Super Red Packet

Chapter 509 I Want to Chapter Kindergarten

Chapter 509 I want to go back to kindergarten too

Meng Xiaoben pretended to be coy for a while, and Hu Yayun pushed him again, slowly pushing him behind the fairy mother.

Then, Hu Yayun turned around and ran away, he was worried that Meng Xiaoben would be too embarrassed to apologize to Xianma in front of her.

Meng Xiaoben stood quietly behind the fairy mother. For 5 minutes, he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start.

The fairy mother was still crying softly, her shoulders twitching slowly.

Her back is very pitiful.The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the river.

A flock of waterfowl, chirping softly, flitted across the river.

The birch forest by the river, dyed red by the setting sun, makes the sound of salad in the evening wind.

Meng Xiaoben's heart should be purified for this beautiful day.

He squatted down, hugged Xianma tightly, put his hand on Xianma's shoulder, and used 99? ? ?With a sincere attitude, he said softly: "Mom Immortal, I'm sorry, I apologize to you."

The fairy mother shook her shoulders, trying to shake Meng Xiaoben's hand off her shoulders, but Meng Xiaoben hugged her shoulders even tighter, and the fairy mother stopped shaking and let his hands rest on the shoulders .

For many, many years, she has forgotten the feeling of a man putting his hand on his shoulder. Today, this feeling made her suddenly a little intoxicated, and she slowly followed Meng Xiaoben's hand, resting her head on Meng Xiaoben's hand. On his shoulder, he said softly: "Is it enough to just say an apology? You know? Your wire almost strangled my leg. Now the scar on my leg, when it rains and cloudy, Just a dull pain."

Meng Xiaoben rolled up her trousers, revealing the scar, touched it lightly with her fingers, and said with great distress: "The fairy mother must have been in pain at the time! Don't blame me for this, it's all the idea of ​​that dead king." , and the security guard surnamed Pang. But that fat security guard has already been teased by you enough, and I beat him hard at that time. "

Immortal Mama let out a "puchi" laugh, her shoulders trembling from her laughter, "Your security guard is really good at acting, it's so funny."

The fairy mother smiled, and Meng Xiaoben's sense of guilt disappeared, "I have a kind of herbal medicine, which is used to remove freckles and beautify the skin. I wonder if it can heal the scar on your leg."

"What herbal medicine? Let me hear what you say."

Meng Xiaoben took out Linglu Bodhisattva from his bosom and handed it to Xianma.

The fairy mother tilted her head, looked left and right.

After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head and said with a smile: "This grass should only exist in the sky. How can we hear it in the world? This grass is not like the grass in the world, it should be in the sky."

"How can you see it? Immortal mother is really all-seeing." Meng Xiaoben clapped the horn in time.

"It's very simple. It has a fairy spirit on it, the grass on the ground has a rustic spirit on it, and the grass in the underworld has a ghost spirit on it."

"The fairy mother is really good, she is definitely the best pupil in the world." Meng Xiaoben exclaimed exaggeratedly.

While praising it, Meng Xiaoben pinched a small piece from the top with his fingernails, crushed it lightly, applied it on the scar on Xianma's leg, and then stroked it gently with his fingers.

A miracle happened gradually, and the deep scar gradually became lighter in color, and finally disappeared completely, becoming the same with the surrounding skin, and it was not visible at all.

Immortal Mama saw the scars on her legs disappear miraculously, her eyes widened in amazement, her mouth opened wide, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, she couldn't help praising: "An artifact, definitely an artifact! If this artifact claims to be the best in the world, Two, there is absolutely no other artifact that dares to claim to be number one in the world!"

"Immortal Mama has won the prize, Xiaomei is making a fool of herself."

Meng Xiaoben pinched off the remaining half of the leaf and handed it to the fairy mother: "These are gifts from me to honor your old man, you can keep them well, don't be eaten by insects, don't be taken away by mice, just eat them." It’s ok. It won’t dry out or rot, and it doesn’t matter how many years you keep it. When your skin gets old and wrinkles appear, you can just use it to wipe it on, and it will be there immediately. The skin will be moisturized like a girl."

The fairy mother was very pleasantly surprised, she took the leaf in her hand, put it carefully in her bosom, her eyes lit up with gratitude: "Xianmei is very filial, and I will give mother such a big gift as soon as we meet, it seems that I will give my daughter to you!" You, rest assured."

Meng Xiaoben hurriedly said humbly: "This is not a big gift, it is impossible to give it away, just use it for the fairy mother, if it is useless, I will bring it to the fairy mother, so that the fairy mother will stay young forever."

When the fairy mother heard that this beauty product was used up, there were still people who, like all women, had an endless desire to pursue beauty cosmetics, so she clapped her hands happily: "Then I will use it often."

Meng Xiaoben was serious, and reminded solemnly: "Don't use it too much, be careful to turn yourself into a kindergarten child."

"Hahahaha!" Fairy Mama let out a hearty cry.

It has been more than 20 years since her husband passed away, and it was the first time she had such a happy smile.

"I want to go back to kindergarten!"

A loud shout came from behind.

Hu Yayun jumped out from behind the tree, ran a few quick steps, rushed to Meng Xiaoben, grabbed his clothes, reached in, took out the remaining blade of grass, and took it out. In his arms, he turned and ran.

Meng Xiaoben frowned, fell down on the ground, hugged his head, and sighed: "I'm so worried, the prospect is too pessimistic, the two beauties in front of me are about to become kindergarten children, don't they?" Make me sad!"

After dark, the three sat in the room chatting.

Meng Xiaoben and Hu Yayun both yawned a few times because they had been in the car all day.

Seeing that the couple were sleepy, the fairy mother made the bed for them with a smile, put the two pillows next to each other, stood up and said, "You guys rest! I'm going to practice breathing in the cave."

Seeing that there were two bedrooms, Meng Xiaoben felt very strange: Why didn't the fairy mother go back to sleep in her own bedroom!What kind of breathing and exhalation do you practice in the middle of the night?
"Mom Immortal, you've had a hard day too, so just sleep in the inner room. Yayun and I sleep in the outer room and don't disturb each other."

The fairy mother smiled ambiguously, looked at her daughter lovingly, and then looked at Meng Xiaoben: "I don't have to go to the cave to practice every night, but for a month, every fifth day of the lunar calendar, I have to go to the cave Practice all night, today is exactly the fifth day of the lunar new year, you guys have a good rest! I won't bother you."

She turned and walked out the door, closing the door gently behind her.

Meng Xiaoben was a little apologetic, looking at the fading figure of the fairy mother outside the window, he sighed and said: "Your fairy mother really loves you, if she sleeps in her own house, I'm afraid we won't be able to let go."

Hu Yayun slapped Meng Xiaoben fiercely, and scolded softly: "You still have to be good when you get cheap!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and turned off the light, only the starlight came in from the window eloquently.

The next morning, just after dawn, Meng Xiaoben and Hu Yayun got up and walked more than 100 meters along the hillside path.

There was a hole in front of me. The hole was about two meters high. A door was built with thick wood. There was a couplet on the door:
(End of this chapter)

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