These two people are not others. Li Chengfeng didn't need to see his appearance clearly from a distance, so he recognized him at a glance.

He ran out two steps, rushed to the person who came, knelt down with a gurgle, and choked, "Mom!"

The one who came was Li Chengfeng's mother, Xie and her personal maid Luzhu.

Xie looked at Li Chengfeng with a smile, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "My son is a practitioner now, so don't kneel down at will."

Li Chengfeng held back his tears and said, "Even if a child ascends to become an immortal in the future, he will be his mother's child!"

This sentence made Xie's heart tremble, and his eyes suddenly turned red. She held back her tears and said with a smile: "Okay, my son is right."

Luzhu, who was standing beside him, held a bamboo basket in his hand, and then came up and greeted Yingying: "I have seen the young master."

Li Chengfeng looked at Luzhu with a smile and said, "Sister Luzhu is getting more and more beautiful, is there anyone you like?"

Luzhu immediately glanced at Li Chengfeng with resentment, snorted in a low voice, retreated behind Xie, and stopped talking.

Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he did not dare to look at Luzhu. Fortunately, Su Yuehan stepped forward obediently at this time, bowed to Xie Yingying, and said, "I have seen the mistress and Luzhu sister."

Xie quickly helped Su Yuehan up. How could she dare to treat Su Yuehan as her own servant now?

Even if she doesn't know her true identity, just because she follows Li Chengfeng to practice, she will be a female monk in the future, her status is far beyond that of the original owners of Xie and the others.

Xie held Su Yuehan's hand and looked at her up and down, only making Su Yuehan's cheeks turn red. She praised repeatedly: "Good kid, good kid!"

Li Chengfeng, who was standing beside him, secretly laughed: Good boy? Mom, compared to her, you are the child!

Su Yuehan was not embarrassed either, but just lowered her head slightly, smiled on her cheeks, and felt dizzy at the corners of her eyes.

Before Xie could say anything, another person rushed over and rushed to the ground, kowtowing repeatedly. The sound was so loud that it made a loud bang. The man said excitedly: "Xiaobao has seen the mistress!"

Xie's eyes were hot and he quickly helped Zhao Xiaobao up. She said, "Good child, don't you hate the mistress?"

Zhao Xiaobao shed tears and choked and said, "Xiaobao's life is given by his mistress. If you want to beat or scold him, Xiaobao recognizes it. He just begs the mistress not to rush Xiaobao to leave! Xiaobao grew up in the Li family since childhood. If he leaves, Xiaobao will have no relatives and no reason from now on. The world is so big that there is no place to go!"

Xie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay. It was the mistress who did something wrong before. You are a good child, and you are both good children!"

Zhao Xiaobao was about to cry and talk again, but suddenly he was kicked from behind the butt. Without thinking, he knew that it was Li Chengfeng who kicked him.

Li Chengfeng laughed and scolded: "My mother is a rare occasion. Don't cry and make you cry! You love to cry more than a woman!"

Zhao Xiaobao blushed, covered his butt and stood up to the side. Xie glared at Li Chengfeng and whispered: "After all, I am a cultivator, why are you still beating and scolding at will?"

Li Chengfeng did not refute and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, mom taught her a lesson! But why did mom suddenly come today?"

Xie and Luzhu looked at each other, and a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed in their eyes. Xie reluctantly smiled and said, "My son is practicing in the mountains, I'm afraid he's forgotten it. It was New Year's Eve a few days ago!"

Li Chengfeng was shocked: "It's already the New Year? What happened a few days ago?"

Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Seven days ago, today is the seventh day of the lunar month!"

Li Chengfeng's heart sank. He immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Xie, and choked, "The child is unfilial! He did not perform filial piety in front of his parents on New Year's Eve!"

Xie supported Li Chengfeng and pulled him up hard. She looked at Li Chengfeng with tears in her eyes and said, "My son is a big promising person. How can I stay in front of my parents all day long? Wouldn't that be too boring?"

Li Chengfeng wiped his tears, reluctantly smiled and changed the topic, introducing Ouyang Nan and others who were watching them while smiling: "Mom, these are my senior brothers in the Lingshan Sect."

After Li Chengfeng introduced the Xie family one by one, Ouyang Nan and others bowed to Xie family with the etiquette of Zangjian Pavilion. Xie family was generous and dignified and returned each other. His generous demeanor made Ouyang Nan and others secretly praise: Although Xiyue's Li family was ruined, it was once the number one sect in the world. After all, it was the most powerful sect in the world. The tiger would never fall to the point, and the spirit inside this is still there!

After seeing everyone, Xie smiled and said, "I took the initiative to go up the mountain today just to bring some delicious food for my son and a few monks."

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "What delicious food did you bring?"

Xie glanced at Luzhu. Luzhu's voice was crisp and she said with a smile: "Take dumplings and Lantern Festival."

Li Chengfeng smiled reluctantly and said, "Is it necessary to celebrate New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival?"

Luzhu smiled and said, "That's exactly what it means. The mistress is afraid of you... and forgot to eat dumplings and Lantern Festival when you are busy with your practice. So she brought her servants to make dumplings and Lantern Festival, and then brought them to the young master and monks to taste them together."

Li Chengfeng smiled and said to Ouyang Nan and others: "Several senior brothers, please give me a favor?"

Ouyang Nan laughed and said, "Okay, old... I haven't eaten this New Year's Eve dumplings and this Lantern Festival for several years!"

He was so upset that he didn't swear, and he said this.

Xie didn't care, so he followed Li Chengfeng and the others into the accommodation house. She followed Tianjun to the kitchen, and soon skillfully started the fire, put the frozen dumplings and Lantern Festival into boiling water and cooked them, and then served them one bowl for each person.

Each of them divided fifteen dumplings, six dumplings, and two bowls each. For a moment, the room was fragrant.

Ouyang Nan first picked up the bowl and ate a dumpling. While eating, he nodded and praised: "Well, chicken, shepherd's purse filling, good, delicious!"

Everyone nodded in their heads because of eating, but after He Zhu took a bite, his tears fell down, and he burst into tears for a while.

Ouyang Nan slapped He Zhu and pretended to be angry and said, "Hey, silly, this big holiday, why are you crying?"

He Zhu wiped his tears and cried, "I... haven't eaten New Year's Eve dumplings for seventeen years! I, I miss my mother, I miss the dumplings she made!"

This sentence made Su You, Ouyang Nan, Tianjun and others froze in the scene. They all looked sad, and Han Tianxing was also hiding from the side and quietly wiped his tears.

Ouyang Nan reluctantly smiled and said, "As a practitioner, it is inevitable that he will leave home and return home at a young age!"

Su You said in a low voice: "Silly, you still have your mother to miss... I, my mother, passed away the next two years ago, and I... couldn't even go back. When I died, I couldn't go back to see her..."

Su You's hands were trembling slightly, and he held the bowl in his hand as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He Zhu couldn't help crying at this time: "My mother is almost out of reach, I'm afraid she will not be able to survive for a few months!"

Everyone was silent for a moment, some were dazed with red eyes, while others were crying secretly.

Although practitioners are arrogant and look down on all the classes in the world, many of them come from the lowest class. They have families and family affection that they cannot give up. However, during their long practice life, they gradually watch their loved ones born, old, sick and die one by one, and then they are left alone in the world.

Some of them are lucky enough to eventually become widowed, widowed, orphans, and lonely great practitioners. They jump out of the cycle of reincarnation and transcend life and death. All love, hate, and love in the world can no longer move them. They have no hatred or love, no joy, no anger, no laughter or tears.

But, in Li Chengfeng's opinion, is this really a kind of luck?
Chapter completed!