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Chapter 903: The Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots

Looking at Zi Yue's lonely back, Zhuang Lin stopped for a long time, finally sighed, withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and looked at the jade bottle in his hand.

Marrow-cleaning pill.

This was what Zi Yue told him when she left that although he had never heard of any records about this elixir in the past, he could also guess the efficacy of this elixir just from the name of this elixir.

As the name suggests, the marrow-cleaning pill should be a elixir for cleaning essence and marrow-cleaning pills.

From ancient times to the present, it is almost impossible for any martial artist to encounter. A martial artist who can complete the essence and marrow cleaning is equivalent to completing a sublimation of himself. The talent potential will double, and future achievements will be limitless.

Looking at the jade bottle, Zhuang Lin couldn't help but hold the jade bottle tighter, as if he was afraid that the jade bottle would fall to the ground by accident.

"Xiaoqing, when you meet your Aunt Ziyue in the future, you must respect yourself as much as you see a teacher. I will keep this jade bottle for you first. I will give it to you when you are ten years old." Zhuang Lin turned his head over, looked at Xiaoqing with a serious expression, and told her.

Looking at the uncle's serious expression, although Xiaoqing didn't know what marrow cleaning pill that Aunt Ziyue gave her, she could also guess that it was probably a very precious treasure, otherwise, the uncle would not have taken it so seriously.

"Uncle, I understand." She nodded obediently and responded sweetly.

"Grandpa, I'll take Xiaoqing over first. You'll go to bed early, two seniors, let's say goodbye first." After saying hello to grandpa and the old man Tianjian, Zhuang Lin took Xiaoqing out of the indoor garden and walked towards his room.

Xiaoqing's room is diagonally opposite Zhuang Lin's room. Shangguan Jianing and Chu Wan are respectively on both sides. On this side, next to Zhuang Lin's room is the rooms of Kong Qinghua and Ziyue.

Lin Huan, who was originally brought back to the small building by Zhuang Lin, returned to her home in Quancheng after Zhuang Lin moved from Xiaolou to the training camp. Fang Qing also returned to the company on the day Lin Huan left and occasionally came to the training camp. Although she was not living here, Zhuang Lin still prepared a room for her.

In Zhuang Lin's original plan, he also planned to prepare a room for Du Lady, but Du Lady refused. The young lady with a strong temperament only came to Quancheng and met Zhuang Lin. After a brief period of warmth, she left Quancheng and rushed to De City, north of Shandong Province, where her new base camp was under construction.

"Xiaoqing, do you miss aunt?" In this area, Chu Wan and a group of women were waiting for Chu Wan early. After seeing Zhuang Lin bringing Xiaoqing back, they all came up together, and Chu Wan was the most active among them.

As soon as a parent, Chu Wan has an instinctive liking for her children, and Xiaoqing is just so cute.

"Aunt Chu, of course Xiaoqing misses you." Xiaoqing repeatedly lit her head and responded in a sweet voice.

"You little guy has a conscience. In order to welcome you back, aunt cooked several of your favorite dishes." Chu Wan came over, squatted on the ground, reached out, rubbed Xiaoqing's head twice, and said with a smile.

"Thank you Aunt Chu." Xiaoqing grinned, revealing the pair of little tiger teeth, and thanked with a bright smile.

Kong Qinghua stood beside him, with a heavy smile on his face and looked at Xiaoqing softly. When Xiaoqing looked at her, she reached out and waved to Xiaoqing.

Among all the women in Zhuang Lin, Kong Qinghua's background can be said to be ordinary, even if she is incomparable to Chu Wan, but her cultivation and virtues, Chu Wan and other famous ladies are slightly deficient. Since she became pregnant, Kong Qinghua has lost the shyness of a girl and the temperament of a noble lady. Her every move gives people a graceful and luxurious feeling.

Seeing Kong Qinghua wave to him, Xiaoqing obediently walked over Zhuang Lin, walked to Kong Qinghua, raised her head, and looked at Kong Qinghua, she was particularly obedient and docile, completely different from the previous life-and-naughty life, as if she had seen her mother's child.

Kong Qinghua didn't say anything, but just reached out and hugged Xiaoqing in his arms. Xiaoqing was extremely quiet, spreading her arms and hugging Kong Qinghua's legs.

At this time, standing next to him, if someone doesn't know them, he will only think that this is a mother and daughter.

Zhuang Lin stood there, looking at Kong Qinghua and Xiaoqing quietly, and felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. One of the two big and small people died in their early years, and they depended on each other for life and suffered a lot. The other was that their mother died early. Although his father was there, he suffered endless humiliation from his stepmother as if he was dead.

It is precisely because of this similar fate that they are more intimate than others.

"Can you be my mother?" After a long time, Xiaoqing raised her head, raised her head, looked at Kong Qinghua with a timid question.

When she asked this, Kong Qinghua's whole body trembled slightly, lowered her head, looked at Xiaoqing, and after a brief stare, the light in her beautiful eyes melted, a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded heavily.

"From now on, I will be your mother." Kong Qinghua squatted down and hugged Xiaoqing in his arms.

Zhuang Lin stood there, raised his head and looked at the ceiling. The instructor's figure kept flashing in front of his eyes.

"The fallen leaves return to their roots. Maybe it's time for me to return to my hometown." He murmured in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and silently exited the room, followed the corridor and went downstairs.

The car slowly drove out of the training camp and drove along the main road towards the direction where the building was.

The building is dark, and since they moved from here to the training camp, no one has lived here anymore.

I opened the iron fence with the key and slowly walked into the small building. When the anti-theft door opened again, what I could see in front of me was dark, but darkness, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

With his feelings, he found the switch and turned on the lights in the living room.

At the top of the cabinet in the living room, the ancient jar is quietly staying there without any dust.

Zhuang Lin walked over, carefully took off the jar, and then took a towel from the side, wiping it gently like in the past. Although there was no dust on it, he was still so serious.
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