[Comprehensive + Sword 3] All are relatives

Chapter 126 Meeting Lin Xianshu Again

The two broke through the barriers of the illusion, returned to the mortal world, and saw a very simple mirror suspended above their bodies.

Jiang Xuehan put the mirror in his sleeve, and said to Yang Qingyue: "Clean this mirror well, it can be used to sharpen Pang Pang's heart."

Cultivating the truth and seeking the truth is to eliminate the false and keep the true.How to keep the truth from the false?Just like forging iron, you must constantly polish your Dao heart and improve your state of mind.

And this phantom mirror was originally made for refining the mind, and now it is just right for Pang Pang to polish his mood, but Jing Huan and Ke Qing used this mirror as a garbage dump and a romantic place before, making the originally clear mirror also useless. They are infected with filth, so they still have to go to get rid of that filth.

Yang Qingyue nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

Jiang Xuehan felt that what he said was very sweet, Long Yan was very happy, and went back to Lin's house with him.

When they entered the garden, they met Daiyu, Pangpang and Yinglian.

Daiyu was carrying a delicate little hoe with a small flower basket hanging on it, and she walked gracefully and gracefully, which was very beautiful.

Pangpang carried the same small hoe on his shoulders, and walked swaggeringly, but he was also clever and cute.

Yinglian followed behind them, although her walk was not as graceful as Daiyu's, nor as chubby and generous, but she was charming and docile inside.

Jiang Xuehan couldn't help showing a smile when he saw it: "They are really in a good mood."

"We're not bad either." Yang Qingyue smiled lightly, speaking of a gentleman like jade.

"Father and mother..." Pang Pang's eyes were sharp, and he saw Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue in the distance.

She ran up to them with short legs, and said happily: "I was worried about how to collect these petals just now, but now that I have parents, I don't have to worry about it."

"Co-author, Zhong Wuyan has nothing to do with you, Xia Yingchun has nothing to do!" Jiang Xuehan scratched her nose.

Pangpang raised his head, blinking his eyes to be cute: "How could it be? In my heart, my admiration for you is like a torrent of rivers, so when I encounter difficulties, don't I just come to my mother to kiss you?"

Jiang Xuehan raised his eyebrows, "You're pretty good at flattering."

Having said that, Jiang Xuehan was really happy to be photographed, so she naturally did not hesitate to do Pang Pang this small favor, she stretched out her hand to Pang Pang: "Bring the flower basket here."

Chubby put his little flower basket into Jiang Xuehan's hand in a courteous manner.

Jiang Xuehan patted the chubby head and said: "Look good, you will be so beautiful that you can't close your eyes."

Fatty: ...

Even Daiyu and Yinglian couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and took a closer look.

I saw Jiang Xuehan stretched her hand forward, and a piece of plain silk ribbon flew out from her sleeve. She grabbed the ribbon and swept it towards the ground, and the scattered petals on the ground rose up, and they One after another floating in mid-air, it is really beautiful.

Jiang Xuehan held the small flower basket with his left hand and swiped, the numerous petals seemed to be alive and spontaneously entered into the flower basket. Before Fatty could react, her mother had already handed over a basket full of petals to the flower basket. she is gone.

Jiang Xuehan bent down to look at her with a smile, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Only then did Fatty react, and he nodded vigorously.

She looked at Jiang Xuehan with shining eyes, and said, "Mom, you are so pretty."

Jiang Xuehan was full of smiles, "You are not good-looking, how did you give birth to such a good-looking you?"

She covered her fat cheeks with her hands, and rubbed her forehead lightly with her own, "Isn't it?"

Fatty kissed her on the cheek and said, "Yes."

Jiang Xuehan only felt that her heart was in a mess, she stroked her chubby head, and said softly: "Go."

Pangpang ran towards Daiyu and Yinglian with the flower basket full of petals in his arms.

But after a while, she ran back again, still holding two empty small flower baskets in her hand, she looked up at Jiang Xuehan expectantly and said: "Mother, there are two more here, can you fill them up for me too?" ?"

Facing his daughter's expectant eyes, how could Jiang Xuehan refuse?But this time she didn't play tricks, she just closed her palm, and the petals that fell on the ground seemed to be controlled by something, and they fell into the two flower baskets by themselves.

Fatty: ...

Daiyu: ...

Yinglian: ...

They were looking at the beautiful scenery of dancing flowers just now, rather than simply wanting a basket of flower petals.

Seeing their depressed faces, Jiang Xuehan laughed and patted his chubby forehead: "Your mother, I'm too lazy to move now."

She stuffed two full flower baskets into Pang Pang's arms, and then pulled Yang Qingyue away, leaving behind the funeral trio to look at each other.

Fatty touched his nose and said, "Sister Daiyu, Sister Yinglian, let's bury flowers."

Daiyu and Yinglian supported the silk bag embroidered with flowers, and the other carried the flower basket full of petals into it, while Pangpang was digging the flower mound with a small hoe. The three of them worked together in a harmonious manner.

A few days later, Jia's mother hurried back to the capital by some stimulus, and before she left, she asked Jia Baoyu to come to Lin's house to deliver something.

Jia Baoyu came to Lin's house, but only saw Liu Yueyao, he was a little disappointed, but he was thin-skinned, so Liu Yueyao sent him away with a few words.

When he was about to reach the gate, he saw Yang Qingyue leisurely passing by, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart: "Young Master Moshang, the world is like a pair."

Yang Qingyue smiled at him, and walked away leisurely, which made Jia Baoyu very regretful, she should have had a good chat with this Mr. Yang if she knew it earlier.

But he didn't know that this Mr. Yang was not some kind of young master, but a young master with a dark belly. Jiang Xuehan could see this point most clearly.

She asked Yang Qingyue suspiciously: "What are you doing at the gate when you have nothing to do?"

Yang Qingyue said lightly, "It's just helping some people cultivate their morality."

Jiang Xuehan was speechless, "You are not afraid of cutting off your offspring."

She said how just as soon as Jia Baoyu came, Yang Qingyue took a walk near the gate, and she really had other plans.

Yang Qingyue chuckled, "How could it be? It's only been ten years. If I can't even persist for ten years, then I have nothing to say."

Jiang Xuehan thought about it, and felt that Jia Baoyu's self-cultivation was a good thing for all the maids!

Attacker: Are you sure?

After Jia Baoyu left, Jiang Xuehan's family of three stayed at Lin's house for a few more days before taking their leave.

Jiang Xuehan had already told Liu Yueyao about the collapse of the police illusion, so they left with peace of mind.

Along the way, Pang Pang asked Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue while bouncing around: "Father, mother, where are we going next?"

Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue looked at each other with a smile, and said in unison: "I'm not going anywhere."

Fatty froze, turned to look at them: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xuehan lovingly licked his chubby hair, and said, "Plump little friend, you ate, ate, drank, and played, shouldn't you consider going home to retreat?"

If it was unexpected that Pang Pang ran away from home, then the rest was in their plan.

Cultivation is different from martial arts. Cultivation pays more attention to improving the state of mind. It is not necessary to work behind closed doors. It just so happens that Pangpang’s cultivation has come to an end. They simply take advantage of the fact that Pangpang ran away from home and take Pangpang out for a walk to broaden their horizons and improve their mood. .

Now that his horizons have been opened and his state of mind has been refined, it is time for Pangpang to accumulate his gains and prepare to enter the next stage of cultivation.

Although Fatty is mischievous, he knows very well that his parents decide the matter, and it is useless to act like a baby, so he obediently followed Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue back to Changge.

During the period, Jiang Xuehan said to Yang Qingyue with emotion: "I thought Pangpang would at least make a fuss, but I didn't expect him to be so cute."

When she said this, she didn't shy away from the person involved at all, so Pangpang heard it right away.

"Mom, I also have a very cute and reasonable side, okay?" The fat boy's shoes, the person concerned, expressed serious protest against the slander against his own mother.

Jiang Xuehan couldn't help laughing, "I really didn't see it."

Fat Pang: I'm really angry, but I still have to keep smiling, who told me that this is her mother.

"Little sister, you're back!" A Changge Sect disciple passing by was surprised to find that their national treasure of the Changge Sect had returned.

"I, Yang Xuanyu, are back again." What Pang Pang said was soul-stirring.

As the cutest cute creature of the head of the sect, she is widely loved by the disciples of the Changge sect. She is known as the mascot of the Changge sect and has countless fans in the Changge sect.

"Xiao Xuanyu is back? We miss you."

"Little Junior Sister is finally back, we are as lonely as snow when you are not around!"

More and more disciples rushed over to bury Pang Pang, but before being buried, Pang Pang did not forget to give her mother a smug look, as if to say: Look, there are still many people who know how to appreciate me.

Although her smug eyes were soon overwhelmed by the surging crowd, Jiang Xuehan still couldn't help complaining: "She's quite popular." She was even more flirtatious than her.

Yang Qingyue held her hand and said, "I don't want you to be fat."

Jiang Xuehan smiled, "Why?"

Yang Qingyue smiled lowly, "I only wish you were the only one in your eyes."

Translated, he just doesn't like people competing with him for Jiang Xuehan's attention.

Jiang Xuehan: I give full marks to this love sentence, I'm not afraid of your pride.

But the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile. It seemed that she was still elated by Yang Qingyue's love words.

On the other side, Pangpang was very pleasantly surprised to learn from a disciple that Zhang Wanyu, who had traveled abroad, had returned, and happily walked out with short legs.

Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue smiled as they looked at the chubby and cheerful back.

Yang Qingyue said: "Let her relax for another day."

Jiang Xuehan nodded, "It's the last supper anyway."

Changge's gate is still very safe, especially Pangpang himself is not a vegetarian, so they left at ease, and the surrounding disciples couldn't help feeling: "Taozi and his wife are still as loving as ever!"

The author has something to say: The world of Dream of Red Mansions may not come back again. After all, when Pangpang grows up and other worlds enter the official plot, Daiyu may marry and have children~

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