The concubine in this life replaced the role of mother and filled Xi Zhong's heart with the warmth of maternal love.

Xi Zhong was an orphan in his previous life, and he was an orphan in this life. He couldn't help but sigh: Through the army, the orphans were really favored.

After breakfast, Xi Zhong asked Huzi to push him around the village.

I have to say that Erye’s craftsmanship is really not a cover. The rocking chair is modified with four small wheels, which is completely the prototype of a wheelchair.

Although the wheels have no bearings and it is very difficult to push, Xi Zhong didn't mind at all. Anyway, he didn't push it himself.

The second master is Hu Zi's second grandfather. Xi Zhong should have called him the second grandfather, but there are not so many poor people in the village, so he will just call him whatever Hu Zi calls him.

Second Master was a carpenter, doctor, and inventor in the village. According to Second Master himself, when he was young, he was eager to cultivate immortals, but he did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals and was willing to enter the immortal sect as a traitor. Later, he became a traitor deacon, and hundreds of people were sent for him.

The second master found a fairy in the Immortal Sect to get married, and successfully improved the genes of the descendants. All the descendants had the qualifications to cultivate immortals and entered the Immortal Sect.

A few years ago, the second master retired successfully and returned to the village to prepare for retirement.

Xi Zhong and Hu Zi felt that the second master was lonely and lonely, so they often went to chat with the second master.

Xi Zhong naturally knew what his predecessor thoughts were. This guy wanted to inquire about the situation of the Immortal Sect from the Second Master.

The predecessor in his memory acted like a good child among elders, but in fact he was completely pretending. Even in his heart, even his aunt was just a tool to provide food.

Such a beast deserves to die!

I'm here to live for you!

In the west of the village, Xi Zhong, who was lying comfortably on the chair, looked up at Hu Zi who was sweating profusely, and felt very comfortable.

Life is 128 years old? If you live for a long time, you will suffer a lot!

"Huzi, isn't there a deep pool for fishing at the east end of the village? Let's go fishing?"

Hu Zi, who was so tired that he squatted on the side of the road, panting, heard this, his eyes lit up and said excitedly: "Fishing? OK!"
Chapter completed!