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Chapter 919

The same is true for Su Zhe reading books. Chen Xian cannot read books in such an environment for a long time. After reading for a while, you have to look up and take a break and take a rest for your eyes.

She was wondering, would she feel dizzy if she reads the books by herself?

The father and son didn't even have any brains in their minds?

So Su Xian leaned lazily on the pillow, supported his head, and looked at the scenery flowing out of the window with a clear black and white look.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw Lailai Xiangxiang bulging his eyes, and couldn't help but think, "Do you want to see too?"

After a while, Chen Xian's eyes twitched wildly to see Su Xian actually hugged Lailai upright, letting Lailai's head stick out of the window to see the scenery! Su Xian asked Lailai gently and even docilely: "Is the scenery beautiful?"

Chen Xian thought, this son is really a hindrance.

When I came to see Chen Xian, my little eyes suddenly felt a little wronged, like a little daughter-in-law who was favored by her husband but not favored by her mother-in-law.

Even Chen Xian herself felt a split about Lailai's identity. Sometimes she felt that Lailai was Su Xian's child being pulled by one hand, just like her pulling Da Su Xian, but sometimes she felt that Su Xian's treatment of Lailai was no different from treating a wife.

She knew that the problem was not Lailai, but Su Xian.

What's wrong with him?

Chen Xian looked at Su Xian with a strange look and asked him: "Do you like to develop it?"

Su Xian said: "What is cultivation?"

Chen Xian looked at Lai Lai in a complicated way and said, "Are you already seen through its identity? It is actually a crocodile demon?

It is in the shape of a silly crocodile during the day, but it will turn into a beautiful girl at night?"

Su Xian: "..." Chen Xian shook his head and said to himself: "I have never seen such a fantasy thing before.

The story I am in should be a romance story, not a fantasy story, right?”

Su Xian said: "Don't worry, mom, it won't turn into a beautiful girl."

Chen Xian said: "Will you become a beautiful boy?

Do you like that?"

Su Xian: "..." Su Xian was silent for a moment and said, "It will not change anything, mom is overly worried."

Chen Xian nodded and suddenly became angry: "Then you hugged it like this, you almost kissed its neck! You still let it stick its head out and make a fuss? If a pedestrian passes by this road in a while, will you scare people to death!"

Finally, Su Xian put Lailai down.

When I came here, I always lay on the window for a while, and it was also a crocodile that had seen the scenery.

Finally, Chen Xian looked at Su Xian and concluded: "There is no better mother than her son, you still like to develop it."

Su Xian only understood it literally and thought for a while: "I do like to raise myself more by myself than ready-made ones."

In a blink of an eye, they were approaching the border.

After walking by land, Chen Xian actually had another purpose, which was to take the children with Su Zhe to worship his mother and Su Xian's grandmother when he was passing by his hometown.

When he was still in the town, Chen Xian ordered people to prepare incense, candles and paper money.

After dividing the main road, the carriage slowly drove towards the winding front.

The sky is clear, the grass grows and the birds fly.

Chen Xian still remembers that when he first came to this place with Su Zhe, the most common ones were bitter cold and desolate.

After so many years, there have been great changes here.

The roads were widened and flattered, and the hillsides on both sides were reclaimed and planted crops.

There is also the village in front. Chen Xian remembers that it was very small before, but now it has developed into a large village built along the mountain.

Su Xian had lived here for a while, and now he came back, his expression was quiet and he had two more solemnity.

Su Xian didn't expect that someone in the village remembered him.

There is an old man who has long been gray-haired, but his legs are very good and his memory is not bad.

As soon as Chen Xian and the others entered the village, the old man kept staring at Su Xian and asked: "Have this baby lived here before?"

Now I'm back to visit my relatives?"

Su Zhe chatted with the old man for a few words, and the old man finally remembered and suddenly said, "Oh, what happened many years ago, he was so small at that time."

As he said that, he gestured on his lap.

The old man laughed and said, "After your kid left, my great-granddaughter cried for a long time! I have to find you back.

What's your name?"

The old man thought about it hard.

Su Xian said: "Call Su Xian, Grandpa Huo."

When he lived here, he was too young and could not remember many people and things, but he still remembered one or two of them.

One was the old Grandpa Huo in front of him, and the other... At this moment, a crisp call suddenly sounded behind him, as pure as the morning breeze and morning dew in the rice fields, saying, "Grandpa Zeng, are we visiting in our village?"

Su Xian was slightly stunned, and his eyes, which had always been plain, suddenly blew across the rice fields like summer wind, causing slight waves.

Another one is Grandpa Huo’s great-granddaughter.

He is two or three years older than him.

At that time, Su Xian had just come to the village, and she had been helping him and teaching him a lot of things. She often took him around the fields in the village, and often gave him and Cui the vegetables and grain from her family.

Sometimes when there are delicious foods, she will think of him as soon as possible. Although he is not slandered, as long as he eats three meals a day, he will not think about snacking.

Her name is Huo Huan.

Su Xian looked back sideways.

I saw the graceful girl coming over with a basket on her back, her slightly narrowed eyes were curved, as dark as obsidian, and a spring breeze was hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Grandpa Huo quickly waved and said, "Come and see, who is back?"

Huo Huan hooked her shoulder straps on her backpack and quickly approached. When she saw Su Xian, she was stunned and sighed: "What a beautiful person."

Su Xian didn't comment.

She came to him and looked at him carefully. After a while, she smiled heartlessly and said, "It looks familiar, but I can't remember it."

Grandpa Zeng, who is he?"

When she approached, Su Xian smelled the smell of grass and rice on her body, mixed with sunlight and dew.

He thought that the rice in the fields should be ripe before it will be so fragrant.

But she was really two or three years older than him, and her memory was not as good as that of him and her grandfather Zeng.

Grandpa Huo sighed and said, "He is Axian, have you forgotten?"

When he left, you cried so hard that you were crying. You even asked him if he would come back in the future. Wouldn't he be back?"

"Axian?"

Huo Huan couldn't help but look back, looking at Su Xian in a daze, and then finally seemed to have opened the long-clogged memory box, pulling out all the childhood memories.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter. Finally, she raised her head and laughed out loud, "In a blink of an eye, I really didn't recognize her! Ah Xian, is it really you?"

Su Xian narrowed his eyes and said, "You have grown up too."
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