The conversation with Zhang Cuihua took place on a bare hillside - there were few bright blue colors near the extremely powerful brick kilns.
In May, although the hillside is bald, it is not difficult to climb. Occasionally, the wind blows, making people feel refreshed.
"The child's name is Chu Yao?" Jiang Wang asked.
"That's right. My sister-in-law and my sister-in-law were both born earlier than me. When the baby was born, the man said it would be nice to call him Yao'er. 'The emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love Yao'er.' That seems to be the saying." Zhang Cuihua's face With a smile on his face, he said, "He is a learned man."
"Uh..." Jiang Wang echoed without conscience: "My studious brother is indeed a learned man."
Zhang Cuihua couldn't hear his reluctance at all, and felt a little proud: "Isn't it? My name used to be Zhang Cuihua. My man said the word "hua" was tacky, so he asked me to call him Cuihua. I don't know the difference, but it sounds nice! Listen Just rejoice!”
From Jiang Wang's point of view, Zhang Cuihua doesn't sound much better than Zhang Cuihua.
But the satisfaction in Zhang Cuihua's eyes and words... was all joy.
Those things, those beautiful things she cherishes, are the greatest strength supporting her life, right?
No matter what Chu Mi's reputation is outside, no matter what people think of him. At least in Wayao Town, there was someone who admired him, recognized him, and truly loved him.
"It's really good." Jiang Wang thought for a while and asked, "Sister Hua, I don't think you look particularly good. I know a little bit about medical skills. Can you let me take your pulse?"
After much thought, he didn't know how to help Chu Mi's widow. I thought of checking the other person's physical condition first to see if I could help him transcend.
"What's the inconvenience? I'm a mother!" Zhang Cuihua wiped his hands vigorously with the turban he took off, and then stretched forward: "Here you go!"
Jiang Wang stretched out three fingers and seemed to feel for the pulse, but in fact he had already called Daoyuan for observation.
He discovered the undissipated medicinal power in Zhang Cuihua's body - the medicinal power of the Pulse Opening Pill.
He asked in a very casual manner: "Did Brother Studious give you anything special?"
"No." Zhang Cuihua shook his head.
After a while, he said again: "There was one time when I was sick. He ran a long way to ask for medicine for me. It was a pill, and he asked the gods for it! I took it and got better. I haven't been sick again for so many years. Miles."
It seems that Chu Mi has tried to make her extraordinary, but she obviously lacks talent and her body is not in a suitable state. Even if she uses the Pulse Opening Pill, she cannot succeed.
So what else can I do to help this woman?
Jiang Wang was thinking when he suddenly met Zhang Cuihua's eyes.
The plainness and tenacity in those eyes had disappeared at some point.
She looked at Jiang Wang: "Brother, tell me the truth. My family is studious, is something wrong? Don't hide it from me!"
The lips stained with dust moved, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "If he is gone, you can't lie to me and wait for him in vain, right? I am not wanted by anyone."
Jiang Wang thought he was acting normal, but he couldn't hide it from a woman who missed her husband.
Five years.
She took her child alone and waited for Chu Mi for five years.
Of course she is not wanted. At least the sturdy man from before was obviously interested in her.
But the meaning of "You can't trick me into waiting in vain" means - if the wait is not in vain, if I can wait, I will wait no matter how long it takes.
Jiang Wang originally thought of several reasons in his mind, but at this moment, he faced these eyes - these powerless, yet most powerful eyes.
Suddenly nothing could be said.
"He died with dignity and honor." Jiang Wang finally said.
Zhang Cuihua was stunned for a while, then slowly, slowly squatted down.
He covered his face with his rough hands stained with brick dust.
There was no sound of crying.
Jiang Wang stood beside him, accompanying him silently.
The wind in May comes and goes. Whimpering back and forth on the bare, unobstructed hillside.
After a long time, Zhang Cuihua rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, then raised his head and said, "When he left, he said he would come back."
There were no tears in her eyes, but her face was all black and white. She tried hard to calm down: "At least he didn't lie to me. He can't come back. It's not that he won't come back..."
Jiang Wang squatted down, stretched out his hand and brushed it in front of her face. The gentle water brushed her face, wiping away the "pattern" mixed with tears and brick dust.
The gentle and gentle power did not make her feel any discomfort.
Zhang Cuihua was obviously shocked by this magical scene and forgot to speak for a moment.
Jiang Wang said softly: "Your husband is the same person as me. Your husband and I are friends. If you are willing, I can help you live a different life."
There shouldn't be any ordinary person who can resist the temptation of the extraordinary.
Jiang Wang has always thought so. When he was very young, he longed for the extraordinary. To this end, we are not afraid of hardships and dangers and work tirelessly.
Zhang Cuihua was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is it dangerous? People like you are dangerous, right?"
Jiang Wang wanted to say that if you don't reach the Wailou realm, you don't have to go to the Lost Realm to fight.
But if we don’t go to the outer building and go to the lost world, is there no danger?
Cultivation in the Tenglong realm can fall into the fog of ignorance at any time. Isn't that dangerous?
How many practitioners have been driven crazy by the pain of wandering at the gate of heaven and earth, not being able to make any progress?
Once the Zhoutian created by the Zhoutian Realm collapses, who would dare to imagine the consequences of the Tao Xuan exploding?
Moreover, those who truly embark on the path of spiritual practice. Who is willing to stop at the foot of the mountain forever, always wandering?
How could he say that transcendence was not a dangerous path?
"It must be very dangerous." Zhang Cuihua shook his head and asked himself: "My man is the most careful. If he wants to fetch water from the well, he has to be dragged behind him. It's not particularly dangerous... nothing will happen to him."
Jiang Wang sighed: "I can't guarantee that there will be no danger in the extraordinary world. I can only say that if you set foot on this road, you will have the opportunity to control your own destiny."
He stretched out his fingers, gently tapped Zhang Cuihua's eyebrows, and used the power of his soul to transmit the information about Qingyang Town into her mind: "If you figure it out sometime, you can ask Chu Yao to find me at this place. Just ask Jiang Qingyang."
He retracted his finger: "Besides, don't let anyone know about this. I'm in a lot of trouble, and so is your husband."
This method of conveying information into the mind is obviously far beyond Zhang Cuihua's imagination. Chu Mi has never shown extraordinary performance in front of her.
But she was surprisingly calm.
After she thought about it seriously, she said: "The baby is still young. When he grows up, I will ask him to make his own decision."
"Okay." Jiang Wang was not reluctant and said instead: "Then let's talk about the next thing. Are there any problems in your life?"
Before Chu Mi surrendered, it was impossible not to leave protection for his wife and children. People like him certainly know not to leave too much wealth, but there is definitely no problem in ensuring their basic life.
Why is Zhang Cuihua still moving tiles in the tile kiln and working hard like men?
Zhang Cuihua thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "We'll be fine."
Jiang Wang was afraid that she didn't understand what he meant, so he said more bluntly: "You should know by now what kind of person I am and what abilities I have. If you encounter any grievances, problems, or obstacles that you can't overcome. Just tell me. I have opened mountains and rivers, so you don't have to worry."
Zhang Cuihua's eyelids drooped slightly: "I grew up here since I was a child. Wayao Town is my home. Who can make me suffer? You don't have to worry about it."
Jiang Wang thought for a while and didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Cuihua was able to raise a child on his own, and he was definitely not a soft character when he was shouting at the men in the tile kiln just now. If she doesn't want to say it, there must be a reason why she doesn't want to say it.
Considering that he has a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law, it is not difficult to guess the reason.
Housework matters are difficult for outsiders to handle.
It is understandable that Zhang Cuihua is afraid that he is an extraordinary monk who does not care about the lives of ordinary people.
"That's it." Jiang Wang took out a bag of broken silver, not because he couldn't give more, but for the safety of their mother and son: "You take this silver..."
Zhang Cuihua stepped back and said in a very firm tone: "I can't have it!"
Jiang Wang continued: "I borrowed it from Brother Haoxue earlier, and now I have nowhere to return it..."
Zhang Cuihua took another step back: "Really borrowed it?"
Jiang Wang said: "How can it be fake? We extraordinary monks can't lie to others, and we can't cultivate if we lie to others. I rushed here to pay back the money just to fulfill my wish!"
Zhang Cuihua then put the cloth bag away: "Then you should pay back the debt."
"Of course it should be." Jiang Wang said with a smile. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "It's getting late, I should go."
He stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead: "Remember what I told you. Chu Yao always has a choice. You don't have to bear the burden, it's what his father earned for him."
Zhang Cuihua said nothing, hugging the bag of broken silver tightly, suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Jiang Wang.
When she straightened up, the young man with a delicate face had disappeared.
Everything is like a dream, except for the money in my arms and the wind blowing in my ears, everything seems not so real.
"Mother, mother!"
Chu Yao, who was smart and skinny, ran over quickly without asking Shanzi and the others to watch.
When Zhang Cuihua turned around, there was already a smile on his face: "Come on, baby, tell mother, how much money have you earned in total?"
"Hehe." Chu Yao raised his fingers and counted again and again, grinning with a missing front tooth and said: "Seven dollars!"
Zhang Cuihua bent down and touched his head: "Yao'er, you have money to study!"
"Really?" Chu Yao's eyes are like his father's, long and thin, cunning and sly. They are shining brightly at the moment. He doesn't like reading, but being with other children in the school is definitely more fun than moving tiles. .
"Yes, my baby is great." Zhang Cuihua held her son in her arms and said softly, "I have earned enough!"
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(This chapter counts as an additional update, because there are two updates and one update at night. It would be very loose if the remarks are for the leader of the alliance. One-half of the remarks are for the leader of the alliance, which is very strange. So this chapter is considered an additional update! )
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