Chapter 415 Daddy and Mommy, Don’t Leave Me
He bought three bunches of grass, and Di Zi’an gave him one bunch as a gift.
The boy went home happily.
Mrs. Fu, who woke up, opened the door and saw that Fu Xiaoyuan had already planted the grass in the flowerpot.
“Where are my flowers? Why are they green and lush, but there are no flowers.”
Fu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, “Mom, I just pulled them out. I’ll give you a bunch of flowers tomorrow and I’ll give you some more!”
“You kid, forget about the flowers, but my green plants are all treasures. They are twenty-year-old spiritual herbs, and you must never pull them out.” Mrs. Fu is a spiritual master who has been practicing in secret for many years.
Spiritual herbs are her lifeblood.
She must look at them every day.
"Hey, the grass seems to be greener today than yesterday."
"And why is the sky darker today than yesterday?"
"Strange, it seems like something bad is going on, why does it seem like there is evil spirit?"
Mrs. Fu was surprised. It was getting dark and the evil spirit was everywhere.
"Xiao Yuan, come to your mother quickly." This child is a natural spirit, and is particularly favored by evil spirits, so she used her daily cultivation to get some spiritual herbs in the yard, just to avoid evil at the critical moment.
Because the divine breath of Lord Xingchen, the god of the first country, was getting weaker and weaker, he could no longer protect the Fu family.
"The evil spirit that came this time seems to be a high-level evil spirit."
With her Taoism, she was not afraid of ordinary evil spirits, but with her Taoism, she could not resist the medium-level evil spirits, and could only rely on the power of spiritual herbs.
This time, it seemed that the evil spirits that came were high-level, and not just one, but a group? ? ?
Madam Fu was a little flustered, and she tightly grasped Fu Xiaoyuan's hand. If this child was targeted by the evil spirits, they would tear him to pieces and eat him alive.
"Son, stand behind your mother, blow the whistle, and call your father over."
Madam Fu finally realized the danger.
This time, she was afraid that she would not survive. Even if she risked her life, she had to protect her son!
When Lord Fu came, he stood with the mother and son.
Needless to say, the couple also knew that danger was coming.
Now, Your Majesty has abandoned the former national gods and worshipped the demons as national gods, which has long made them dissatisfied.
But the Fu family can hardly protect itself and cannot compete with the new young emperor. They can only
prolong their lives.
These evil spirits dared to run rampant under the feet of the emperor. I think they are inseparable from the new young emperor.
"Madam, be careful!"
"My husband, if anything happens to me, don't worry about me. You must protect the safety of our son. He is the only hope of the Fu family."
Mrs. Fu, who has always been carefree, was red-eyed for the first time.
Mr. Fu had tears in his eyes, "If you are in danger, I will go to find you when the child grows up. Wait for me."
Five-year-old Fu Xiaoyuan huddled behind the couple. The sky was particularly dark. He trembled, "Daddy and Mom, don't abandon me. I don't want to leave Mom. I don't want Mom to complain when something happens. I will be obedient in the future and never make Mom angry again. Mom..."
The sky above the Fu family was swallowed by darkness. Mrs. Fu flew up and sacrificed the sharp sword in her hand.
Pressure, strong pressure!
She just approached, and her chest felt as uncomfortable as if the sea was churning.
The evil spirits approached, and suddenly, a burst of green light appeared. With a gentle wave, the evil spirits dispersed immediately.
There was also a miserable sound of howling.
Mrs. Fu:
"What's going on? Such a strong spiritual power."
She looked back and saw the green spiritual power covering the whole yard. No, the whole sky above the Fu family was covered with a layer of green spiritual power, like a green barrier.
Mrs. Fu spread out her palms and found that her cultivation had improved a lot.
She looked up and saw that there were no evil spirits. The sky above the Fu family was clear.
"Uh...did I see a ghost? No, did I see a god? Did Lord Xingchen come? No, this breath, why is it so familiar, it seems to be the spiritual power of plants."
Mrs. Fu set her eyes on the green grass in the yard, walked over, and widened her eyes, "A hundred-year-old spiritual grass? God, this one is actually a five-hundred-year-old spiritual grass? And this one is actually a thousand-year-old spiritual grass!!!"
Mrs. Fu was so excited that she almost fainted, "Fu Xiaoyuan, come here, these spiritual herbs are not my spiritual herbs, where did you get them from, tell me!"
"Don't be angry, mother, I bought them from outside."
"Bought???"
"Bought, bought three, and my good brother gave me one, a total of four." The more Fu Xiaoyuan spoke, the lower his voice became.
It's all his fault for being playful, he won't dare to do it again next time!
"Where did you buy it? Take me there."
As night fell, the families of the three old ministers walked out of the mansion in unison.
They were old neighbors, and in the past, they should have greeted each other.
But today, they were so excited that they didn't even bother to greet each other.
"You sold these grasses to my son Fu Xiaoyuan, didn't you?" Madam Fu walked out with an arrogant look on her face.
Di Zian:? ?
No.
My sister sold a stone and was invited into the Fang Mansion.
He sold a grass and gave a little guy a handful, he won't be beaten, right?
"It's me, madam, what's the matter?"
Madam Fu glanced at the grass on Di Zian's stall, "These grasses..."
"If madam doesn't like it, I won't set up a stall at the door of the mansion."
He withdrew and immediately began to pack up.
It wasn't that he was scared, it was that he didn't want to be beaten.
Madam Fu knelt down in front of Emperor Zi'an with a thump, hugged his thighs, "Sir, you are my lifesaver, can you sell me one of these grasses? No, half a plant will do! If not, a leaf will do."
"That..."
Madam Fu was crying and then she pulled Fu Xiaoyuan over and winked at him.
Fu Xiaoyuan hugged Di Zian's other leg, "Big brother, why don't you live in our house? We have so many houses in our mansion. My mother said that you have nowhere to live and you are living on the street..." Madam Fu
was ashamed. How could this boy say such bad things?
She really wanted to slap him.
How could he say the words "living on the street" to his benefactor?
Di Zian was already confused.
He was just happy that his sister could live in the mansion, but now, good things happened to him?
He has lived for eighteen years, and only today was his good luck.
"That..."
"Big brother, if you don't live with us, I will wander the streets with you."
Mrs. Fu: Wandering the streets, wandering the streets, you little brat, how can you only say these four words.
"Well... okay."
Who could have thought that the four people who were just wandering the streets would be happily welcomed into the mansion by the old ministers' family of three dynasties.
A Bao's stone is very magical, and the Fang family dared not move.
Yun Hui was packing up the stall, and a staggering old man came over with a cane, his hair was gray, and his face was kind.
"This stone... is it still for sale?"
A Bao looked at the old man with watery eyes, "Grandpa wants to buy it?"
Sikong Yuan chuckled, "Well, how much?"
A Bao said the price, and the old man immediately took out silver from his purse and gave it to A Bao.
Sikong Yuan picked up the smallest stone and placed it in his palm.
"Grandpa, it's getting late. We have to pack up the stall. Are you here alone?"
Sikong Yuan nodded, "Yes."
The old man was in poor health and coughed several times. Yun Hui had never seen such a weak person.
He came here with a cane and must have walked a long way.
I don't know whose old man this is. He looks very neatly dressed, but there is no one to take care of him.
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