Master Miezhen next to him wanted to speak but stopped. After looking at Li Yanzong, he still didn't say anything. They had been keeping this secret for too long, and they finally told the third person today. Li Yanzong looked directly at the statue on the desk, but his eyes were filled with deep pampering, as if this playful and cute female Bodhisattva was a lover he would not forget in this life.

"Chen'er, do you remember when your mother left?" Li Yanzong suddenly spoke, his voice gentle, as if he was worried about the abrupt beauty on the desk. Here, he was no longer drunk, no longer violent, and he was also elegant.

"When I was very young, I was about four or five years old..." Li Chen tried his best to recall the situation at that time, recalling the remaining images of his mother. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he looked up at the clay sculpture's female Bodhisattva in surprise, "This...this..."

"Not bad." Li Yanzong exhaled a long sigh: "The female Bodhisattva who was tributed to this case is your mother, Nie Qing'er."

"Mom..." Li Chen looked at the female Bodhisattva on the desk steadily, unable to believe that this cute elf girl was his biological mother. The memories that had been sealed for many years emerged in Li Chen's mind...

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;"Son, what do you want to eat?" A gentle and cute woman pinched Li Chen's little face and opened her red lips lightly.

"Sugar... gourd..." Li Chen, who was still young, said in a confused manner, snuggling in the arms of the woman in front of him. It happened that there was a passing by the candied haws at the door, and the hawking voice was melodious and gentle: "Canpied haws... alright!"

"I want to eat candied haws, so it's easy to say." The woman made several marks with her hands, and some energy seemed to flow in the sky. A bunch of candied haws flew into the house. Li Chen laughed and jumped in the ocean of candied haws, reaching for a bunch, and then reaching for a bunch. He held seven or eight of them with both hands but was still not satisfied. He shouted: "Mom, Mom, take them all home!"

The old man selling candied haws at the door rushed in with an empty shelf in anger, "My candied haws! How could my candied haws fly to your house!" He also reached out to reach the candied haws in the air, but the candied haws were against him and flew around one by one, just to prevent him from holding them in his hands. Finally, the old man rushed straight to the woman and said fiercely: "How could my candied haws fly to your house? Have you used some magic tricks?"

This playful and cute woman, Li Chen's mother Nie Qing'er put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "How do I know how this candied haws fly to my house? But since they fly to my house, it's my thing, you can leave quickly!"

"No, I won't leave!" The old man was almost crying, this was the candied haws he had worked hard all night.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you." Nie Qing'er's eyes circulated and she took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to the old man. "Actually, I'm a magician, but don't tell anyone. This is the money for you candied haws, take it and leave!"

The old man was so happy. One hundred yuan was much more than his expectations. His wrinkled face also smiled into a flower: "Hello magician! If I were a magician, I would turn all the money in the world into my house!"

Li Chen just jumped up and down happily in the candied haws, until he had no strength left on his body. The candied haws flew into his own kitchen. In the evening, Li Yanzong came back from boxing, and Li Chen threw himself on his father's knees: "Dad, mom can make the candied haws fly, and the kitchen is full of candied haws!"

Nie Qing'er leaned against the door and said with a smile: "It's costing 100 yuan, I won't blame me for spending money indiscriminately."

Li Yanzong smiled generously: "It's okay, I can make a lot of money when I'm doing boxing outside, it's enough for you two to harm you!" However, he didn't listen to Li Chen's words, and only thought that "candied haws can fly" and other nonsense was what he said casually.

"Mom, mom!" Li Chen spread his arms: "Put the candied haws into the air for dad to see! He doesn't seem to believe what I said!" His tone was full of grievances, and he also made flying around. It seemed that something really happened.

"Okay." Nie Qing'er smiled: "When you dream at night, you can see candied haws flying all over the sky!"

"This child..." Li Yanzong smiled and shook his head. Children under three years old have rich imaginations.

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;Li Chen talked about this past story, and Li Yanzong nodded, expressing some impression, and said, "When you are with your mother, you often wake up in the middle of the night and see her sitting by the bed, just like your previous act of absorbing spiritual energy. At that time, I didn't know what she was doing, so I asked her what she was doing without sleeping in the middle of the night, and she said that she was the most popular qigong in practice."

Li Yanzong shook his head with a wry smile: "Because Qigong was popular for a while in the 1980s, it's not too strange for your mother to practice this. If you want to practice it, just practice it as long as it doesn't affect your life. Later, your mother's Qigong was first achieved. Not only could she maintain her youthful appearance, but she could also take action to cure diseases and save people. She became famous in all villages and said that she was a fairy. At that time, I laughed and made fun of those people's ignorance, saying that my wife was just practicing Qigong..."

Speaking of this, Li Yanzong's wry smile even stronger: "How could I know? It turns out that my thoughts are too simple. I really think she is just practicing qigong. Later I found out that she is a veritable fairy, and it turns out that it is me who is foolish..."

Master Mianzhen interjected: "At that time, no one really thought she was a fairy, but just a compliment with good blessings. Praising a woman as a fairy is already the best evaluation. Li Chen, your mother Nie Qing'er has a high status in the hearts of all the residents of Qiaoshi Town. She is not only kind-hearted, but also has superb medical skills, and has helped many people."

Li Chen nodded. He had heard Master Miezhen say these words during the day. But he didn't expect that the female Bodhisattva in people's hearts turned out to be her mother. Li Chen looked at his mother's statue again. Such a beautiful woman was not inferior to Gu Ling. Even if she was just a clay statue, she could still feel a fairy spirit lingering around.

Master Miezhen laughed: "So, your dad can eat and drink in Qiaoshi Town for more than ten years, and a large part of the credit is counted on your mother. Everyone is grateful to you, not only to your father, but also to you."

Li Chen recalled that since childhood, his uncle and aunt around him did take great care of his family, not just because his father was the Sanda champion in the past. It turned out that all this came from his mother. Li Chen was extremely excited. Looking at the statue on the desk, tears faintly appeared in the corner of his eyes. From the beginning of memory, his mother's image was gentle and beautiful, but after so many years, he gradually forgot about his mother's appearance, and there was no photo at home to remember.

"Mom, why did you leave?" Li Chen calmed down and finally asked this question. He knew that there must be a hidden feeling in it, and his father's alcoholism was probably related to it. Sure enough, the hall immediately became quiet, with several candles swaying, and Li Yanzong and Master Mie Zhen's expressions became serious, recalling the painful past.

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;It was a hot summer. After finally coaxing Li Chen to sleep, the couple held hands and went to the back mountain to take a walk and enjoy the cool air. People greeted him warmly along the way. Li Yanzong looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and felt even sweeter in his heart. Five years ago, he resolutely married this beautiful woman who claimed to be from a foreign land, and from then on he lived a peaceful and beautiful life.

When they arrived at the back mountain, green trees and grass were everywhere, and the stream was entangled. The two of them sat down against a big tree and murmured and said some love words. After a long time, the storm of wind in the sky suddenly rose, and Nie Qing'er stood up in panic. Before Li Yanzong could ask anything, he saw a few strange men flying straight down from the sky with their fairy swords under their feet. Li Yanzong had never seen this scene before, and he opened his mouth unconsciously.

The leader of these people was a middle-aged man with graceful demeanor, with his eyes as sharp as an eagle. Behind him, three young men stood tall and handsome. One of the young men with a jade face looked straight at Nie Qing'er, with a painful and concerned expression on their faces, as if they valued her very much.

When Li Yanzong looked at Nie Qing'er again, she saw that her face turned pale and she shouted timidly: "Father, eldest brother, second brother." Then he looked at the young man with a painful expression, and there was a hint of shame in his tone: "Qingshui, you are here too!"

Only then did Li Yanzong realize that it was Nie Qing'er's family that was here. But why did her family come from the sky and still soar in the air with flying swords? Could it be that their family is really a god? Li Yanzong was panicked and anxious, not knowing what to do.

The young man called Qingshui by Nie Qing'er nodded, and the pain on his face remained unabated. He looked at Li Yanzong next to Nie Qing'er and said, "You... are you married?" His tone was even more miserable.

Nie Qing'er nodded, reached out to pull Li Yanzong, lowered her head and said, "This is my husband."

"Random!" The graceful middle-aged man showed an angry look on his face: "You have an engagement with Qingshui, how can you marry and get married with others? And... and he is a mortal on earth!" But he couldn't even look at Li Yanzong.

Nie Qing'er lowered her head and didn't say anything. It seemed that she was used to being scolded by her father, but she still pulled Li Yanzong tightly with one hand, as if she was silently fighting. Li Yanzong wanted to say something, but this middle-aged man was his father-in-law and seemed not qualified to speak in front of him. Li Yanzong looked at Nie Qing'er's two brothers again, and both of them showed contempt and seemed to look down on him, a mortal on earth.

Li Yanzong is a famous Sanda champion in the province. He has never been despised by others? He is a little dissatisfied at the moment.

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