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Sitting in the yard, Mo Beichen turned over the dried Tsinghua grass, then secretly crushed the Tsinghua grass into foam, and packed it in a wooden box.

This kind of quiet and leisurely life has a special flavor.

No shouting, no fighting, no chasing and killing, just bask in the afternoon sun and soak yourself in a pot of good little Bodhi.

Mo Beichen felt as lazy as an orange cat outside the courtyard.

"Qingyun, you're back." Mo Beichen felt someone come in and said gently.

"Well, I'll be back after practicing the sword." Yi Qingyun's clothes were soaked with sweat, sticking to his body, and he could faintly see his shapely waist.

"Let me get you a suit." Mo Beichen got up from the recliner with a tea cup in his hand.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself. What kind of tea is this?"

"It's just ordinary tea, do you want some?" Mo Beichen smiled.

"Well, I'm a little thirsty." Yi Qingyun directly took the teacup from Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, looking at someone who was chewing peonies like a cow, not knowing what to say.

The little bodhi he got from Xiaohanshan Temple weighs a catty a year, and it has a price but no market, so it was ruined.

"It tastes good." Yi Qingyun handed the cup to the person next to him, a little unsatisfied, "Is there any more?"

"No, that's all I cooked." Mo Beichen replied with certainty.

It was rare for Yi Qingyun to show a pity expression. It was the first time he drank this kind of tea.

Much better than the teahouses in the neighborhood.

"Mo Chen, come out with me later." Yi Qingyun said.

"Okay." Mo Beichen naturally agreed.

After lunch, the two of them descended the mountain, most of the way was quiet.

Yi Qingyun is not good at communicating with people, but he walked slowly all the way, as if he wanted to show compassion for Mo Beichen.

Soon the two came to a dilapidated hut.

Mo Beichen was a little surprised. Although the hut looked dilapidated, it had everything inside, and it took a lot of thought.

There were two women in the room, one was lying on a sickbed, and the other was sitting with a female worker.

"Ma'am, the young master is back!" The sitting woman looked up at Yi Qingyun with a very happy tone.

"Nurse." Yi Qingyun nodded lightly.

"Qingyun, my Qingyun is back." A weak voice came from the bed.

The nurse hurried over and helped Mrs. Yi who was on the bed up.

"Mother, I'm back, how are you doing recently?" Yi Qingyun asked while sitting by the bed.

"After taking the medicine you brought, I'm much better, cough cough cough." Madam Yi reached out her hand and Yi Qingyun quickly caught it, "Son, how good you are in Tianmen Sect!"

"Everything is fine, mother don't need to worry." Yi Qingyun tucked the quilt on the bed for Mrs. Yi Xiao, for fear of getting caught in the cold, "Mother, have you taken your medicine on time? You can take three meals a day. You must eat less. You're already empty-handed, and in a few days I'll bring two more fish to cook soup for you."

Mo Beichen was rather curious. Yi Qingyun had always given him the impression of being reticent, but now he was like an old woman to his mother, and couldn't stop talking.

It's really cold outside and hot inside.

"Mother, although it will be April soon, but the clothes can't be reduced immediately, and you need to cover them up. The cold in spring is still stinging." Yi Qingyun chanted again.

"My lord, don't worry. The charcoal in our house is constantly burning at night. This old slave will definitely not let Madam catch the cold." The wet nurse said from the side.

"Well. You don't need to save this kind of money. If you don't have enough money at home, just ask me for it." Yi Qingyun nodded, and took out some gold leaves from his bosom. He exchanged some of these spirit stones.

"No, no, there is still some left over from what the young master gave last time." The wet nurse didn't dare to accept it. She can guess how much her young master has suffered outside. Self-defense."

"These are worldly things. Now that I am stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, I don't need them."

Seeing what Yi Qingyun said, the wet nurse could only accept it temporarily.

"Mother, you should also lie down and rest for a while." Yi Qingyun helped Mrs. Yi Xiao lie down, "Everyone should drink medicine."

"Mo Chen, can you prescribe the decoction for me?" Yi Qingyun asked.

Mo Beichen took the box of Tsinghua grass and went to the kitchen.

He still knows how to decoct medicine, but isn't this Tsinghua grass clearing the heart and helping sleep?There is no therapeutic benefit.

On the other side, Yi Qingyun and the wet nurse came out of the hut and started talking.

"Is mother still conscious recently?" Yi Qingyun asked.

"Ma'am, a few days ago I was talking about the master again, saying that the master will come back soon and let me go out to have a look, but I can only coax him." The wet nurse said with a sigh.

Yi Qingyun's expression was unclear, his father had been gone for ten years.

Probably dead.

But Mrs. Yi didn't believe it anyway. Coupled with the nonsense of the master's family, her mind was even more in a trance.

So even if he gave up the Yi family's separated house, he had to move out.

Otherwise, his mother will be driven crazy sooner or later.

"Is it normal at other times?"

"It's good most of the time, once or twice a week, it's okay." The wet nurse said, "Don't worry, my lord."

"Ma'am! You've got the wrong person! I'm just the son's servant!" Mo Chen's voice came from the room, and Yi Qingyun and the wet nurse rushed in when they heard it.

I saw Mo Chen holding the medicine bowl, while Mrs. Yi was holding Mo Chen's wrist tightly.

Mo Beichen didn't dare to break free forcefully, for fear of hurting the woman, he had scruples.

"How could I admit my mistake, you are my good daughter-in-law! Qingyun finally brought his daughter-in-law back home, and his father should come back too. There is no reason for parents to be absent from their son's wedding. You and Qingyun have chosen a good day and auspicious date? "Mrs. Yi Xiao looked very excited.

Yi Qingyun hurried over, took the medicine bowl, and apologized to Mo Chen.

Mrs. Yi Xiao fell ill again.

"Ma'am, this is the young master's servant, can you take a look again?" The nurse said softly beside her, she could only hint at it in a subtle way, not daring to go against Madam Yi's intention directly.

For fear of irritating Mrs. Yi, who was already extremely weak.

"I can see it clearly. Look at this hand. It's so tender that it can pinch water. Which man has such a hand? I can tell at a glance that this is the daughter of a good family. Qingyun, you follow your father's eyes like this. That's right, don't treat people badly." Mrs. Yi kept talking, and couldn't hold back her tears when she mentioned her husband, "Your father will definitely feel good when he comes back."

"Ma'am, I..." Mo Beichen felt that he had to explain, this was a huge misunderstanding.

"Stupid child, you can change your mind and call your mother." The wet nurse winked at Mo Beichen, apologetically.

What does it mean?Are they all crazy?

Mo Beichen couldn't understand.

"Yes, you are with Qingyun, we are a family." Mrs. Yi nodded while wiping the corners of her eyes.

"Well, mother is right, it's time to change my mouth." Yi Qingyun also said.

Mo Beichen finally understood. It seemed that there was something wrong with Mrs. Yi Xiao, she lost her mind.

He could only sit in silence, temporarily accepting the identity of Yi Qingyun's wife.

"Oh, look at me, I'm so confused, I'm so happy, I don't know the girl's name, how old is she?" Mrs. Yi said, patted Mo Beichen's hand.

The name is Mo Beichen, so let's forget about Fang's age, I'm afraid he's a few rounds older than you...

"Mo Chen, eighteen years old." Yi Qingyun had already replied.

Eighteen years old, how dare you say it!

"Okay, okay, Mo Chen, what a handsome name, then what are you planning to get married, the auspicious date can be adjusted, and there is a dowry, yes! Dowry!" Mrs. Yi's emotions became more and more excited, and this excitement made her angry The blood surged, and he coughed again for a while.

"It's not urgent, mother, you don't have to worry about the dowry, I will arrange it." Yi Qingyun hurriedly patted Mrs. Yi Xiao on the back, because Mo Beichen was sitting in front, and his posture seemed to hold him back. inside.

Mo Beichen shrank himself back.

Mrs. Yi became even more anxious when she heard that, she waved her hands again and again, and coughed even more fiercely.

The nurse hurriedly followed Mrs. Yi's wishes, and said to help: "Master, it's a lifelong event, and it's not a joke. There are no elders in charge of this kind of thing. You can't let the girls suffer."

"Yes, yes, I listen to mother." Yi Qingyun did not dare to disobey Mrs. Yi's words,

"Go...cough, bring me that jewelry box." Mrs. Yi finally regained her breath and said.

The nurse didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly went to the dark cabinet next to the table and took out an exquisitely crafted wooden box.

Mrs. Yi took it tremblingly, there was nothing in the box, only a simple and simple bracelet, made of jade, of average quality.

At least for Mo Beichen, it was really ordinary.

"It's nothing. I've spent most of these years, and this is the only thing I can sell. Miss Mo, don't dislike it. This is my heart." Mrs. Yi's voice was very soft, and she kept rubbing the jade bracelet with her hand. .

"Mother, this is father's and your only..." Yi Qingyun struggled a bit.

"It's nothing, anyway, your father will come back sooner or later." Mrs. Yi shook her head and put her hands on her heart.

Yi Qingyun was speechless.

"Miss Mo, you can accept it, and treat it as one of my wishes, please." Madam Yi said, "Qingyun, I will leave it to you to take care of it from now on."

Mo Beichen struggled a lot, and finally got a jade bracelet on his wrist.

From a certain point of view, Yi Qingyun is not under his care.

The nurse wanted to keep the two of them for dinner, but Yi Qingyun couldn't stay for long, so he said he would come again next time, and Mo Beichen slipped away from Mrs. Yi Xiao.

"Mo Chen, I wronged you today, I..." Yi Qingyun said anxiously.

It would be hard for anyone to suffer such humiliation from a majestic man.

"Small things." Mo Beichen was relieved.

"I'm sorry, I will make it up." Yi Qingyun said sullenly.

"Qingyun, you said that we are friends and brothers, so you don't have to worry about such things." Mo Beichen said lightly, "Besides compensation, maybe Qingyun should be my wife for once."

Yi Qingyun was startled.

"It's just a joke, it scares you." Mo Beichen laughed even more happily, this pure Yang body is really interesting, I can't help but amuse it.

The author has something to say: Mrs. Yi Xiao: I can see people accurately, don't underestimate the eyesight of middle-aged women.

Nurse: Ma'am, that's right.

Yi Qingyun: Mother, you are right.

Mo Beichen:? ? ? ? ?