"Let's go."

After washing her face, she casually tied her hair into a bun. Qiao Yan put on her usual clothes and pulled Zhang Qingyun sweetly out. Even without makeup, she was born with beauty and beautiful face, but she still attracted attention.

The skin is white and tender, like a baby.

My hair is as thin as clouds, and even if my lips are not applied, it is still more rosy than lipstick.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Qingyun's eyes remained on her, and Qiao Yan stopped and looked at herself.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Nothing, you are very beautiful, very beautiful."

If you get praise from your sweetheart, you will be happy if you are a woman, and Qiao Yan is no exception: "I found that since I started practicing, I will feel that I will not be able to put on makeup."

Women love beauty, so they put on makeup. Some women even take up a quarter of the day's makeup time every day. They even go for plastic surgery and do various beauty treatments.

Qiao Yan's appearance at the Dao Realm has not changed, but her facial features and temperament must be consistent with this realm. Therefore, Qiao Yan is more attractive now and looks more stunning.

"I'm so beautiful?"

Like a little woman, she raised her head and waited for Zhang Qingyun's answer, and Qiao Yan's eyes were full of expectations.

Zhang Qingyun was amused and crying: "Of course, you are the most beautiful in the world, no, the most beautiful in the sky and the earth."

"What about me compared to Sister Yuhe?"

Yu He's beauty is a kind of beauty that cannot be described in words, and Qiao Yan is still slightly inferior. She naturally knows this point, she is just a little willful and wants to verify it in front of her lover.

"You are the same beauty as you."

When talking about Yuhe, Zhang Qingyun's face was a little gentle: "We have eaten Xiaolongbao, and we will go back to see your sister Yuhe."

"OK."

Zhang Qingyun's answer was impartial and had a slightly perfunctory feeling, but Qiao Yan was already very satisfied: "Does Sister Yuhe eat Xiaolongbao?"

Zhang Qingyun felt that she was very failed. Zhang Qingyun didn’t know what she liked to eat or what she liked.

"You sister Yuhe, you are pregnant, don't eat these things for the time being."

Originally, Zhang Qingyun didn’t want to say this, but Qiao Yan still needs to know about this matter in the future: “Well, think about other foods, do you know what your sister Yuhe likes to eat?”

Qiao Yan's face was full of joy, and then she was a little envious: "Sister Yuhe is pregnant, we must prepare baby supplies and bring back more nutritious things. You, Sister Yuhe is pregnant, you should be with her. Why are you here with me?"

"First of all, our cultivation is too high..."

Zhang Qingyun's tone became solemn: "It's difficult to want a child. When I met your sister Yuhe, her cultivation level was not very high, so it was relatively not that difficult to get pregnant. Moreover, we have to cultivate it for a long time to have a child, and this time may be countless years."

Qiao Yan blinked her eyes, a little incredible and a little worried.

"Secondly, your sister Yuhe is also afraid that you will think too much, so she sent me here to accompany you. I hope you can get pregnant in the shortest time."

Yuhe thought this way. Although she didn't say it clearly, Zhang Qingyun was not stupid.

"I..."

Qiao Yan was a little ashamed: "Sister Yuhe is so nice. We won't go eat Xiaolongbao. Let's go back and see Sister Yuhe."

Zhang Qingyun was stunned: "Not this time is short."

Qiao Yan's idea of ​​eating Xiaolongbao is a whim. As a practitioner, once he has an idea, he has to realize it. Zhang Qingyun's rejection, Qiao Yan was a little anxious: "It's okay to eat it any time, let's go back to Green Star."

Subconsciously, Qiao Yan has already regarded Green Star as her home. She is talking about going back, not going. Zhang Qingyun shook her head: "Silly girl, we have endless lives, are we still afraid of this time? Besides, we need to buy some things to go back, or catch some small animals to go back. Green Star is a bit monotonous, Wang Zi is responsible for greening, I will not disturb his opportunity, but the palace brings some small animals, at least it will give more vitality in the palace."

Qiao Yan did not refuse this time. Qiao Yan was silent for a while and asked, "You said, Nezha was born in three years and six months. This is the immortal I know the longest pregnancy time. Sister Yuhe really takes that long?"

Qiao Yan was a little scared that Yuhe had a child, so she could not bear it with Zhang Qingyun...and wouldn't she have to bear it alone?

She has been sore all over the past few days, and she is really scared. This is because Zhang Qingyun is afraid of hurting her body, so she ends up early... In other words, the essence of life has not been left behind.

"My guess is that the shortest time is 9981, and the longest time may be 810,000 years. This time span is a bit long, but 810,000 years is more in line with our cultivation..."

As a transcendent, Zhang Qingyun was not very clear about these: "Maybe there may be unexpected possibilities, or like an ordinary person, he will be pregnant for ten months."

After eating Xiaolongbao, the two of them went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

Immediately, the two of them walked on the clouds, and Qiao Yan still felt very strange: "This is the first time I've been flying into the clouds and fog, which feels really good."

The mountains, rivers and rivers flashed by, the whole earth was in my eyes, the vision was vast, and my mood became more comfortable.

Instead of going to the sea, but going to the grassland and strolling around, Zhang Qingyun did not catch the small animals: "I think it's better to forget it. After all, your sister Yuhe is pregnant, and raising some small animals may not be good."

Qiao Yan naturally had no objection and agreed with this approach.

Back on the street, I walked towards the Taoist temple. It was already afternoon.

"Qingyun?"

While walking, a gentle voice came from behind.

Turning around, Zhang Qingyun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that after twenty-two years, my appearance has changed drastically, and you still recognize me."

Zhang Qingyun has a long beard and almost drooped chest. Compared with her youth, she can only recognize her at a glance unless she has a particularly deep impression or a very deep memory.

Zhang Yingying and Zhang Qingyun have not seen each other for twenty-two years. The fact that she was able to recognize Zhang Qingyun from her back is enough to show that she was very familiar with Zhang Qingyun or had too deep impression on her.

Zhang Yingying is two years older than Zhang Qingyun and is already thirty-eight years old. Time has left traces on her face. Even though cosmetics can cover up part of it, it still makes her look more in line with her forties.

He is not tall, half a head shorter than Qiao Yan. He is wearing sportswear, which highlights his youthful temperament. He is not very beautiful, but is more average, and is a little more beautiful than ordinary women.

Qiao Yan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Yingying, and Zhang Yingying also looked at Qiao Yan.

Young and beautiful.

Qiao Yan is not short, more than 1.7 meters tall, and wearing high heels of several centimeters, she has a slender and well-proportioned figure. Unlike her, she has given birth to a child and has become disfigured.

Qiao Yan held Zhang Qingyun's arm, and the relationship between the two was obviously very close: "Is this your girlfriend?"

When I met Zhang Qingyun again, Zhang Yingying did not show too much emotion.

The hardships of time, all her emotions and inner activities will be disguised.

The two women were looking at each other, and Zhang Qingyun's eyes were on the little radish head who was standing beside Zhang Yingying: "This is my wife..."

Sure enough, Zhang Yingying's eyes were flowing. When she saw Zhang Qingyun looking at the little radish head beside her, she smiled and said, "This is my son, the second child, she is just four years old this year."

"Bobo, call him uncle."

The moment Zhang Yingying lowered her head, her eyes were a little dim. She encouraged the little radish head: "Bobo."

Little Radish head shrank a little: "Uncle."

Looking at Zhang Qingyun, Xiao Luozhu was a little afraid, hugging Zhang Yingying's legs, revealing half of her head.

"The child is shy. I opened a shop across the Taoist temple. I went to have a drink when I had time..."

Zhang Yingying held the hand of the little radish's head: "Bobo, say goodbye to uncle."

The little carrot head was very quiet: "Goodbye Uncle."

Zhang Qingyun nodded and smiled on his face: "Goodbye Bobo."

The mother and son walked in front, Zhang Qingyun and Qiao Yan walked in back, neither of them spoke. When they arrived at the Taoist temple to close the door, Qiao Yan looked at Zhang Qingyun strangely.

As a woman, she keenly discovered some tricks between the two.

Secondly, as a practitioner, she clearly sensed Zhang Yingying's beating heart and a special feeling that appeared between her eyes.

"The child has a problem, it's not because he is shy."

Little Radish Head, it is a fear of seeing strangers, not shyness, and Little Radish Head is very resistant.

Tear the topic?

Qiao Yan seemed to be smiling, but she did not expose Zhang Qingyun or ask more questions.

She knew that there were some things she should ask when she should ask, and when she should not ask, Zhang Qingyun would be very embarrassed and would make her like an unreasonable shrew.

She hasn't seen each other for twenty-two years, and Zhang Qingyun, whom she knew, has no connection with women other than the two women.

Moreover, Zhang Qingyun had never had any problems during the time she spent with them. She could even feel that if it weren't for Yuhe's design, she wouldn't have had such an intimate relationship with Zhang Qingyun now.

"There's something wrong with that kid."

Zhang Qingyun's realm is strange, which makes him like an ordinary person, but Qiao Yan is a real realm of Dao: "The child has three souls and seven spirits, and is a little weak. This is because he has been injured. Moreover, the child has many scars on his bones. Especially the woman, the skull collapsed, three of which had broken ribs, the leg bones were broken, and the bones on both arms were broken..."

Qiao Yan observed it very carefully. In this state, she only needed to scan her eyes. Zhang Yingying, an ordinary person, all the information was presented in her heart: "And...I know everything about her."

I talk about the child’s problem, what do you mean by this woman?

Zhang Qingyun was amused and crying. He had a clear conscience in his heart, so he was naturally not afraid of Qiao Yan cheating him: "I talk about the child's problem."

"But I'm talking about her problem..."

Qiao Yan didn't care about Zhang Qingyun's reaction. She was not stupid. Just now, Zhang Qingyun was obviously a little moved. Zhang Qingyun's strange state had been discussed with Yu He, so Zhang Qingyun's current state may not be able to know Zhang Yingying's past.

Unless Zhang Qingyun communicates with the way of heaven, Zhang Qingyun did not do so.

To put it this way, it is a bit redundant. Zhang Qingyun wants to know Zhang Yingying’s past very simple, Qiao Yan’s intention is simpler, she has her ideas... only two words - fulfillment.

"Then you tell me."

Zhang Qingyun did not dodge, but said with interest: "Actually, I want to know, it's still very simple. I'm just too lazy to do it now. Twenty-two years ago, her family was quite wealthy, and her father took her into the city to study and live."
To be continued...