Chapter 286 Return to Hometown
When the seventh true energy condensed in my body, I seemed extremely excited.
I never thought that I could break through the cultivation framework again in such a short period of time.
Open another pulse gate, cultivate another channel of true energy, and reach the middle stage of receiving energy.
In this way, I am one step closer to the Soul Palace realm.
As long as you reach the Soul Palace realm.
I can now see the appearance of Qingdai, and I feel very happy just thinking about it.
I stabilized my emotions and adjusted my inner breath.
I just broke through and my cultivation is not yet stable.
There was a possibility of falling, so I adjusted my breathing for a while.
When the energy is completed, the energy will sink into the Dantian.
It was already four o'clock in the morning, and before I knew it, two or three hours had passed.
Although I have to get up early tomorrow, the improvement in my cultivation will make it all worth it.
I took out some Yunshen tea, brewed a bowl and drank it myself.
This thing is really good.
After drinking, I set the alarm clock and started to sleep.
At eight o'clock the next day, after sleeping for more than three hours, I was woken up by the alarm clock.
Today is the first day of Mid-Autumn Festival.
I have three days off, and grandma is still waiting for me at home.
Although I was still very sleepy, the feeling of going home quickly cheered me up.
I got dressed, packed my luggage and headed out the door.
When I went out, I also met Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang.
When they saw that I was going back, they greeted me warmly and stuffed moon cakes for me to eat.
I happened to have no meal, so I just made do with it.
I took the car directly to the bus station.
I bought some new clothes, nutritional supplements and other things for my grandma at the station entrance.
I couldn't make money by working in the factory before, but now that I can make money, it's time to respect her elders.
It takes two hours to take a bus from the city to Qingshui Town, and half an hour is enough to take a motorcycle from the town back to the village.
It's now around nine in the morning, so I can rush home for lunch, which is totally in time.
As soon as I got in the car, my grandma called me.
I said I was in the car and could come back for lunch at noon.
Grandma was very happy after hearing this and said she would prepare a meal at home and wait for me.
I can't go back more than once a year.
But every time I go back, I feel very happy.
This time this year, I am even more excited.
Because I made money, I earned more than 30,000 yuan in three months.
In the past, I could not save 5,000 yuan even though I lived frugally throughout the year.
In the car, I squinted for a while.
When I woke up, I was already in town.
Familiar town, familiar little place.
Qingshui Town is the largest town nearby.
Although the place is not big, there are still quite a lot of people.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw two old classmates and greeted them familiarly.
Then we took a motorcycle back to the village.
Although it is a village, every village is now connected to roads and has been poured with cement.
The road is easy to walk and we reach the village in 20 minutes.
After paying the fare, I walked back to the house.
I looked at the acquaintances and elders in the village and greeted them warmly.
But the atmosphere in the village seemed very depressing.
And many homes have white cloth hanging on them.
It seems like someone passed away...
There was no joy of the festival, and the whole village seemed very dull.
I don't pay much attention to it, after all, there are many old people in the village now.
When we arrived at the door of our house, spring smoke curled up.
I couldn't wait to shout loudly:
"Grandma! Grandma, I'm back."
I was very excited and very happy.
Soon, I saw a somewhat rickety voice coming out of the house wearing an apron:
"Zewa'er, Zewa'er is back!"
This is my nickname, which is what some people in the village call me.
Listening to it now, it sounds very kind.
"Grandma, look what I bought you."
I smiled and greeted him.
Grandma is much older, but she is still in good spirits.
When my grandma saw my big bags and small bags, she cursed me and called me "extravagant and wasteful".
But actually I can see that she is still very happy.
When I returned to the house, I found that grandma had prepared many dishes.
Bacon sausages are a must, as well as my favorite braised pork and wild mushroom stewed chicken.
Grandma kept picking up vegetables for me.
My heart feels warm and touching.
"Grandma, you eat, you eat too!"
Grandma laughed:
"Grandma knows, please eat more. Try to bring grandma back a granddaughter-in-law by the end of the year."
I smiled and said "try my best" to avoid it.
As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of "cracking" firecrackers and the sound of gongs and drums came from outside the house.
When I heard this battle, I couldn't help but look outside.
"Grandma, who's family in the village has a happy event and is playing gongs and drums?"
But the grandma sitting opposite me had a look of surprise on her face.
He quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, hurried to the door, and quickly closed the door.
He turned to me and said:
"Eat your food and don't ask any questions."
Seeing that grandma's expression was quite serious, I became even more curious.
These people are playing gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers. Is this a good thing?
Is there anything I can’t ask?
"Grandma, what can this gong and drum player not ask?
What happy event happened in the village?"
When grandma saw me breaking the casserole and asking for answers, she could only lower her voice and answered:
"It's not a happy event.
It's a big funeral.
Your sixth uncle is getting married tonight!"
When I heard this, I almost spat out my food.
My sixth uncle is a fool. He had a fever and burned out his brain when he was a child.
His intelligence is that of a five- or six-year-old, and he drools when he speaks.
Can you get a wife? Isn’t it a disaster for other girls?
"Grandma, did you remember it wrong?
Isn't Uncle Six a fool?
Can he still want a wife?
Whose girl, isn’t this going to ruin someone’s life?”
My eyes widened and I was a little surprised.
When grandma heard this, she sighed:
"girl!
If it's really a girl.
I wouldn't say it was a big funeral.
Xiao Liu married someone other than a girl.
This is to send him to the mountains to knock on the door and serve the old fairy..."
This chapter has been completed!