Chapter 238 Still Want to Go to Dragon Palace to Borrow Weapons?
In the afternoon, Xiaocao and Xiaohua helped her wash her body.
At first, Xiaohua was a little afraid of Mrs. Zhou, but with Xiaocao's comfort, Xiaohua gradually relaxed her temper.
Seeing how Xiao Hua, who used to be silent in the old house, has become lively and cheerful, and often laughs as loudly as the cry of a magpie.
Mrs. Zhou enjoys this feeling very much.
But the more she enjoyed it, the more ashamed she felt towards the Dashan family.
Thinking of what she had done to the Dashan family in the past, she wanted to slap herself twice.
I really had a bad time before. I kicked such a nice family out without giving them a penny.
After a few months of living in the Dashan family for a short time, Mrs. Zhou felt that her time was running out and her eyesight was becoming increasingly blurry.
"Village chief, please save my mother!" Zhou Dashan prayed.
"The oil has run out. Grandma Zhou should have died a few months ago. It was my acupuncture that delayed her until now. Uncle Dashan, please forgive me!!" Bu Fan shook his head.
"Thanks!"
Mrs. Zhou used her last strength to squeeze out two words.
And these two words were what she said to Bu Fan.
She felt that these few extra months were the best of her life, and at least they let her know that there were still people who cared about her as an old woman.
Bu Fan nodded towards Mrs. Zhou.
These were Mrs. Zhou's last words.
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhou slowly closed her eyes.
Listening to the cries of the Dashan family, Mrs. Zhou felt regretful and ashamed.
I regret why I didn’t treat Dashan’s family better in the first place.
Ashamed, she obviously treated their family so badly, but why did their family still treat her so well.
If I could go back to the past.
That's good.
She will definitely be kind to Dashan's family.
…
In Mrs. Zhou's house.
"let's go!"
Seeing the two lines of hot tears falling from the corners of Mrs. Zhou's eyes, Bu Fan put away the illusion of the water mirror in front of him, turned around, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
The little white donkey and the fire unicorn looked at each other and disappeared into the house.
"Bu Fan, are those scenes just now what will happen to Mrs. Zhou in the future, or is this all a dream created by you?"
Huo Qilin was very puzzled. In the water mirror scene, everything that happened to Mrs. Zhou seemed to have passed many years ago, but in reality, it was only half an hour.
"What did you say!"
Bu Fan folded his hands and smiled elegantly.
"How do I know!" Huo Qilin was a little angry, "Don't show off!"
"If you say yes, it is, and if you say no, it is no. Who can say clearly?" Bu Fan smiled, put his hands behind his hands, and disappeared into the night sky.
Fire Qilin scratched his head.
So is it yes or no?
If so, then Bu Fan's methods are too unfathomable.
You must know that such a method that can understand a person's past and future is not something that ordinary monks can do, not even his father, who is the demon king, can do it.
"You also said that you are not an expert hermit, now it has been exposed!"
Huo Qilin muttered, in her opinion, Bu Fan was just a guy hiding in a small village and pretending to be cool.
Bu Fan didn't know what Huo Qilin was thinking.
In fact, he couldn't tell whether those pictures of Mrs. Zhou were real or fake.
Because all of this was transformed by him using some kind of skill.
This skill is the immortal cultivation skill he acquired early on, and it is called [Tiandao Reincarnation Skill]
This skill is not suitable for fighting.
But according to the description of Tiandao Reincarnation Gong, as long as you practice to a high level, you can see cause and effect, and know the past and future, but he saw him appearing in Mrs. Zhou's dream.
If it is the future, then does Mrs. Zhou know that she is watching him in her dream?
He was a little unclear whether everything that happened in Mrs. Zhou's dream was true or false.
Or maybe it's just a small parallel world.
But, having said that, in Mrs. Zhou's dream, he looked quite handsome.
But no matter what, after experiencing this dream, Mrs. Zhou would treat Zhou Dashan's family better.
"In the future, there will be one less task to gain experience!"
Bu Fan didn't feel it was a pity. In his opinion, there were some things that should be done and some things that should not be done.
Early the next morning.
Bu Fan was leisurely strolling around the village on his little white donkey, when he met Xiaocao and Xiaohua who came to see him.
"Brother village chief, please come home with us and see my grandma!"
Xiaocao couldn't help but drag him home.
"Xiaocao, if you want me to go, you should also tell me what happened to your grandma?"
Bu Fan was confused. Could it be that the force he exerted last night was too strong and Mrs. Zhou couldn't bear it and died?
"My grandma...my grandma!"
Xiaocao didn't know how to explain it, so she told her what happened in the morning.
"Brother village chief, grandma asked us to serve breakfast this morning, and gave me and Xiaohua two eggs to eat. Jinbao didn't give them to me, and grandma beat him!" Xiaocao said with a look of horror on her little face.
"Yeah, grandma asked us not to work and come out to play. Grandma must be sick." The little flower head Guazi on the side nodded and responded.
Bu Fan was a little bit dumbfounded.
The two sisters dared to fall in love because Mrs. Zhou changed so quickly and was frightened.
"Don't worry"
Bu Fan still comforted the two little girls, "Your grandma has gotten better!"
"Is it getting better?"
The two Xiaocao sisters were confused.
"Yes, your grandma had a disease before. Now that she is cured, she will be cured naturally!" Bu Fan explained in words that the two little girls could hear.
"Brother village chief, are you saying that grandma will never hit us again?" Xiaohua said, grasping the key point.
"You could say that!"
Bu Fan nodded. When Mrs. Zhou was in the most miserable state when everyone was betrayed and separated from her relatives, only Zhou Dashan's family was willing to raise Mrs. Zhou. No matter how heartless Mrs. Zhou was, she would still be touched.
"That's great!"
The little flower is very happy.
Xiaocao couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing the two little girls jumping away happily, Bu Fan smiled and shook his head. Maybe for children, happiness is that simple.
…
In the afternoon, he met Mrs. Zhou on the road.
"Little village chief, where are you going?"
Mrs. Zhou unexpectedly greeted him.
"It turns out it's Grandma Zhou. The pig at Old Uncle Zhu's house is sick. Let me go and have a look." Bu Fan smiled and said, "Grandma Zhou, where are you going?"
"I'm going to offer incense to my old man!" Mrs. Zhou said with a smile: "I won't talk to you anymore. You can go to grandma's house for tea some other time when you are free!"
"OK!"
Bu Fan nodded and looked at Mrs. Zhou leaving with a glowing face. He sighed in his heart. Sure enough, people who have experienced life and death are different, and even their temperament has changed.
However, Mrs. Zhou went to give incense to Old Zhou.
Could it be that you thought the dream last night was caused by Old Man Zhou?