Chapter 836: A Small Breakthrough

"Husband!" At this time, Mengqin appeared in Mengqin, greeted Cangsheng, and then looked at Ruxue who followed behind.

Although she also knows that Cangsheng's taste will not look like snow, but after all, people are terrible, isn't it? After so many years of marriage, Cangsheng and her and Lin Qing are respectful of each other, is it really like the villagers discuss, Cangsheng actually likes this type?

Of course, Mengqin didn't dare to say this kind of thought, and her eyes only glanced at Ruxue and then withdrew, and then looked at the common people.

"Go and call a little, and carry the books off the car!" Cangsheng turned his head as he spoke, and in the carriage, he carried the sleeping baby out.

Looking at the baby, Ruxue's eyes became hot, just like a pervert sees a beautiful woman, and a hungry wolf sees fat.

"Uh!" Mengqin at the door was stunned, with some strange eyes, glanced at the child in Cangsheng's arms, and then at Ruxue;

Not knowing Mengqin's thoughts, Cangsheng directly handed the child to Mengqin and said, "I haven't fed him at noon, you go to the kitchen and get him some rice porridge." ”

"Oh!" the cranky Mengqin took the child, and then looked down at the child's face.

This child is so thin that only skin and bones remain, and that woman is the child's mother? Although her face is pale and haggard, how can Mengqin's eyesight not be able to see that she is not a person who is not full except for tiredness, I am afraid that she is not a person who is not full of three meals, right?

If it was really a mother, treating the child like this, the husband would snatch her child, it would be nothing, the more I thought about it, the more I felt pity for the child, and then looked at Ruxue's face and became ugly.

gave the child to Mengqin, and Cangsheng walked directly through the door, and he didn't want to listen to the discussion of these villagers in Donghai Village outside.

"Young Master Cang, you are back!" As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw Old Man Liu pulling Xiaoye, and he spoke with a sigh of relief.

"Uh!" Cangsheng was stunned and puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"What else?" Lin Qing pursed his lips and said with a somewhat displeased look: "Yesterday, those villagers came to see you again and wanted to ask about the start of school, but I said that you were not there, they thought you had run away, and Liu Lao was the private school we established when he was the first to pull the strings, so Liu Lao naturally fell by them." ”

"Hehe!" Old man Liu smiled awkwardly on the side, no way, the people of Donghai Village don't know how to think crookedly, they just go straight like this, although they feel hurt in their hearts, but ......

"Oh!" Cangsheng frowned, looked at Old Man Liu and said, "Old Liu, if you don't dislike it, you will live here in the future, after all, such a big yard always needs to be tidied up, what do you think?"

"Really, can you really live here?" Old man Liu was excited, you must know that their home is a rotten grass hut built by them, and the grandfather and grandson are huddled together.

Although this house is not my own, living here by myself is something I can't even dream of.

"Of course!" Cangsheng nodded and said, "In the future, the cleaning up of this yard will depend on Liu Lao." ”

"Thank you Gongzi Cang!" As he spoke, Liu Lao pulled Xiaoye and wanted to kneel down for Cangsheng.

"Old Liu, what are you doing here?" Cang Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to support the two of them, and said: "Don't do this in the future, otherwise you will look down on Cang!"

"Okay, good!" Liu Lao hurriedly nodded in response, and said at the same time: "Childe, then Xiaoye and I will say goodbye and go back to pack up our belongings." ”

"Hmm!" Cangsheng nodded and sent Old Man Liu away, his face instantly gloomy and terrifying.

Looking at Lin Qing very gloomily, Cangsheng forcibly suppressed his anger and said: "Qing'er, this is your idea to teach, now you see?

At first, I didn't think that because of teaching, he didn't know much about it, but after entering the city, I felt that teaching was really not complicated.

But just now, the common people understood that there will be a big difference between teaching and teaching, after all, it is like reasoning, and reasoning between reckless man and Xiucai are completely different concepts.

"Why can't you teach?" Lin Qing tilted his neck a little sneering to justify: "At the beginning, people also drank blood, similar to livestock, and now these people, at least know how to cover their bodies, cook food, and know themselves about cold and warmth, cold and heat, compared to that time, I don't know how much stronger, why can't they educate?"

"This ......" Cangsheng was speechless for a while, after all, what Lin Qing said was the truth, but this education......

"Okay, okay!" Lin Qing didn't give Cangsheng a chance to think, and slapped a stick to a candy and said, "You haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

"Really?" Cangsheng raised his eyebrows, revealing joy; for the food, or the food made by Lin Qing, the people's ability to resist is very small; the original sorrow was instantly thrown away.

"Do you think it's fake? Or if I speak, I won't have credibility?" Lin Qing looked at Cangsheng with some gloom, making Cangsheng feel his scalp tingle, and said: "I've been tired all the way, I'll go clean first, and there will be Lao Qing'er for lunch!" Cangsheng hurriedly flashed, afraid that Lin Qing would hold on to it and not get him anything to eat.

"Uh! so full, so full!" Watara burped, touched his swollen belly and said very comfortably.

On the side, Cangsheng, who was eating food, had a black line on his face, just now Lin Qing brought the food and went out, and Mengqin was taking care of the baby again, so he was left alone, who knows the monk who crossed the law, I don't know when, came out from that corner.

This monk has a soft spot for Lin Qing's food, and now he is eating again, can he let the family look at it? So he invited him to eat with courtesy; after all, Cangsheng wanted to come, it was already past noon at this time, and this monk should have already eaten, right?

How do you know that this monk did not have the slightest courtesy, and sat down directly, simply 'anti-guest', and when he was feasting, he did not forget to tell himself not to be polite; I would like to ask, who is not polite? Do you need to be polite when you eat your own food? But you are a great monk......

Looking at the delicacies in front of him, Cangsheng wanted to cry without tears, you must know that when he eats, he is not like Dufa chewing peonies, but he didn't eat a few bites, and now he ......

Thinking that in the past, when he and Lin Qing ate with them, the leftover soup and water left behind were better than this, what kind of sin did he create, is this the punishment for not cherishing food before?

You must know that Cangsheng thought that he could arrive at home at noon in the morning, so he was hungry, and the delicious food on the table just now had already led him out of his cravings, but now he ...... For a while, the common people felt nostalgic for the leftover soup and water left over from before.

It is precisely because of this incident that they often eat and hold on in the future, because Cangsheng wants to waste as little as possible, but Lin Qing and Mengqin thought that Cangsheng was not full, so they often increased the amount and made Cangsheng ......

"Hehe, Lord Cangshi, the poor monk is leaving, we have to walk around more when we have time, after all, we are neighbors!" As he spoke, the monk took the old man's steps, holding his big belly, and walked away a little swaying.

Looking at the back of Dufa, Cangsheng gritted his teeth, glanced at the miserable situation on the table, and could only grit his teeth, put those dishes on the plate together, and then eat them together.

Although the remnants of the soup were left together, Cangsheng ate with relish, although he knew that this was a normal reaction after being hungry, but Cangsheng still ate bowl after bowl of rice, and finally Cangsheng estimated that although the dishes were eaten less than usual, the rice was eaten several times more......

After eating the meal, Cangsheng got up and walked out, and as soon as he went out, he saw that in the courtyard, Lin Qinghe and Mengqin with the child in his arms were sitting at a stone table, kneeling on the ground with tears on their faces like snow.

The originally good mood of eating and drinking disappeared without a trace in an instant, and those aggrieved thoughts that were covered by the good mood surged up in an instant, which naturally included the monk Dufana snatching his own food......

"Cangsheng!" Lin Qing's voice suddenly sounded, and Cangsheng, who was about to be furious, suddenly felt that his anger was instantly discharged, as if Lin Qing's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on the anger he had just set off.

"What's wrong?" Those negative thoughts in his heart, although he still wanted to make waves, but Cangsheng suddenly felt that those thoughts were like clowns jumping off beams, and in his empty heart, they were simply a drop in the ocean, and they couldn't make any waves.

Cangsheng was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he was happy, because his anger was surging, which led to a change in his mood, and his mood was constantly shaken, and finally Lin Qing opened his mouth by mistake, which actually made him break through his mood.

All of a sudden, Cangsheng suddenly sighed with emotion, "Mortal Dust Refining Heart Formula" is really extraordinary; you must know that chatting with Dufa and feeling, Cangsheng feels that his mood has increased a lot, but compared with now, that kind of increase for decades is not as good as this second, right?

For a while, the common people were extremely excited, and then they realized that the original immortal recipe was so strong, and this kind of state of mind, even if he had practiced before, he might not have it, right?

Of course, the common people didn't manage the exercises too much, didn't think too much about cultivation, and didn't think too much about cultivating immortals;