Xianzun, your sweet wife is fierce and sweet

Chapter 220 Money Gun Gun's Grandpa and Grandma
"Bao, are you sure, this color matches this incomparably handsome and noble face?" Di Yishu's narcissistic words praised him without blushing.

"Employer request, you know? When I saw you for the first time, I thought you walked out of this picture." Qian Gungun recalled the first time he met Emperor Yishu in the secret realm , that's what's on my mind.

"Really?" The corners of Di Yishu's mouth curled up slightly, and in an instant, he looked like a wintersweet blooming in the cold winter, alluring, enchanting, and beautiful.

"En." Qian Gungun picked up the employer who was on the friend list, and sent him the account number and password. He hadn't touched him for many years.

Fortunately, she recorded the memo in the word document on the computer, otherwise, she would have really forgotten it. However, it seems that the employer is also a person who often cooperates.

After a while, the mobile phone on Qian Gungun's table received a message, "Your current account ending in XXXX made an inter-bank deposit of RMB 21 at 16:100000 on a certain day in a certain month."

When she just died suddenly, Qian Gungun's angrily pointing at God to scold her was resolved, but she had already gotten used to the idea that spirit stones are money and had penetrated deep into her heart.

Therefore, this little money is not very attractive to Qian Gungun. She doesn't need to eat, wears a lot of clothes and puts a lot of clothes in her storage bag.

The only one who can give this is the old couple, but in this life, she can't give them old age.

Although he has been away for decades, Qian Gungun will often think of them, thinking that if he is no longer by his side, who will take care of them?
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the child wants to be raised but not to be loved. There is nothing more sad than the saddest thing. However, because she can't stay with them, the two elders are still there, and the sadness in her heart is even more overwhelming.

"Bao, we'll go back after the two of them grow old." Di Yishu comforted Qian Gungun when he saw Qian Gungun's unhappy face.

"Huh? Can it be done?" Qian Gungun thought that it was just a matter of coming back to pay for it. She just thought that she would leave after handing over the 10 yuan to the two old people.

"Of course." Di Yishu didn't want to make Qian Gungun sad, and this white jade consumed a lot of spiritual power this time.

He still needs to rest for a period of time, and he can go back after he recovers. Moreover, Di Yishu has calculated that the lives of these two old people will never exceed five years.

For them, five years is just a blink of an eye, but for those two old people, it is such a long time.

"Okay, then we'll go back and see them tomorrow." Qian Gungun had already made plans, this city was no longer the place she wanted to stay.

She wants to go back to that small village, grow flowers, grow grass, and raise some vegetables, and then she can eat. Of course, it is enough for the two old people to eat.

At this time, she no longer has the burden of living on her shoulders, and she no longer needs to run around so madly for life.

However, at this time, Qian Gun Gun looked very different from before, but according to the old man's presbyopic eyes, they were all the same.

Qian Gungun first made a phone call back, and when the two elders received Qian Gungun and said to go back, the excitement in their voices could not be concealed even if they wanted to.

These two old people had no children, so they adopted Qian Gungun. At that time, Qian Gungun was still young, so they raised him as his own daughter.

This daughter said that she would come back to accompany her, she must be very happy. On the phone that hadn't hung up, Qian Gungun vaguely heard "Old man, our daughter is coming back? Then I have to prepare quickly..."

Then, the phone hung up, and the "beep beep" sound buried Qian Gungun's teardrop eyes.

Chang Lezi's affection for Qian Gungun was hidden and not revealed, so when he left, he didn't cry so much.

Because, she knew that Chang Lezi ascended to heaven, and she could be reunited in the next thousand years, but these two old people were different.

She was brought up since she was a child. When she was wronged, the old man still leaned on a cane to seek justice for herself. With that unrestrained love, when she heard the news of her return, she also vaguely heard the old man's words. choked up.

If these two old people leave, they will leave forever. Even if they are reincarnated, they will no longer remember her, and they will have their own reincarnation.

After the reincarnation, Qian Gungun is no longer convenient to bother, so there is only this life, and only the remaining few years.

"Ashu, I'm really unfilial." Qian Gungun threw himself into Di Yishu's arms, shedding tears of shame for his unfilial piety.

Di Yishu hugged Qian Gungun, silently, Qian Gungun cried for a long time, maybe he was tired from crying, and fell into sleep.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, everything is recovering, the rain is over and the sky is clear, the sun has passed through the colorful rainbow, and the light shines on the land in spring, and everything on the earth is full of vitality.

The grass on the ground, the slender young leaves are wet, the trees with green branches and green leaves look like they have just taken a bath, and they look green, and the birds are singing happily on the branches, which makes people feel comfortable;

The little bees come out to collect honey, they fly from this bunch of flowers to that bunch of flowers, the happiest ones are the children in the sun, some of them chase and jump, some sing and dance, some fly kites in the blue sky, It is a thriving picture.

Qian Gungun and Di Yishu didn't take those trains and buses back. They took out all the money in the bank card and then returned to the small village.

I don't know if it's because of this post-cultivation reason, the road that I didn't remember very much before, but now it suddenly becomes clear in my mind.

Qian Gungun and Di Yishu appeared out of thin air in a place where no one was around, and then took out the bought gift that was placed in the storage space.

Stepping on the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar path, she didn't remember most of the people in the village, but she did not forget how to get back to the hut.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back." Qian Gungun stood in front of the hut and shouted loudly inside, the voice could be heard by those who passed by the door.

"Hey, who is that girl?" A gossip-like aunt pointed at the money and asked an aunt next to her.

"Hey, how do I know, but, haven't you heard how she is called Uncle Qian and Aunt Qian? That girl, I guess, is their granddaughter." The old lady pretended to be very wise.

"Granddaughter? They have no children, the only granddaughter, isn't that the bastard..." As soon as he said this, he was startled by Di Yishu's cold eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry. Qian Gungun took Di Yishu's hand and shook his head. There is no need to argue with these people.

It's just a little bad on the lips, but in the heart, it's quite kind.

The aunt left, and the aunt didn't stay, she muttered, "That young man is quite handsome, I didn't expect the granddaughter of Uncle Qian's family to be so talented."

And this seemingly complimenting speech pleased Di Yishu. The aunt did not speak ill of his treasure, and even praised his treasure.

Well, he is indeed a kind and good man.

If Qian Gungun knew how this Di Yishu judged a person's good or bad, if he judged like this, he would definitely feel very speechless.

"Hey, Xiaobao is back?" Uncle Qian, who was killing chickens in the kitchen, came out immediately after hearing the sound of Qian Gungun.

Looking at his agile footsteps, he doesn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighties, but like a grandfather in his fifties and sixties who often exercises.

"Little Treasure is back, are you tired? Take a rest, this meal will be ready soon." Aunt Qian was also behind Uncle Qian, caring to Qian Gungun.

"I'm not tired." Although Qian Gungun hadn't been with them for a long time, but just after coming back, the sense of familiarity surged up in his heart, and he didn't seem unfamiliar at all.

"Hey, then...uh, Xiaobao, who is this?" Just as the aunt was about to say something, she saw the handsome boy standing behind her Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, is this your boyfriend?" Uncle Qian was quite cheerful, and he hit the mark right away.

"Grandpa and grandma, hello, I'm Bao, Xiaobao's boyfriend." Di Yishu stepped forward and was very polite to those two old people.

Although Di Yishu is old enough to be the great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather of these two old people, but unfortunately they are Bao's grandparents.

There is no way, if you want to have a good time with Bao, you still have to lower it.

"Oh, what a handsome young man, come on, come on, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so long, go in and have a rest."

"That's right, Xiaobao didn't let us pick up the car, and he still carried so many things, are you tired? Come on, let me do it."

These two old people seem to be a bit long-winded, but the words in the long-winded words are very caring.

Indeed, as Qian Gungun said, unrestrained, very deep love, when Uncle Qian said he would carry the bag by himself, how dare Di Yishu really let them carry it.

Moreover, this thing doesn't seem to have any weight in his hands, but if it is handed over to Mr. Qian, it may crush him.

Moreover, respecting the old and caring for the young is a virtue, if he really did this, Qian Gungun would not give him a good beating, "Grandpa, it's okay, I can do it."

"Oh, this handsome guy is quite strong, but do you want to be better with our little treasure?" Uncle Qian reminded him there, if he dared to do domestic violence to his little treasure, he wouldn't be a ghost Let him go.

(End of this chapter)