Xiaoyaoshanjun

Early in the morning, Tian Buli was planning to drive his car to deliver goods.

After Qi training comes foundation building, after foundation building comes human communication, after human communication comes the sea of ​​earth, and after the sea of ​​earth comes the Tianmen realm.

You don't have to be in the Tianmen realm to use flying swords and store items. After building the foundation, you can use storage flying swords in the Tianmen realm.

Now there are also storage rings found from the Tianyue Dynasty. Storage rings can be used during the Qi training stage, but the quantity is too small.

That kind of thing would definitely not end up in a small city like this.

Tian Buli had just driven out of the community when he saw the two sisters at the intersection of a street market selling breakfast.

"Where are you going? I can give you a ride."

Tian Buli took the initiative to say hello, lowered the car window and talked to the two.

Zhang Qingqiu was wearing an urban woman's coat today, looking like a sophisticated big city office worker.

Zhang Qinghan was still wearing a sports jacket and sports pants, with brand new white sneakers on his feet, and his clean hair was simply tied up.

The two of them didn't look obviously dressed up, but they were obviously dressed up, just not that obvious.

It's like light makeup without any face.

Zhang Qingqiu nodded happily when he saw Tian Buli, "Okay! I heard from my mom that you're going to deliver the goods this morning?"

Tian Buli smiled and said, "Yes, but I'm not busy. Let's get in the car and tell me, have you eaten yet?"

Tian Bulikan and Zhang Qingqiu sat in the passenger seat, while Zhang Qinghan also opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Zhang Qingqiu was wearing stockings on her legs. After she sat down, she crossed her legs while putting her hands on the seat belt. She smiled at Tian Buli and said, "You haven't eaten yet. I'll treat you to a meal!"

Tian Buli felt Zhang Qingqiu's initiative, and also felt Zhang Qinghan's awkward movements behind him, which were wanting to take the initiative but unable to save face.

"Okay, if you're not in a hurry, I'll deliver the goods first."

Zhang Qingqiu said directly: "You go ahead and do your work. I just happen to have nothing to do. And I can drive, so how about I help you and help you drive and deliver the goods?"

Tian Buli smiled and said, "What about Zhang Qinghan? Does she want to work with us?"

"Sure! No problem!" Zhang Qingqiu made the decision for his sister and said with a smile, "Take it all and arrange it however you want. It's OK as long as you can afford it."

While driving, Tian Buli glanced at the girl who was still a student in the rearview mirror.

"Zhang Qinghan, aren't you going to continue studying at university?"

Zhang Qinghan replied softly, "I won't study anymore. I won't learn anything anyway, and I can't be a teacher. It would be nice to have a job sooner rather than later."

Seeing that the other party had made a decision, Tian Buli stepped on the accelerator.

"Then you two can just hang out with me."

"Okay! I've been waiting for you to say that!"

"Okay." Zhang Qinghan looked out the car window, as if he had made a lifelong decision casually.

The car keeps running and life goes on.

Three months passed quickly.

The car drove into the residential area, and a neatly dressed female boss with permed and dyed curly blond hair stepped out from the passenger seat.

Soon the rear door opened, and a young woman in a white dress opened the door and came out. She stood there looking at the old residential buildings nearby.

Tian Buli got out of the driver's seat, walked to the trunk and started taking things out.

Zhang Qingqiu quickly came over with two bags of vegetables, meats and sauces, and shouted to his sister who was standing there stupidly, "Come and help! You've been playing with your phone all day, your brain has gone stupid!"

Zhang Qinghan quickly came over to help, and then complained, "You are the stupid one."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing and go upstairs to see mom and dad."

Zhang Qinghan took two bottles of wine in the box and put two packs of cigarettes into the bag. Then Tian Buli took out the remaining drinks and meat himself.

The three of them walked upstairs together and saw their neighbor as soon as they reached the door of the corridor.

Aunt Zhu looked at the three people carrying things and said with a smile, "Are they Xiaotian and Lao Zhang's daughters? Are they here to see my father-in-law?"

Tian Buli smiled and said, "My parents are here. Auntie, please go ahead and do your work. We are going upstairs."

"Okay." Aunt Zhu looked at the three people who were dressed up brightly and beautifully, and then looked at their lively and festive appearance. Although she had a smile on her face, she was obviously in a bad mood.

The Zhang family lived on the third floor, and soon Zhang Qingqiu kicked the door and shouted, "Mom! We're back!"

"I'm here! Old Zhang, open the door!" Aunt Zhang's happy voice came from the room.

In a few seconds, Zhang's father opened the door to welcome his daughter and son-in-law, and Zhang's mother also stood beside them to greet them.

"Xiaotian is here, come in quickly."

Zhang Qingqiu stood at the door and said with a smile: "He and Qinghan are still in the back, Mom, make a better dinner today, here."

Aunt Zhang took the two heavy bags of food and said, "This is not light. How can I finish it?"

"If you can't finish it, eat more for a few days!" Zhang Qingqiu said casually, and quickly walked to the sofa and sat down lazily.

Not long after, Tian Buli and Zhang Qinghan also came in.

"Happy holidays, Mom and Dad."

Aunt Zhang was overjoyed. "Great! Great for you too! Just come here, why bring so many things? Come in and sit down in the cold room. Old Zhang and I will go cook and call you when it's ready."

After Tian Buli entered the room and saw Zhang Qingqiu was about to go to Yuanlai's room, he said directly: "Let Qingqiu and Qinghan cook. They can cook together at home. Mom and Dad, sit down and let's talk about what happened in the past two years."

Aunt Zhang asked carefully, "What's the matter?"

Tian Buli greeted him and said, "Qingqiu Qinghan and I have already decided on our marriage. I have also bought two houses in the city, both in the same community, but not in the same building. They are only a hundred meters apart. I plan to take my parents to live in the vacant house, so it will be more convenient to take care of them in the future."

Tian Buli looked at Zhang Qingqiu and Zhang Qinghan, "You guys go cook."

Zhang Qingqiu smiled and said, "Okay, Mom and Dad, just accept it. He usually practices at home, and we two are busy with housework and business."

Zhang Qinghan felt a little embarrassed, so he took his things and went to the kitchen to cook.

Upon seeing this, Zhang's father and mother sat down and talked with Tian Buli.

Zhang's father said, "How can they do business? They are not cut out for it. What are you going to do if this delays you?"

Tian Buli explained: "It doesn't take much skill to deliver tofu or make tofu. Making tofu is not difficult either. Nowadays, it's all done by machines, just like a washing machine. You just buy the ingredients, put them in, and press a button."

"I'll let someone else do the tofu delivery job after a while. I'm making good progress in my Qi training now. The government sees that I'm hardworking, so they introduced me to the big hotel business. I'm sure I won't be short of money." After hearing this, Zhang's father and mother felt very relieved.

Aunt Zhang was very excited. "My two good-for-nothing daughters finally married into a good family. They are marrying up to you. If they do anything wrong, you should beat them and scold them."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "No, it's just like what they say on TV, being able to get married is fate."

"I took out a loan to buy two houses. Mom and Dad, you can live in them first. In the future, when our children grow up, they will have a house too."

Aunt Zhang put her hands on her legs and said contentedly, "We won't go there. We've lived here for decades and are used to it. You three just need to live well."

Tian Buli knew that this was just a polite remark.

"This community has been here for 70 years. You, mom and dad, have lived here for 20 to 30 years. All the employees and families who needed to move away have moved away. Many of your colleagues live in my community. Your director also lives in that community."

"It's only a few years now. When I retire, I won't have to call for positions or care about them."

"It was built less than ten years ago, there are more young people there, the equipment is newer, and it is safer than other places at night. In short, it is much better than here."

After hearing what Tian Buli said, Zhang's father and mother also thought about moving.

Zhang's mother was delighted and persuaded Zhang's father: "Xiaotian has said so, so let's not be stubborn. Anyway, this house will be taken back in a few years."

Dad Zhang no longer wanted to work hard. Now that his two daughters have married into good families, his future has finally settled.

"Okay, we'll go over and take care of your grandchildren!" Dad Zhang also agreed.

At this time, Zhang Qingqiu poked his head over from the kitchen and said, "It's still under renovation over there. We can go there in two or three months."

Tian Buli was not so unfamiliar with Zhang's father and mother. "I will take you there tomorrow to have a look. The decoration there will be completed soon. I bought the first floor. There is still some space in the backyard to store sundries."

Seeing Tian Buli being so enthusiastic, Zhang Ma felt even better and was satisfied.

Mother Zhang took the initiative to get up and go to the kitchen to help her two daughters cook.

Tian Buli and Zhang's father were chatting casually in the living room about work, city, family, housing, transportation, school, and some things in the city.

Before long, the family of five set the table full of food, and then took a video together and posted it in some family groups to show off their good day.

On Tian Buli's left was Zhang Qingqiu, on his right was Zhang Qinghan, and across from him were Zhang's father and mother, who raised their glasses to celebrate.

"Cheers~"

"cheers!"

Five or six years passed in a flash, and the family once again raised their glasses to celebrate.

The location has changed from the old house to the new house.

There wasn’t as much meat and fish on the table as in previous years, but the presentation looked much more refined.

Both Zhang's father and mother are a little older, but they are very well-kept and their clothes are of higher quality, but they have a lot more white hair.

Zhang Qingqiu has become a middle-aged woman. Her face is a little greasy, with the reflection of cosmetics, and she also has an older son who can't sit still by her side.

Zhang Qinghan has matured a lot, from a young girl to an office young woman. Her dress and appearance are completely different from a few years ago, and she also has a daughter who is spoiled by her grandparents.

Tian Buli looked much more mature and had a bit of leadership style.

After putting down the wine glass, Tian Buli placed his hands on the table and said casually, "I barely made it from the peak of Qi training to foundation building before I was thirty. Although it was many years late and the degree of completion was not high, I will definitely have no problem getting a department-level cadre in the city."

Zhang's father and mother were both happy that Gong Weitian was not harsh.

Zhang Qingqiu showed a proud look on his face, while Zhang Qinghan was holding his mobile phone and looking at his circle of friends, thinking about what gift he would like to get in a few days.

Tian Buli has become accustomed to this smell of fireworks. From envy in the beginning to later integration into it, he felt that this so-called smell of fireworks was not pleasant at all.

Everyone was chatting and laughing while eating, and Zhang Qingqiu took the initiative to pick up some food for Tian Buli.

After I put down my chopsticks, another ten years had passed.

Tian Buli has become the head of the family. Zhang's father and mother just passed away two years ago, and the gathering place is no longer at home, but a big hotel in the city.

Tian Buli, who was still in the early stage of foundation building, looked at his son-in-law, daughter-in-law and others who were standing to toast him, and began to comment on their work problems.

Zhang Qingqiu has become a fifty-year-old haggard woman with a yellow face. Although she still works hard to dress up and do beauty treatments, she has been sleeping in a separate room for many years.

Zhang Qinghan is a 40-year-old female leader of a state-owned enterprise. She wears black stockings on her legs, skirts all year round, and takes care of her hair regularly.

People in the office say that she is difficult to serve, cunning and weird, has no skills at all, and only knows how to scold people. When something happens, she will just shirk responsibility and say it is someone else's fault. What a waste.

Although the son and daughter inherited their mother's talents and had no future, fortunately they can still be considered normal people.

Tian Buli enjoyed the tranquility.

The family worked hard and, through a chance encounter with a female Jindan cultivator who passed by unexpectedly, they managed to gain a foothold in Narcissus City.

Many years passed, and the place where Zhang's father and mother originally lived became lively again. They rebuilt a big house and the whole family moved into it.

"cheers!"

The loudest voice came from a young man. He was the future of the family and had successfully established his foundation at the age of twenty-five.

He is not like Tian Buli, who is in his seventies or eighties and is still in the early stage of foundation building. He has become an old guy with no skills, but it is said that he had been to a hotel with a Jindan female cultivator when he was young.

Both Zhang Qingqiu and Zhang Qinghan had poor aptitude and a short lifespan, and they just passed away this year.

Tian Buli sat at the banquet, accepting the condolences of his grandchildren and great-grandchildren as if he had Alzheimer's disease.

Today is Narcissus Festival in Narcissus City, a lively festival held in Narcissus City and other cities.

The specific time is not consistent. It is usually the first return date of the sword cultivator who has gone out, or the day of his promotion.

The reason is not important. What is important is that this day becomes a custom and the whole family gets together and has a great time.

Narcissus Festival is not Mid-Autumn Festival, nor is it in August.

There are no moon cakes, no rabbits, and no legends about the Moon Palace and fairies.

People found that these were not important, so there was no Mid-Autumn Festival with the full moon, but the Narcissus Festival when families reunited.

The Mid-Autumn Festival may not exist, but knowing that it may not exist makes us understand the meaning of its existence.

Whether it is Mid-Autumn Festival or Narcissus Festival, we just need to sit down and set a date.

Tian Buli soon left this world and entered the crematorium with a peaceful look on his face. (End of this chapter)