While watching her breasts eat, she chatted with her and explained her situation in Luocheng....Suddenly·say·

**After the milk finished the meal, he handed the dishes to Jiuwei, and then his eyes fell on Qin Zihao again, and then said to Jiuwei: "Awei, go out and wash the dishes. I will say a few words to Xiaoqin."

I haven't heard this for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel shocked because my baby is cold and has never been dating anyone. Now, I have to talk to Qin Zihao for the first time when I meet, which is obviously beyond her expectations.

But she didn't ask much, and went out with the dishes and chopsticks.

Qin Zihao looked at the old woman with white hair in front of him, dressed in a torn and even a bit sloppy, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, as if all his secrets were hidden in front of the old woman.

"Sit!" The old woman pointed to the small stool beside the table and sat down opposite Qin Zihao.

"You and Ah haven't known each other for so long!" the old woman asked, with an inexplicable force in her voice, which made Qin Zihao feel a little difficult to resist, and she wanted to tell all the secrets in her heart.

However, Qin Zihao is a cultivator after all, and his mind is much stronger than that of ordinary people. As soon as the breath of herbs in his body moves slightly, he immediately offsets the strange feeling. He looks deeper at the old woman in front of him and answers: "I have known Ah Wei for a few months because of the medicine."

Seeing this, the old woman's expression suddenly froze, her tone became stern, and her eyes stared at Qin Zihao fiercely: "Who are you? What's your purpose in getting close to Awei?"

Qin Zihao's aura was also condensed, and his expression became serious. Because he actually felt the aura of a cultivator from this breast.

In an instant, he also understood, and the other party felt the breath of his cultivator, so he became so vigilant. So Qin Zihao solemnly explained: "Senior, I know you have doubts about my identity, but please believe me, I absolutely have no thoughts about Awei.... Say, she and I are friends."

"Is that true?" the old woman looked disbelief.

"I understand your concerns for senior. But I really have thoughts about a long time ago. I can swear to the sky." Qin Zihao said.

"A practitioner is going against the heavens. Isn't this a joke?" the old man smiled sarcastically.

Before Qin Zihao could say anything, she glared at him fiercely and said, "I don't care whether you are a real good person or a fake good person, or whether you have any other thoughts when you approach Awei. I will tell you now that after this time, I will leave Qiuwei immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Senior, I." Qin Zihao said.

"Don't say much, I will go out with those who have not explained it for a long time later!" The old man closed his eyes and looked like he was seeing off the guests.

At this moment, I walked in with my washed dishes for a long time. Seeing the two people sitting opposite each other, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

But before she could speak, the old woman said to Jiumi: "Sit down."

Then, Qin Zihao took the initiative to get up and walked out of the house.

Then, a sound of talking came from the room. Then, even a long-standing debate sound came from a faint sound. After a while, he had not walked out for a long time, but his eyes were a little red.

"Awei!" Qin Zihao looked at the girl in front of him, feeling a little distressed.

After not turning his back for a long time, he wiped the corners of his eyes, then turned his head and smiled at Qin Zihao, saying, "Brother Qin, let's go back!"

Qin Zihao followed and started to leave. At this moment, a faint voice came into his ears: "You must remember my words. After going back this time, leave Awei. Otherwise, I will take action myself."

Qin Zihao didn't say anything, but just looked at the child not far away, and became a little confused and curious. After all, he hadn't looked at him for a long time and was just an ordinary girl, but her breasts were actually a cultivator. And her strength was obviously not bad, and she was probably even better than the Taoist Zhao San.

When I returned home, I hadn't explained what happened on the mountain to my parents for a long time. After washing up, I greeted Qin Zihao and went to the room to sleep.

Then, Qin Zihao also came to the room he prepared for, opened the door and fell asleep.

However, lying on the **, his mind was still a little difficult to calm down. He stared at the wall for a few minutes, as if he wanted to feel the mood in the room on the wall that had not been there for a long time.

Before I knew it, it was late at night. Qin Zihao meditated and practiced the "Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra", which calmed down a little, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Qin Zihao got up early. The early morning air in the mountains was filled with a unique sense of purity. Qin Zihao, who woke up early, was full of vitality.

Jiumiya had already gotten up long ago and helped her parents prepare breakfast. After breakfast, Jiumiya brought some exercise books, ballpoint pens and stationery supplies, and asked Qin Zihao to help drive out.

It turned out that she was going to the primary school she had attended and visited the teachers and students who stayed at school.

The school is not far away, but due to the rugged mountain road, it took Qin Zihao for about 40 minutes before he arrived at the school.

The school was built on an open space at the foot of the mountain. It was a two-story building, perhaps because it was disrepaired and seemed a little dilapidated.

When I was approaching the campus with Qin Zihao for a long time, seven or eight children were playing on the land playground at the door. The laughter and joy were connected. Although their noses and ears were red from the cold, they could not stop the children from playing.

There is a small house on one side of the playground. A earth stove was built with dirt and stones at the entrance. A large pot was installed on the earth stove, and it was steaming at this moment.

"Grandpa Geng!" After a long time, he shouted sweetly, and walked towards the hunchbacked old man sitting in front of the earthen stove with something on his way to the fire.

The old man turned around and saw that he had come over for a long time, he immediately showed a smile on his face and said, "Awei, you are back. I have brought so many things to the children."

Then, the old man noticed Qin Zihao who was by his side for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Awei, this is."

"Grandpa Geng, this is Qin Zihao, Brother Qin, a friend I met in Luocheng. He sent me back. This time he bought the gift to the child. "In front of familiar relatives, he has not been shy and talked for a long time, he has become more enthusiastic.

Mr. Geng looked up and down at Qin Zihao, moved out the stool from the house and asked him to sit down. After he had not put down the stationery for a long time, he took the candy to distribute it to the children.

After sitting down and chatting with Mr. Geng for a while, Qin Zihao was clear. Mr. Geng’s full name is Geng Jinkang. He came to the mountain more than 40 years ago because of the catastrophe of ten years. Later, the catastrophe ended. The old man did not leave, but stayed at school, did some tricks to guard the door, and even often played guest roles in the school.

Just as Qin Zihao was about to have a detailed conversation with the old man, a sudden burst of rapid crying came over.

"Old Geng, Lao Geng, help me!"

"Shunzi can't do it anymore, roll his eyes, Lao Geng!"

Hearing the cry, Mr. Geng and Qin Zihao stood up at the same time and rushed towards the school gate quickly.

What surprised Qin Zihao was that Mr. Geng, who was already in his seventies, was no slower than himself.

At the school gate, a woman in her thirties was carrying a child and running over with anxiety. Behind her, a middle-aged man parked his bicycle and rushed up.
Chapter completed!