earn spirit stones." Ah Dai's face was solemn.

But this expression, and his tender little face, seemed ridiculous.

Xue’s mother chuckled: “Okay, okay, my dad is the most powerful. She has thought of ways to earn spirit stones. Now, I’ll drink the porridge first, and I’ll go up the mountain to practice immortality later.”

"Okay." A Dai started to drink.

After breakfast, Ah Dai carried the bag sewn by his mother, and walked towards Qingniu Mountain early with his pen, ink, paper and ink.

Because Ah Dai was still young and Xue’s mother was worried, she had to go and send it to her.

Because Xiaoying cried and wanted to follow her, Xue's mother had no choice but to bring Xiaoying with her.

Along the way, Ah Dai stared at Qingniu Mountain.

It was hazy in the distance and couldn't see anything clearly, but it was gray and white within a few meters nearby.

Ah Dai looked at the world around him with his eyes peeking at the sky. He wanted to find those things that were glowing green light.

The Hu Niu, who was so angry yesterday, didn't hit him or Erhu just for a flower, and the flower glowed in green light, so he felt that those things that glowed in green must be worthy of spirit stones.

Ah Dai searched all the way, and finally when he was halfway up the mountain, he saw a weed from the bottom of the road, with a green light.

Ah Dai looked around, found a piece of wood, and began to dig.

When Xue's mother saw it, she couldn't help but ask: "Ah Dai, what are you doing?"

"I'm digging something, I can definitely sell spirit stones."

Xue's mother smiled, not taking Ah Dai's words seriously, but she did not stop it. It was still early anyway.
Chapter completed!