Chapter 4. Going Home
"Sell tofu! Sell tofu! The last three yuan is only five cents!"
"Green pear! Big Green pear that is fragrant, sweet and crispy!"
"Selling cooked cakes, the fragrant and sweet Dalang cooked cakes~"
"Herbal tea, herbal tea, is delicious and quenches thirst."
Walking on the streets of Fucheng, Chen Luo heard countless shouts from childhood to adulthood and felt very friendly.
"The mountains are endless, and I didn't expect that the time I chose to go down the mountain was a day to go to the market." Chen Luo looked at the lively market town.
"It's still noon in the next hour. Now I just want to go to the fish market to buy the golden dragon fish that my father likes, so I'll buy some osmanthus cakes that I like first." Chen Luo thought, and walked through the city with light steps.
Soon, Chen Luo came to a pastry shop called Lan Kwai Fong.
There were many children surrounding the door of the pastry shop, all of whom were drooling and staring at the shop.
They had no money to go in and buy, and many children were trying their best to twitch their noses and try their best to smell the fragrance of the snack.
There are also children from wealthy families who pull their own adults in and out in Lan Kwai Fong.
Chen Luo carried a pound of osmanthus cake, added some other snacks, put them in grease paper, and walked home lightly.
In front of a rich courtyard in the north city.
Chen Mansion.
The mansion of Chen Dajiang, a wealthy man in Xichuan.
When he arrived at the front door, Chen Luo pulled the copper ring and knocked on the door.
"Who? You dare to knock on the door randomly if you have nothing to do, be careful of your legs!"
A sound full of energy and a little stern was heard.
This is the voice of the concierge at home, which Chen Luo is very familiar with.
Crunch ~
The door inlaid with red copper nails and copper bracelets slowly opened a crack.
"Ouch! Master!"
The concierge saw Chen Luo at a glance and exclaimed immediately.
"Old Qian." Chen Luo nodded.
"Oh, my little master, it's really you." The concierge shouted, then turned around and shouted at the top of his throat: "Young master is back."
Shortly after the sound was heard, a slightly fat middle-aged man ran out of the inner palace, and his eyes lit up when he saw Chen Luo.
"Young Master!"
"Uncle Qian." Chen Luo smiled and said hello.
This fat man who ran very fast was the housekeeper of Chen's family, named Qian Da.
The concierge Lao Qian is a relative of Qian Da’s hometown. Because the concierge is a servant and the housekeeper and the owner are only hired, Chen Luo called Qian Da Uncle Qian and the concierge Lao Qian.
"Young Master, are you back? During these days when you are not here, my wife is talking about you every day." Qian Da said.
"My mother is in the mansion, I bought osmanthus cake." Chen Luo carried the oil paper bag in his hand.
"Young Master is such a good boy who will feel sorry for others!" Qian Da praised and led Chen Luo to the inner mansion.
Soon, I met a beautiful woman in her thirties.
"My mother!" Chen Luo shouted and ran forward with the osmanthus cake.
Although he is a time traveler, he was reincarnated and reincarnated into this world. He grew up eating the woman's breasts in front of him. He had already recognized this mother from the other world from the bottom of his heart.
"Luoer~ You guy, you're thinking of me." Luo Yuelan looked at her son in surprise, wanting to see how tall she has grown? Have you become thinner?
"I miss you several times every day." Chen Luo smiled and handed the osmanthus cake on his face: "I didn't bring any money, I used it on credit at Lan Kwai Fong. I remember to turn around and give it to you!"
"Boy! I know I feel sorry for my mother." Luo Yuelan took it happily, and her heart was extremely sweet.
Chen Luo started to open the oil paper, and he also took a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He asked vaguely: "Where is Daddy?!"
Luo Yuelan sipped the pastry gracefully, swallowed her mouth and said, "If you are not in the money house, you are in that broken restaurant. You know how to make money all day long, but I don't know that I want him to spend more time with me."
"It's not that my mom, your bad card skills often export the money I earned back." Chen Luo rolled his eyes and whispered: "I really regret inventing mahjong before, otherwise my dad wouldn't have been so tired."
"Boy! I'm a big shot at you, too!" Luo Yuelan said unrighteously.
"I understand, go and find my dad. I want something delicious." Chen Luo said.
Qian Da gave Lao Qian a wink, and Lao Qian ran away quickly to prepare the carriage.
On the carriage.
Luo Yuelan grabbed her son's hand tightly and asked inadvertently: "Luoer, let me tell you a secret. How many days will you be planning to come back this time?"
"You guess." Chen Luo smiled sly.
"You can do this to me. When you meet other girls in the future, you won't like this one." Luo Yuelanyu gave a serious reminder, and then slowly stretched out three fingers.
"My mother, be bold." Chen Luo smiled.
Luo Yuelan thought for a while and reached out with one hand.
"My mother, I will stay for at least ten days and half a month this time, and I won't leave if you drive me away." Chen Luo said with a smile.
"Boy, have you been driven down the mountain by the master?" Luo Yuelan's face changed slightly.
"Master has gone to the immortal."
"What?" Luo Yuelan's face changed drastically.
"My master told me not to speak out, so I had to promise him.
I, let me tell you the truth, after going down the mountain this time, I will stay at home for a while. Then I will leave Xichuan Mansion and go to a wider place outside to see if I can worship a more powerful practitioner as my teacher." Chen Luo said.
"Luoer, you are only fourteen years old!" Luo Yuelan couldn't help but hold Chen Luo's hand tightly, her eyes full of worry.
My son is worried about traveling thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!