Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

Pointing to each place and introducing it to Qingli.

“I used to come here often when I was a kid.”

"There used to be a grandfather who made candy figures there. He made them very well and they looked lifelike."

He pointed to a small stall not far away and said, "The meat patties here are delicious. When I was a child, I always pestered my mother to buy them for me." When talking about the past, the corners of Lu Huaijun's mouth began to rise unconsciously.

Looking at the young man busy at the stall, he sighed, "It should be his son who has taken over now."

After hearing what he said, Qingli began to feel a little greedy as she smelled the fragrance wafting over.

He pulled him directly to the stall and said, "Boss, give me two cakes."

The guy making the pancakes raised his head, his honest face still stained with flour, and greeted her with a smile, "Okay~"

She quickly wrapped two pancakes for her with wax paper and said, "Sir, please take them. Be careful of the heat."

Qingli also paid the money quickly, and the young man kept thanking her, "Have a nice trip."

Qingli smiled and handed another cake to Lu Huaijun, "Here, your cake."

Lu Huaijun felt a little warm in his heart. He took the oil paper bag, blew on it, and took a bite.

It's crispy when you take a bite, and a rich salty fragrance fills your mouth.

The meat filling in the middle is also chewy and springy. You can tell as soon as you taste it that it must have been kneaded for a long time.

Still a familiar smell!

Qingli also took a bite and squinted her eyes slightly. It tasted really good.

After finishing the cake, Lu Huaijun brought Qingli to the door of his house.

Looking up, the words "Lu Mansion" on the plaque had disappeared, and now it had become "Zhang Mansion".

Lu Huaijun's heart skipped a beat and he staggered, but was supported by Qingli in time.

He stumbled to the door and asked Xiao Si, the gatekeeper, "Excuse me, where are the Lu family members who used to live here?"

Zhaocai was taking a nap at the door when he was suddenly startled. He thought it was the master who had returned.

If he was found slacking off, he would definitely be beaten again.

She patted her chest, yawned, and then answered him slowly.

Lu Huaijun was extremely anxious.

"You mean the Lu family? They haven't lived here for a long time."

"What happened to them? Why don't they live here anymore? Do you know where they are now?"

Zhaocai was almost knocked unconscious by several questions in a row, "Slow down, slow down, answer one by one."

"As a gatekeeper, I don't know what you're asking, but I did hear from people that the family moved to the eastern suburbs. Why don't you go over there and take a look?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Lu Huaijun kept thanking.

After expressing his thanks, he hurriedly left with Qingli.

Zhaocai looked at his hurried back as he left, kicked his hands, and had no idea who he was in this family.

The eastern suburbs are not a good place!

Qingli shook his hand and said, "Don't worry, they should be fine, otherwise Xiao Si must have known something.

Now the priority is to find them.”

Lu Huaijun calmed down and said, "Yes."

He was just a young man in his twenties.

Before he joined the Yunyin Sect, his family was poor and there were only him and a younger sister.

But the family has a good relationship.

Later, after entering the Yunyin Sect, life at home began to improve.

He also bought a big house for his parents so that they could enjoy life.

This sudden change caught him off guard for a moment.

The last time he went home was before he got into trouble. He just happened to take advantage of the time to gain experience to come back and visit his parents.

Everyone in the family was doing well at that time. My parents' faces, which had been tired from years of hard work, looked younger.

How come in just six or seven years, his home... was gone.

Qingli immediately shook the small mirror in her sea of ​​consciousness, "Xiaojing, Xiaojing, are his family still there?"

Xiao Jing found out everything in a short while, "Yes, they are all here.

It’s just… a little bit off.”

"Go and see for yourselves."

Qingli followed the route given by Xiaojing and teleported Lu Huaijun directly to where his family lived now.

What came into view was a low, dilapidated courtyard with most of the tiles collapsed and several large cracks in the wall.

It feels like a gust of wind could blow it down.

Maybe it was because it rained last night, the ground in the yard looked muddy at this time.

There were patches of washed, bleached clothes hanging out to dry in the yard.

I don't know how to wear this kind of clothes.

From time to time, bursts of coughing were heard in the room.

Lu Huaijun looked a little confused, and for a moment he was afraid to enter the door.

Qingli saw his helplessness and confusion, held his fingers tightly, and led him in.

"I'm with you." The voice was soft, but it had the power to soothe people's hearts.

Lu Huaijun felt much calmer.

When I pushed open the door, the old wooden door made a creaking sound.

A strong smell of medicine wafted into my nose.

The room was dimly lit and had almost no furniture.

There was not a single table, only a few jointed benches and a cabinet for storing things.

There is a wooden bed in the corner of the wall and some daily necessities, which is all the room has.

There is another room on the left.

At this time, an old voice came from the room, "Old man... cough cough cough... are you back?"

Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Lu Huaijun couldn't help but ran in.

Looking at the thin woman lying on the thin bed, her once black hair has mostly turned white, looking dry and frizzy.

His cheeks were sunken, he looked sick, and he kept coughing.

The tears fell instantly.

Slowly squatted down beside the bed.

His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was choked with sobs, "Mom..."

Mother Lu suddenly heard someone calling her mother. She thought she had misheard, swallowed the itch in her throat, and slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the familiar young man in front of her, who was looking at her with tears on his face, she opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, tears started to flow down the corners of her eyes.

The skinny arm trembled slightly as it was raised and stretched towards Lu Huaijun's face.

"Is it my mother's stone?"

Lu Huaijun grabbed his mother's hand and put it on his face, "Mom, it's me. I'm unfilial and I'm back late."

Mother Lu suppressed her cough and cried out, touching her son's face with heartache, "Son, are you really you?"

Lu Huaijun's tears dripped down his nose onto his hands, "It's me, mother. I'm really back."

Mother Lu coughed violently again, and Qingli quickly stuffed a repair pill into her mouth.

Mother Lu instantly felt a warm current slowly flowing into her limbs and bones, and her whole body felt much more comfortable.

I don't want to cough anymore.

Seeing that his mother's complexion had improved a lot, Lu Huaijun gave Qingli a grateful look.

At this time, Lu's mother also saw the beautiful girl who looked like a fairy standing behind her son.

Knowing that she had saved her, he bowed slightly to her in thanks, "Thank you, girl."

Qingli quickly supported her.

Although she looks haggard, her youthful charm can still be vaguely seen in her eyes and eyebrows.

No wonder she could give birth to such a handsome son like Lu Huaijun.

He gave her a nice smile and said, "Lu Huaijun is mine, and since you are her mother, you are also mine.

There is no need to be polite among our own people."

Qingli said it as a matter of course, but Lu Huaijun felt a little embarrassed.

When Mother Lu saw her son like this, she guessed something in her heart, and looked at Qingli with even more fondness.

"Mom, tell me, what happened in our family?

Why do you live here?"