long night walk

Chapter 862
Bai Lian smiled slightly and said, "Then you are much better than me."

Su Jing tilted his head, puzzled.

Bai Li'an said: "I am not born to cultivate, but my father is Mr. Yu who shocked the Central Plains, my mother is Emperor Ji of Zhongyou, and I am just a useless person.

Many people also call me a waste from time to time, but I don't even have the ability to beat them up. "

This time, it was Su Jing who frowned with those slender willow eyebrows.

"You are really useless. Next time I help you beat them, they promise that they will never dare to call you a trash."

Baili'an's heart warmed, and he chuckled, "Okay, then, I'll take you to eat the famous steamed sea bass and lotus root flour osmanthus sugar cake at the foot of our White Camel Mountain. You will definitely like it."

Su Jing licked his lips subconsciously.

Bai Lian smiled, and with a movement of his eyes, he picked up a candlestick on the case, and carefully placed the candlelight next to Su Jing's side face.

The warm reddish candlelight illuminated his skinny and blackened face a bit, adding a bit of color and less darkness.

Bai Lian looked at his cheeks sideways, nodded, and said, "It doesn't look dark now, um... I remember that there is something called rouge gouache in the world, which can turn people's faces white. If tomorrow If we can go down the mountain, we will go for a walk together.”

Su Jing hummed twice, and his eyes fell on the case. For the first time in his life, he took the initiative and eagerly picked up the writing brush that had been thrown far away on the case, and then pushed Bai Lian's arm.

"Teach me to write, teach me to write, finish copying earlier, and we will go down the mountain earlier tomorrow."

If Su Guanhai was in this bamboo house at this moment and saw Su Jing's eagerness to study, he would be so shocked that his eyes would drop to the ground.

Bai Lian nodded, put the candlestick back to its original position, and started teaching Su Jing from holding a pen.

After he mastered the posture of holding the pen, Bai Lian went around behind him and wrapped his thin body around him.

Holding the palm of his pen, he began to teach him to write stroke by stroke.

Even though Su Jing's talent in this area is really not good, and he learns very slowly, fortunately, over the years, Bai Li'an has trained a patience that ordinary people don't have.

After all, his childhood was spent in books.

After teaching a word, he will not rush to teach him to write the next word, but will pronounce the pronunciation of that word very patiently.

And let Su Jing remember that word firmly before writing the next word.

One stroke at a time, the wolf hair fell on the rice paper, making a comfortable rustling sound.

It wasn't until he finished copying a copy of Qingxin Jue that Bai Lian let go of his hand, stood up straight and rubbed his sore shoulders and wrists.

"Well, I've already copied it once. It's a good job, and there is a reward."

Bai Lian took out a stack of pastries from the Qiankun bag, which was naturally taken from the inn. He put the pastries on the table and said with a smile, "Eat and see."

Although the mud wine in Beiliao Town is very famous, their pastries are also very good, with a delicate and sweet taste.

It happened that Su Jing's stomach was growling. He took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth. The pastry was not too big. He chewed the whole piece, and the corners of his mouth were covered with crumbs.

Bai Lian heard his stomach growling, smiled and wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

Thought to himself that although Sect Master Su loves his son, his heart is really not very careful.

After coming back for so long, he didn't even prepare a dinner for him, and he, the guest, had to do it himself.

No wonder his son was born dry and thin, he probably starved a lot.

"When I went to boil water in your small kitchen just now, I saw fish in the tank, and wild vegetables and chickens in the backyard, which may be used for cooking."

Su Jing looked up at him, "Can you cook?"

Bai Lian touched his nose embarrassingly, and said, "I know a little bit."

Su Jing waved his hand away, "Go quickly."

Bai Lian turned around and was about to go out, but he didn't forget to look back and said: "Then I'll leave for a while, don't be lazy, don't forget the pen-holding posture I taught you."

Su Jing didn't need him to tell, because no one had finished copying the annoying Qingxin formula earlier than she thought, and nodded impatiently: "Got it..."

Seeing how self-conscious he was, Bai Lian felt relieved to leave.

Catch fish, dig vegetables, and pluck chicken feathers.

living comfortably without anybody's help.

After all, Bai Liyu was busy with political affairs, so it was impossible to pay attention to Bai Lian's diet in person.

He didn't know that the senior brother who was in charge of Bailian's diet had secretly taken benefits from some people, so the diet was hard to swallow.

Over time, Bai Lian learned to take care of himself.

It's just cooking, don't bother him.

Half an hour passed, and there was a plate of fat and oily roast chicken, a plate of braised fish with attractive color, and finally a plate of green wild vegetables that seemed so tender that they could squeeze out water.

The tantalizing aroma of the food makes the index finger move.

After filling two bowls of white rice, served them on a wooden plate, and returned to Su Jing's hut.

Su Jing quickly put down the pen in his hand, and trotted to Bai Li'an, finally no trace of hostility could be seen on his face.

Su Jing was like a puppy following the scent and begging for food. His eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the food on the plate, and at the end he did not forget to glance at Bai Lian with adoring eyes.

Rao Bai Lian, who has been calm for many years, couldn't help feeling a little bit of youthful complacency for a while.

"Go and clean up the table, you won't be able to use it standing up."

Su Jing frantically turned around and went to clear the table.

After putting away the food, Bai Lian held a bowl of rice and glanced sideways at Su Jing's newly copied Qingxin Jue.

Although the handwriting is not as good as he taught by hand, it is still written with a certain degree of correctness and knows what each character is.

Bai Lian was very relieved and satisfied, feeling a sense of accomplishment as a teacher for the first time.

Picking up a piece of chicken leg and putting it into Su Jing's bowl, he said with a smile, "I've only been away for half an hour, and you can copy the Qingxin Jue yourself, which is very good."

Holding the bowl in his hand, Su Jing looked at the chicken leg in the bowl, a little lost in thought.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Lian's gentle gaze, the candle was burning, and his neat face matched with such a pair of eyes, which was radiant and spotless.

Su Jing, who was born without knowing how to distinguish beauty from ugliness, felt slightly confused at this moment.

She stubbornly tried to hide the inexplicable emotion in her heart, lowered her head, clamped the chicken leg and bit it in her mouth, and said vaguely: "There are eight more times."

Su Jing, who had a bad temper since childhood and didn't like to talk, at this moment, actually said a nonsense that he didn't even realize.

Bai Lian nodded and said with a smile: "The night is long, it's too late..."

After finishing the dinner and clearing away the leftover dishes, we ushered in the long time of copying books again.

Su Jing was already able to copy books by himself, while Bai Lian rested his elbows on the table, propped his chin with his palms, and focused his eyes calmly and patiently on Su Jing's pen and paper.

Inadvertently, in the morning dew, the willow branches outside the window sprout new shoots, the spring grass sprouts, and it is another new year.

This night, under the swaying lights, the destined people finally meet...

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The night breeze after the heavy rain is pleasant and refreshing. In the small courtyard, the gentle and swaying spring breeze gently blows the hem of the clothes of the couple.

Su Guanhai bent down and took off a chrysanthemum, tied it in his wife's hair, looked at his wife's face carefully for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's so beautiful."

However, Li Bansheng's complexion was not so good-looking, with a trace of melancholy and sadness, his black eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"I wish that all the beauty in my body could be given to that Jinger."

Su Guanhai's expression darkened, and he said: "Ah Sheng, there will be many unsatisfactory things in life. Skins are just superficial things, so why be persistent."

Li Bansheng looked back at him, with a hint of stubbornness in his gentle eyes.

"Is it just a skin? Jing'er was born in Taixuan, but she was born with mental insufficiency and black luck. She clearly has an excellent talent for cultivation, but she will never be born."

On her face, there was a look of fear, "Guan Hai, you should know what it means to be unable to open a Yuan?"

Su Guanhai remained silent.

Li Bansheng said in a sad tone, "That means that Jing'er will never be able to escape from the mortal womb, and will not be able to cultivate. Jing'er's lifespan is only ten years longer than that of ordinary mortals. Do you want to watch...Jing'er first let us Will one step grow old and return to dust?"

Her tone gradually trembled, "I can't... I can't imagine that day will come, I will be crazy, I will really be crazy."

Su Guanhai remained silent the whole time, quietly listening to his wife venting her grief.

"When I healed that little girl Yin today, I have discovered her cultivation base and potential. There is no doubt that she is a dragon and phoenix among people, and she should be a rare leader among the younger generation in this world.

But...but is my Jing'er really bad?If it wasn't for her fate being hindered, how could Jing'er fall behind her. "

Su Guanhai's eyes gradually became deep, and he finally spoke.

"Fate, since it is fate, it is natural that the fate chart has already been determined, and we cannot change it.

Perhaps the future you mentioned, Ah Ban, is indeed terrifying, so terrifying that neither you nor I can accept it.

But this fear is something we absolutely cannot express in advance. "

Li Bansheng murmured: "How come I don't know this..."

"Because we have this mentality, neither you nor I can face that child with the purest mentality.

Ah Jing has an extreme temper and feels that he is different from other children. As time goes by, he will subconsciously develop resistance to the outside world and close himself up.

Today, it is difficult for us to get close to the inner world of that child. "

Su Guanhai sighed, and said: "Life is short, a hundred years, even for us practitioners, is extremely short.

But... During this short period of time, the three of us in our family have never had a single day of family happiness.

Can only live under the domination of despair, sadness and terror, which is very unfair to Ah Jing. "

Li Bansheng glanced at his husband quietly, and said: "That's why you arranged the children of Baili's family to be in Jinger's Courtyard."

Su Guanhai's heavy face instantly became a little embarrassed.

He coughed dryly and stopped talking.

Li Bansheng sighed: "You are really promising, what you can't do by yourself is entrusted to others.

As a father, you don't try hard to get closer to the child's heart, but entrust this important task to another half-grown child, it's really shameful..."

Su Guanhai sneered and said: "Then how can the Baili boy be someone else? Sooner or later, he belongs to the family. Regardless of the old agreement with Baili brother, I think that boy is very appetizing to me today. Doesn't it suit you?" Mind."

Li Bansheng said: "He looks fair and clean, a good-looking talent, and his conversation is very polite, but his cultivation level... is really too low."

Su Guanhai waved his hand and said: "Cultivation is not important, Ah Jing doesn't need someone with outstanding cultivation to accompany her through this life.

With you and me protecting each other, even if some accident happens to the two children, you and I will clear the way for them, and they will spend their lives together hand in hand. "

Li Bansheng nodded with deep satisfaction and said: "That's right, I think that child's aptitude is mediocre, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult to break through Kaiyuan.

So... it matches our Jing'er, but... why do you think that Jing'er would like that child, and how could that child like Jing'er.

I looked at the little girl Yin that the child brought up the mountain, her appearance, temperament and even her cultivation and talent were all top-notch, and I was a bit inferior when I was young, and when I looked at that little girl, I also had affection for that child. "

Su Guanhai laughed at himself, he knew that his own Jing'er's talents and appearance were not one-tenth of that of the little princess of Cangwu Palace.

Even a man with eyes knows how to choose, but as a father, he cannot be selfish and ugly when it comes to important matters related to his own children.

"You and I, although we are separated from the mortal body and are Taoists, we are still tormenting in this secular world in the end, and we cannot get rid of the title of ordinary people.

As a layman, the word selfishness is unavoidable.Hmm... About the fact that Miss Yin was injured and recuperating in my Tianze Mountain, I had sent a voice transmission to Brother Dufeng earlier.

Miss Yin's urination is brother Dufeng's heart, presumably... at dawn tomorrow, brother Dufeng will come here to pick her up, right? "

Li Bansheng took a deep look at his husband, and a trace of guilt flashed across his brows.

She knows best what her husband is like.

Su Guanhai is an upright and open-minded person, who never disdains to do those conspiratorial things.

But today, for the sake of Su Jing, he finally became the ordinary person he hated the most, and made a plan.

It is still two juniors who are calculating.

The taste in it, I'm afraid it's because he feels embarrassed.

Li Bansheng looked at her husband whose handsome face was stained with a layer of gray, tenderness suddenly appeared in her eyes, her lotus steps moved lightly, her hands wrapped around his waist, her side face was lowered to his chest, and she used an extremely Said in an almost affirmative tone:

"In the future, I will definitely treat the children of the Baili family as my own children, and I will never allow others to bully me!"

Everyone knows that although the three major sects are rooted in the same spirit, they prosper and suffer together, they have supported each other in harmony and defended against the enemy together for many years.

Su Guanhai is free and easy and righteous, and has a long friendship with the other two suzerains.

But the relationship between the two suzerain big figures is not so harmonious.

Perhaps in the matter of resisting the Devil's Cult, the two of them were relieved to leave their backs to each other.

They cherish each other, but they are arrogant and arrogant, they don't see each other well, and they like to fight and compare.

Over the years, there have been more fights with each other, and naturally some violent sparks are inevitable, and the two often quarrel not so happily.

That Yin Dufeng was a bit petite, and when he found out that Baili Yu had given birth to a mediocre son, he naturally had a lot of sarcasm in the open and in the dark.

Compared with each other, he got an incredible, almost perfect baby girl.

It can be said that among the three major suzerains, the one with the least worries and the most high-spirited one.

And that precious girl is an only daughter, so she wished to give her all the best things in the world.

When it comes to choosing a husband and son-in-law for a lifelong event, there is no room for sloppyness.

If that Yin Dufeng knew that his precious daughter and his "natural enemy" Baili Yu's mediocre son behaved intimately, and they climbed Tianze Mountain together, he would rush to this place impatiently, and take his daughter home. .

(End of this chapter)