Chasing a wife does not happen overnight

It's been a while since I met the father and son last time. Although I don't like to remember the date, it's been a few years.This is the case when you are away from the mortal world. When you live a long life, you feel that time passes faster, and it is a few years in the blink of an eye.

Recently, I live a very leisurely life, reading scriptures and copying scriptures, without knowing it, it is a whole day.

Occasionally Bodhi also came to visit, lying on the bluestone slab next to the green bamboo in the courtyard, whoever loves to move would make a pot of hot tea, if both were lazy, they would just drink a cup of boiled water, or Just don't drink at all, and chat for half an hour, it's comfortable.

Therefore, when the seldom knock on the door sounded, I was stunned for a few blinks.After all, Bodhi didn't knock on the door when he visited.

Originally, I was taking a nap on the soft couch by the window, the light rain was pattering outside the window, and the breeze was blowing. It was the most comfortable time for a nap, but I was disturbed by this knock on the door.

I was still yawning when I got up, and when I reached the door, I stretched out my hand to open the closed door, but I didn't see anyone, so I thought to myself: Could it be that I'm dreaming?Just as the door was about to close, I heard a very crisp child's voice.

"Uncle, I'm still outside the door, why are you closing the door?" There was anxiety and grievance.

My sleepy head, which had only woken up after a nap, had no time to react, and the little guy had squeezed through the crack of the door and climbed onto my lap.

"Slowly? Why are you still so short?" Without even thinking about it, I blurted out a sentence. It was clearly Liu Xi's temperament. Sure enough, the one who lived for 100 years has lived into my life.

The words were out of my mouth but I couldn’t take them back. Seeing Huan Huan suddenly made a bitter face, and grabbed the corner of my robe, a little shy and helpless, "Seventh Aunt said, this is also following my mother, my mother also did it when she was young. It grows slowly. But my father said that the one who grows slowly will become stronger when he grows up, and he must be the strongest in the heavens when he grows up slowly!" He said quite ambitiously and ambitiously.

I wanted to reply him a few words to show encouragement, but before I could say anything, I saw a sudden change in his expression on his little face, and he raised his head to look at me in doubt, "Uncle, how do you know my nickname?"

I was startled, and quickly recalled that the last time we met, I seemed to hear his father calling me, and said: "That's how your father called you last time, I heard it."

At first he thought it was over, but he asked again: "How does uncle know that it is my father?"

I was surprised again, and recalled again, "Last time your father said you were his son."

He was still puzzled, "Really?"

Could it be that I remembered it wrong?do my best! "real!"

"Oh." He said again, "Does uncle know who my father is?"

"Isn't it Tianjun?" I don't know why he asked this question, but I hesitated to answer, and he immediately seemed to have something to do with me, and a blush appeared on his white and tender face due to excitement.

"Didn't uncle say that he didn't know my father last time? Then how do you know his identity? Although there are few gods in the heavens, there are at least a few of them, and my father is not the only one who has children. Their children can be called They are fathers, how do you know that my father is Tianjun?"

"I..." How could this child be so difficult?How did Pingyao teach?

"Hahaha! Uncle, you really know my father!" As if he had solved some shocking case, he laughed so happily that even my legs trembled with his laughter.Hey, this kid, it's just a talk, can't you just say it well?What are you doing on my lap?

I sighed and said helplessly, "Forget it, I do know him."

"Why did you say you didn't know each other before?" He tilted his head and asked.

"Little ancestor, is it okay if you don't ask?" I couldn't laugh or cry, my head was really not bright enough to deal with him.

No more naps in the future, people will sleep stupidly!

"Uncle carried me in, so I won't ask any more." He looked up at me, his red eyes shining brightly.

"Then I have to thank you." I bent down and picked him up. The little guy was actually a bit heavier than the last time I saw him.

She closed the door behind her back, carried him quickly into the room and put him on the soft couch, and took a cloth towel to wipe off the water from his hair.Just now he was really sleepy, but he didn't realize that his body was wet, and he didn't realize how wet he was until he hugged him.

After wiping for a while, the water on the clothes could not be wiped off, so he simply asked him to take off his clothes.Hearing what I said, the little guy was taken aback for a moment, then blushed again, "No one has seen me take off my clothes except my father."

"..." This kid really has the ability to make me speechless.

"Where are your maids? Those wet nurses and fairy maidservants take care of your daily life, and have they never seen them?" After finally recovering, I asked him.

He also held a cloth towel in his hand, and wiped his hair for himself. Judging by the movements, he probably often did it himself. "I don't have a mother. I was taken care of by my father since I was a child, and I never used others. Until the past few years, my father said that I am not young, and it is time to learn to take care of myself, so I take a bath and wipe myself alone."

"Aren't you young?" I looked up and down at his three-year-old body, feeling deeply, yes, no matter how young he looks, he is still over 300 years old.

After being scrutinized by me, his cheeks turned red again, "Uncle, I'm over 300 years old."

I said "ah", and suddenly became curious about his address, "Slowly, didn't you call me brother before, why did you call me uncle today? You call me a generation old."

While he was taking off his clothes, he was talking to me, his voice was a little muffled because the clothes sometimes covered him, "Father said that I should call you uncle according to my seniority."

uncle?This is taking advantage of me!I corrected him and said, "It's not uncle, it's uncle! I'm older than your father."

"How do you know that you are older than my father?"

Again!

"No one in the heaven knows the age of Tianjun? Although I don't like to go out, I'm not closed here."

"really?"

"Really." I smiled wryly.Why is this kid so inquisitive? It's hard to deal with!

I nodded at the tip of his nose, "You are so young, you have so many eyes."

He retorted: "Uncle, I'm over 300 years old, not too young!"

While speaking, he had already taken off most of his clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants. His body was exactly as I imagined when I hugged him last time, fleshy, white and tender, like a big white radish.I tore off the quilt and wrapped him up, "It's just a child from an ordinary fairy family. If he's over 300 years old, he can be considered a young boy at most, and he's still not that old."

He finally calmed down, obediently wrapped in the quilt, holding the hot tea I poured for him, sipping carefully.

"Slow down," I called him, "you came here by yourself? Why isn't anyone with you?"

He was taken aback, pretending not to hear, and continued to sip the cup of tea with his head down.

"Slowly?" The volume couldn't help but increase a bit, and his head lowered, almost sinking into the quilt.

I took the teacup from his hand and set it aside, and pulled his little head out of the quilt, "Why don't you talk?"

He looked up at me tentatively, "I sneaked out by myself."

"Why?" Now, it was my turn to ask this sentence.

"I just want to come to you, father said, I just met you once by chance, I shouldn't bother you, not to mention that you are a Buddhist, you love purity and don't like others to disturb you, so you don't allow me to come."

A bit of sadness could be heard in the words, "Why do you want to come to me?"

He raised his head and smiled shyly, "I think Uncle is kind, like a father."

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I poured another cup of tea and handed it to him, "It's better to call uncle in the future, calling uncle looks a bit old."

"Okay, Uncle." The immature child's voice was very crisp.

In fact, calling Dad is the most pleasing to the ear.

"How do you know I live here?" I wrapped the quilt for him and asked casually.

"I went to the orchard where I met my uncle last time. On the way, I met several venerables. I asked them if they knew a person with red eyes, and they showed me the way."

"So that's how it is. I said, how can you be so capable that you can touch the door of my house by yourself." He raised his hand to touch his half-wet hair, and simply used a spell to dry it out. "It's been raining for a few days, why don't you take an umbrella when you come here? Look at how miserable you are."

He smirked "hehe", "It never rains in Tiangong, and I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out, so I didn't know it would rain when I got here." Just as he was talking, he heard the door knocking again, and looked out the window, but It was Bodhi who came in through the light rain.

"It's been raining for several days, when will it stop!" As soon as he entered the door, he heard him complain.No wonder he complained, the fruit in his orchard was ripe, and with such heavy rain, the ripe fruit might not be very sweet.

After entering the room, after seeing the situation in the room clearly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then teased: "Hey, Yanwu, where did this little baby come from, shouldn't it be your romantic debt?"

Although the words were rough, they were true, and I couldn't refute them.

Seeing that I was silent, he didn't intend to let me go, and clicked his tongue a few more times, "Look at this little guy, he's so rare and tight." Then he opened his arms and stepped forward, "Come, give uncle a hug."

He was clearly joking, I thought Slowly would refuse, but he was really honest and asked Bodhi to hug him.It's no wonder that when he was in the human world, Xu Xuan played with Mu Yi all day when he was a child, so naturally he also stayed with Bodhi all day, so he got closer.

"Huh? Little baby, why don't you wear clothes? You're so big, aren't you ashamed?" When Bodhi went to hug Huan Xu, the quilt slid aside, revealing Huan Huan's white and tender shoulders and half of her chest, Bodhi saw Yes, and immediately shamed him a few words.

Huan Huan really blushed, and pulled up the quilt to wrap herself up with her small hands, "I got wet on the road."

Bodhi no longer shamed him, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down at the table to drink it to drive away the cold, "However, it is still cold when it rains. This Brahma Realm in the West Heaven is not comparable to the Heavenly Palace. The four seasons are finally clearer. Now it is approaching mid-autumn. , but it should be cold."

Afterwards, Bodhi chatted some more, many of them intentionally teased, drank a pot of tea to the end, and got up to leave.

This guy, I guess, was just here to watch the excitement.Now that the fun was over, he patted his ass and planned to leave, but he couldn't be fulfilled.

I made an excuse to see him off, and stopped as soon as I delivered him to the door, "Old neighbor, please do me a favor."

"Help for what? Call the people from the Celestial Clan to pick him up? Or should I send him back directly?"

Really hit the nail on the head!

"Call them to pick it up." I said after a moment of deliberation.

Bodhi stroked his chin and smiled deeply, "Yanwu, you, don't you think you can't bear it? I said that you will regret it sooner or later. Now you regret not recognizing your son. When the day comes—" He How about the day, but he didn't say anything later, even if he didn't say it, I could guess what he wanted to say.

"Okay, how about I go to Tiangong to take a message and ask them to pick it up in three days?"

three days?Is it shorter?Although he thought so in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Okay, just tell them that."

"Yanwu, you!" Bodhi sighed, turned around and left the gate.

I stood at the door and slandered a few words, so what if I didn't agree?You can see it when you see it, it’s fine if you know it in your heart, if you want me to know that you can see it?

Raising my hand to close the door, I walked back to the room, and slowly fell asleep wrapped in the quilt.The little guy was snoring and sleeping very soundly, which made me sleepy too.

I was disturbed from my afternoon nap, but I haven't had enough sleep yet, seeing him sleeping soundly, I was envious in my heart.Gently laid him flat on the soft couch, tucked in the quilt, and I also sneaked into the quilt lightly, but after a while, sleepiness hit me, and I fell asleep.

It was late when I woke up, but slowly the little guy was still sleeping, he must have spent a lot of effort to find me today, and he must be tired.He tiptoed out of the door and went straight to Bodhi.

Just like Bodhi came into my house, I never knocked on the door when I went to his house, and strode into the room.Sure enough, he has returned.He looked up and saw me coming, he said: "You are impatient, I just sat down, I didn't even have time to drink my saliva."

As he spoke, he glanced at the teapot.

I just sat down like a stream of kindness, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of him, "Now we can talk."

He picked up the teacup, took a few sips slowly, and said, "He agreed, and I will pick it up in three days. You don't know what good thing your son did this time, he lost it for no reason, and the Tiangong was almost turned upside down." I couldn't find any of them, but they came to you, is it true that mother and child are connected?"

"Father and son!"

"Forget it, almost. I brought the main story, and there are some other things, do you want to hear it?" He smiled slyly, revealing a listless look.This guy is probably born in the wrong birth, it shouldn't be a tree, it should be a fox.

"Is there anything else? It doesn't hurt to listen to it." He poured himself a cup of tea, sipped slowly and waited for his next words.

"You are indifferent," he said, "but people still miss you. When I was about to leave today, he suddenly asked me, how are you doing? What does your face look like?" Seeing that I didn't answer, he knew he was bored, so he continued, "It is clearly written on that face: I am heartbroken for you here, but you care about yourself. That's true, The roots of the teeth that hate you will itch."

After I listened, I didn't react, stood up and went out, and didn't let go of my throat until I entered my own house.Every time I talk about Pingyao with Bodhi, I have to take a sip of water. If I mention it again in the future, I must remember to stay away from the teacup.

After coughing for a long while, it finally stopped, breathing became more unobstructed, and my mind became clearer.

Pingyao, your appearance last time was really fake!

Although Bodhi's words cannot be fully believed, but even if they are true, it is enough to show that you are really good at acting.

I entered the room angrily, Xu was startled by the sound of the door being pushed, slowly woke up, sat up and rubbed my eyes and asked, "Uncle, is there anything to eat? You are hungry."

He actually neglected this, and he sneaked out. He was hungry for most of the day, why didn't he think of it?

The slow meal is naturally solved by Bodhi. Who told me that I am not born with that talent, and I can't learn to pay attention to the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in the stove.

For the next three days, I cherished it very much, but in the Brahma Realm of the West Heaven, I really couldn't do anything fancy, at most, I would have breakfast with you every day, and then go to the study to read miscellaneous conversations and chant the Buddha's name through.

Sometimes, Huan Huan would point to something I didn't understand in the book and ask me. Occasionally, there was something she couldn't explain clearly, so she went to catch Bodhi again and asked him to explain it.At this time, I will remember the situation of a family of three studying in those years in the world.Thinking of this, I couldn't help remembering that Huanxuan and I could only get along for a short three days, and felt very uncomfortable for a while.

When sleeping, Xu Xu always sleeps on the same bed with me. It may be cold at night, so she snuggles into my arms and sleeps holding my skirt with her little hands.

The days really passed by quickly, just three days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the Celestial Clan to pick up the slow days.

I have been waiting since the morning, and I have been waiting for more than two hours, but there is no one.At this point, it can also be explained that the journey is far away, and it is too late to make it before noon.They waited again in the afternoon, but more than half an hour passed, and the gate was still silent.

Waiting and waiting, he felt a little sleepy, and sitting on the soft couch was so comfortable, he actually fell asleep with Slowly.

In the haze, something seemed to touch my cheek, it was warm and soft.He opened his eyes in a daze, but saw a very familiar face, that face was full of tenderness, and his eyes were filled with deep indifference, it was completely different from the face he met last time.

That face smiled and said to me: "Sleep, I'm here."

I actually continued to sleep!

When I woke up, there was no one else in the room except me and Xu Xu, remembering what happened before and after the afternoon nap, I couldn't tell if I really saw him or if I was dreaming.

Huan Huan had already woken up, lying beside me, with a deep smile on her face, she didn't know what she was doing silly.

"Slow down, what are you laughing at?"

"I won't tell you." He smiled slyly.

"Hey, what can't you tell me? Could it be that you fell in love with a little girl from some family?" These words are pure nonsense, not to mention he is a yellow-haired kid, but only talking about the Brahma Realm in the West Heaven, where did he come from? The little girl told him to miss him?

Although the words were nonsense, Huan Huan still blushed slightly. Although the little guy was difficult, he was also a little shy.

After all, I still don't know why he laughed.He only thought about the Celestial Clan coming to pick him up, but he waited until the sky was covered with clouds, but there was still no one.

On the second day, I finally waited for a letter, opened it, and saw the familiar handwriting:

Yanwu Xianjun

Gou Zixuan has never been cared by his mother since he was a child, and there are voices of disgust in the clan, so he seldom gets close to others.I am so relieved to see him being intimate with you today...

Eloquently wrote two pages, only a few words in total: "My son doesn't like other people, he only likes you, please spend more time with him, and I will bring him back."

"It's really well packed!" I folded the two pages of letter paper and was about to put them back into the envelope when I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small piece of ink inside the envelope.So he put down the letter paper for the time being, opened the envelope and looked at it, and sure enough there were words.

Take it apart and write a letter: Xu Xu is your parent and son. I have never seen you in the past, but now I have met you and are intimate with you. I hope to treat him kindly.Send it to your place every year, and return in a few days, is it possible?

Can you?Why not?

I immediately spread the paper, and with a swipe of the pen: "Sure." By the way, I asked the little fairy official who came to deliver the letter to take it back.The little fairy official saw me write the word "Zero" with his own eyes, probably he has never seen anyone who dared to use these two words to Tianjun, so he was a little stunned for a while.After I passed the note forward again, Fang woke up and took it away, saying: "I will definitely bring it." Then I went out.

In this way, it slowly settled down here.The little guy has been very weird since that day, and he often smiles like that day, which is hard to see through.Other than that, all was well, especially slowly, most well.

The light rain that had been going on for the past few days finally stopped, and it cleared up for several days in a row, but Bodhi was so happy that he went to the orchard every day to sit and watch.

"At least the rain has stopped, I have to go and look at my fruit, but don't let it not be ruined by the rain, but ruined by other trivial things." This is Bodhi's argument.

Huan Huan would follow him from time to time. He loved climbing trees the most, and he had a great time playing.Often when he goes, I have to go too, but eight out of ten times I'm afraid I'll be reduced to a coolie.

I don’t know how many days I stared at the orchard, the fruits were finally ripe in large tracts, and I gradually fell in love with picking fruits, but it was one step more than climbing trees before, but it still made me do it in vain A few days of hard work.