Grandma Sun is really so cute. It must have owed our love surnamed Yang in the previous life, and I came to pay it back in this life. The more I looked at Grandma Sun's ugly face full of goosebumps, the more I felt it like it. If there were more old comrades like Grandma Sun in this world, how wonderful my life would be.

I took the initiative to approach Grandma Sun for the first time and promised with great righteousness: "Grandma Sun, don't worry, Mochou's junior sister is my junior sister, and I will definitely take good care of Long'er."

"Grandma Sun, my master will ask you. Please advise me and let her return to the ancient tomb as soon as possible." Although the old woman was like Mo Choubu, Mo Chou still had a passion for the master and wanted the master to return to the ancient tomb as soon as possible.

"Grandma Sun, I think you should always accompany Senior Lin to walk around the world more. According to my observation, Senior Lin was moody this time, the cause of the ancient tomb being closed for too long. If Senior Lin could walk around the world more often, he would definitely be cured without medicine. So Grandma Sun should not rush to persuade Senior Lin to go back to the ancient tomb and accompany her to relax outside." The joke, the old man worked hard to drive the old woman out.

I came back in less than two days. Isn’t it wasteful after all my efforts? I was afraid that the excuse I had found was not enough, so I took out the remaining golden leaves and broken silver from my arms and stuffed them into Grandma Sun’s hand: “Grandma Sun, these money are not too much, but they are enough for you and Senior Lin’s expenses in a year, and it is also a little bit of your heart. Just take it with Senior Lin to relax. When Senior Lin’s mood improves, come to me and Mo Chou again.”

Grandma Sun agreed deeply. She was worried about Mochou's master and reminded her to take good care of Xiaolongnu, so she hurriedly chased down the mountain. Seeing Grandma Sun's figure completely disappear, a smile appeared on my face that was not easy to detect. At this time, Mochou was a little unconscious and did not pay attention to my expression at all, but Huang Rong on the other side put all my moves into her eyes. The little girl's eyes turned and guessed that I had ulterior motives. She was angry and couldn't help but twist her hard on my weakness.

Since then, the Junshan Conference, I have been guilty of many sins under my ribs. First, Huang Rong used this place to make a fuss, and then Mochou was not willing to be outdone. He would use this place to practice his fingers when he was idle. But I couldn't use my skills to fight, so I could only grit my teeth and hold my teeth. I saw the meaning of blaming and asking in Huang Rong's eyes, and quickly shook her head slightly, indicating that I would explain in the future. Seeing this, Huang Rong gave me a light look, but didn't say anything.

Walking in the tomb passage, Mo Chou suddenly asked, "Brother Kang, Sister Rong'er said that you learned from that crazy old naughty boy with different moves just now, is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Don't look at him crazy, but he is my uncle after all. He is definitely not vague in martial arts. Last time we caught him off guard, and next time he comes to make trouble, we really may not be able to stop him." Thinking of the old boy making the people of our Quanzhen Sect, I was really proud. I said casually: "This method is called "Left-to-Left Mutual Band". If you are interested, I will teach you."

Huang Rong said, "Brother, I have to learn this skill too."

"Well..." This really makes me a little embarrassed. Mochou is fine. After practicing "*" for so many years, it is hard for me to concentrate on one's mind and keep her alone. But Huang Rong has no sense of concentration. A smart person like her who is complex and has no internal strength to calm her mind and help her, so she should not want to learn to play with each other in this life. I understand Huang Rong's personality. If it were just me and her, I could clearly say that this martial arts is not suitable for her, but now there is a Mochou next to her. According to Huang Rong's temperament, I would not give up anything. My mind turned and immediately reminded me of a reason. I immediately said to Huang Rong seriously: "Rong'er, you can't rush to practice this kung fu. This kung fu focuses on the exercise of the heart. Now that you are pregnant, how can you be tired? I don't want to repeat the mistakes of my father-in-law."

"Brother..." Huang Rong leaned her head on my shoulder, and she naturally knew what I meant. Huang Rong's mother died of exhaustion in order to silence the "Nine Yin Scriptures", and Huang Laoxie would regret this matter for the rest of her life. How could Huang Rong not be moved? After being silent for a while, Huang Rong said softly: "Brother, don't worry, Rong'er will definitely give birth to a son for you safely."

"I like my daughter, as smart and beautiful as you." I don't want Huang Rong to have those ideas of favoring boys over girls. According to Huang Rong and I, if I give birth to a boy, my temperament would not be a big fuss, so I was really sincere when I said this. Huang Rong smiled slightly and stopped talking. It seemed that she just felt that I comforted her casually. After all, in that era, the idea of ​​inheriting the family line was deeply rooted, and even being as elegant as Huang Rong could not avoid the vulgarity.

Mochou was surprised to say nothing, just walked silently, just occasionally pointing the direction. Although there was a night pearl illuminating the road, the tomb passage was still gloomy and dark. I couldn't see Mochou's expression clearly in this darkness. In addition, I was fantasizing about what Huang Rong's baby and I would look like, so I didn't notice Mochou's strangeness.

When I came to the tomb with Hanyu Bed, I saw Xiaolongnu sitting on Hanyu Bed and practicing. I was such a well-behaved little girl. I knew that Xiaolongnu was practicing "*". If I let it go, a cold human-shaped puppet would be born in a few years. Now that the ancient tomb is under my control, I naturally would not let such a killing scenery happen in this world. I immediately signaled Mo Chou to wake her up.

Mo Chou nodded slightly, walked up, and shouted softly: "Junior sister, junior sister, don't practice martial arts for now, senior sister has something to say to you."

Xiaolongnu had just started practicing "*" for a while, and she couldn't even get started. When she heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and saw that it was us, and her face showed joy. The little girl was lonely in the ancient tomb for too long at such a young age. She suddenly saw outsiders and was naturally happy, but she immediately remembered her master's teachings, immediately restrained her smile, and said calmly: "Senior Sister, is there anything wrong?"

Looking at the little girl pretending to be cold, the three of them felt a little sad. Huang Rong glanced at me softly, and a hint of apology appeared in her eyes. Obviously, she thought that I drove away that old woman to better take care of the poor little girl in front of me. I smiled slightly and gave Huang Rong a smile that was nothing. Huang Rong only guessed part of it. I drove away that old woman not just for a little girl, but also thinking about the dozens of boxes under the ancient tomb.

Mo Chou wanted to explain the reason why the master left, but he didn't know how to speak, so he was in a dilemma. I knew Mo Chou was not good at making fakes, so he immediately said, "Sister Long'er, we will take care of you in the future."

"Why are you called Junior Sister Long'er? Master said Long'er only has one Senior Sister, no Senior Brother." The little guy tilted his head and showed a strange expression on his face. He was so cute. He looked behind us and asked timidly: "Where is Master, where is Grandma Sun? When will they come back?"

Such a young girl will get used to finding people she is familiar with. I don’t want to leave any shadow on Xiaolongnu’s young mind. I immediately used my most perfect smile and said to Xiaolongnu gently: “I am your senior sister’s husband, so of course I will call you junior sister, and you will call me brother-in-law.” This sentence was said, Mochou’s face turned slightly red, and there was more of a happy look, but Xiaolongnu was very confused. He obviously didn’t understand what the senior sister’s husband was, and why she called her brother-in-law. I didn’t explain this, and continued: “Junior sister, your master has to go out to do business these days. Grandma Sun has accompanied her. It will take a long time to come back. Let us take care of you before leaving.” I tried to speak tactfully, but the effect was obviously not very good. Xiaolongnu slapped her mouth and tears were in her big eyes.

"Little sister, come on, sister, I'll give you a beautiful baby. Do you like it?" Although Huang Rong is younger than Mo Chou and I, Dan is worthy of being a mother. She immediately showed her maternal side. A fat big Afu successfully attracted Xiaolongnu's attention.

I raised my thumbs up at Huang Rong and clasped my fists slightly, meaning that I admired you very much. I didn't expect you to have such skills. Huang Rong glanced at the corner of her mouth and was very proud.

When Mo Chou took Xiaolongnu to another tomb, I began to concentrate on teaching Huang Rong how to use the cold air of the cold jade bed to open up her acupoints. This time I couldn't help, so I could only rely on Huang Rong's own internal strength. Fortunately, Huang Rong would practice "Yi Jin and Bones forging" when she had time recently. The internal strength grew, otherwise I wouldn't know how much time it would take.

After Huang Rong fully appreciated the healing method, sat cross-legged on the Hanyu bed to exercise her skills, I finally let go of half of my thoughts. When I relaxed my mind, I felt a sense of fatigue surged up. Although the fight between Mo Chou's master in the day ended in victory, it really took a lot of my energy. When there was something in my heart, I didn't feel anything. When this matter was on track, the feeling of fatigue flocked to me.

I knew that if I found a place to fall asleep at this time, although it would relieve my fatigue, it would be of no benefit to my martial arts. For now, I would quickly force myself to meditate and exercise my skills. I endured my sleepiness and walked out of the tomb where the Hanyu bed was. I opened the tomb nearby, and didn't even close the stone door. I sat on the stone bed and started exercising my skills.

I don’t know how long it took, but I let out a long breath, stood up, stretched my waist a lot. At this time, not only did I feel energetic, but my internal strength seemed to have improved a lot.

"Brother Kang, you finally woke up and were worried about me." I was stretching my muscles and bones, and Mochou threw himself into my arms.

I hurriedly hugged Mochou and smiled, "Silly girl, why did I miss me after so much..."

"What, it's been more than a day when you sit there and don't move." Mo Chou hugged me tightly, twisted me habitually, and said angrily: "Brother Kang, you don't even call me, just sit there and meditate for a day. I'm so worried about me." As he said that, he felt a little sobbing.

"I'm sorry, Mochou. I didn't expect that the time would be so long. Maybe it was because I was fighting too hard with your master and consumed too much internal strength." The most difficult thing to get the kindness of a beauty, and it feels really good to have someone worry about it.

"Who asked you to chase my master and beat me up without any affection? That's my master." Mo Chou still complained in his heart.

"Mochou, actually I can't do anything about it. This time I came back, your master has changed significantly. If I had discussed it with kind words, I don't know how long it would take to wait. Rong'er is pregnant now, and her injuries can't be delayed." Mochou said softly and didn't say anything. I knew she was not really blaming me. A few years ago, when Master Mochou wanted to kill me, Mochou almost made a fuss for me. Now Mochou is just getting angry because he is worried about me.

Although Mochou didn't blame me, I still have to explain: "Although this is a bit too much for your master this time, I think it might be a chance for your master. After all, being stuck in the ancient tomb for many years is not a good thing. By the way, how is Rong'er's injury now? Is it a big problem?" As I said that, I let go of Mochou and thought of going to see Huang Rong next door.

Mochou suddenly hugged me behind my back and whispered: "Sister Rong'er has come to see you once during the day. She should still be using her skills now."

I felt that Mochou was a little weird. Except when competing with Huang Rong, he rarely hugged me so proactively. Just as he was about to speak, Mochou behind him whispered: "Brother Kang, are you so worried about Sister Rong'er because she has your child?" I verified slightly and felt that Mochou might have misunderstood. Mochou continued: "I can't lose to Sister Rong'er, I want to have a baby for you..."

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