When they sent Zhui'er to the hill where Xu Zhong and Yun Juan lived, Danzi asked again if Zhui'er had thought everything through, but he didn't bother to ask what preparations Zhui'er had made and was making up lies. , he already considered himself inferior to Zhui'er.

Zhui'er knew very well that Wen Danzi didn't want to waste time on other things, so he came up with the idea of ​​asking Danzi. When Wen Danzi asked him, he said with a smile, "I thought about it again. In order not to make them suspicious, I have to make this story a little longer. I thought about it on the way, but this means that my brother will have to wait a little longer for me, and it may take a day or two before it can be used." See you. There was a chill in Wen Danzi's eyes, and he hurriedly explained, "It won't take that long to tell them a story, but whether it's this elixir or moving out of Qianxu Palace, it's not a small matter for them. It must be necessary. You have to ask carefully, you can't make such an important decision just by listening to a few words from me."

Wen Danzi didn't want to worry about other things, but he was not stupid. He looked at Zhuo'er coldly and said, "If you want to reunite with them for two more days, I can give you two days, but you'd better tell me the truth in the future!" "

Zhui'er looked at Wen Danzi with an embarrassed look and said, "Yes, senior brother, I won't be like this anymore. Don't be angry with me. Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan are about to leave Qianxu Palace. I really want to spend more time with them." "

Wen Danzi waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, the important thing is to make up the lie for me!" He could understand the feelings between Zhui'er and the two of them, and he was quite satisfied with Zhui'er's attitude of admitting his mistake.

"Hey!" Zhui'er saw that Danzi had forgiven him, so he quickly agreed, and then happily flew towards Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan's residence.

There were still several miles away from the hill, so Zhui'er shouted excitedly, "Uncle! Auntie! I'm back!"

Xu Zhong and Yunjuan came out together. Yunjuan was full of joy, while Xu Zhong was smiling.

Returning to the small courtyard, Yun Juan hurriedly brought some spiritual fruits left for Zhui'er, but said lovingly, "How long has it been since I picked up the little futon last time? You need to get more." Focus your mind on cultivation and don't always worry about running home."

Before Zhui'er could speak, Xu Zhong said with a smile, "When the child doesn't come, you talk about it all day long. When the child comes back, you blame him for not concentrating on his cultivation. Isn't Zhui'er just coming back to see you because he's worried about you? Zhui'er is so sensible,

You should worry less, he is sensible."

Yun Juan glanced at her husband, "Of course I know he is sensible, but how old is he? Can he do it without a little supervision? I miss him, but as long as he can concentrate on his cultivation, I will be happy if he never comes back."

Xu Chong smiled and said to Zhui'er, "It doesn't take a lifetime. If you don't come back for ten years next time, let her try."

"Just give it a try!" Yunjuan glared at Xu Zhong with a smile, then stroked Zhui'er's head and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Auntie's words about you are true sometimes, but it's okay if she knows that you are practicing with peace of mind.

I miss you so much.”
Chapter completed!