Yin Yang Master (GL) 93 Sun Son Worry-Free

  These days, the little guy has been taken by Du Sulin to practice hard every day. His cultivation can be said to have made rapid progress, and his body has become more robust. Moreover, Du Sulin also brought along Egg Tart, who also suffered a lot, getting tired every day to the point of barely being able to stick out his tongue.

  For over a year, Egg Tart had grown from a small bean sprout into a majestic and powerful creature. Its eyes were black and white, always spinning around with a lively and dynamic energy. During the time when Du Si Lin was not back, Egg Tart often partnered with the little guy to cause trouble. However, after seeing Du Si Lin again, Egg Tart became much more well-behaved. No matter how hard the little guy tried to persuade or intimidate it, Egg Tart would only raise its eyelids slightly, as if indicating that it had grown up and was no longer willing to collude with the little guy.

  No one mentions undead creatures anymore, as if this world never had any zombies. It's just a quiet and peaceful world.

  As time passed, Du Sulin also became familiar with the others besides Xiao Qingzhu. Unlike their first reunion a year later, they had a sense of familiarity but subconsciously kept some distance from each other.

  Du Kongyang and Hua'an met Du Silin again after returning, and then set off on another long journey. It seemed that in their eyes, the year of Du Silin's unknown life and death had never existed, and they were just occasional meetings like the past twenty years.

  Du Siyan and Murong Luyu often came to visit, but Murong Luyu's family had many miscellaneous things to attend to, so they never stayed for too long.

  More and more people died, those corpses all need special means to deal with, the public security government is short of hands, so HAO Zi was called back, as Du Si Lin's younger brother's identity in the police station busy day after day.

  Although Du Si Lin didn't actually teach Hao Zi much, he opened a door for him. In the study, there were all sorts of books, from simple to complex, and Hao Zi also learned quite a bit in bits and pieces. Overall, his level was slightly higher than those so-called masters who hung big flags outside.

  Although Chu Feng only had one soul and one spirit left, don't forget that Du Shilin was once a master of dealing with the problem of having only one soul and one spirit. For anyone else, this would be a thorny issue, but for her, it's not a problem at all.

  Time flies, and it's already July 14th in the blink of an eye.

  There were no proposals, nor any prior explanations, but on that evening, almost everyone came to the house that had silently become a gathering place for all in tacit agreement.

  Du Sulin, Xiao Qingzhu, Ye Huanxi, Dong Shuanghe, Fang Feng, Jing Jie, Lan Er, Xiao Dong Du Qinglian, Ding Yile, Chen Zhouzheng, Chen Zhou Ting siblings, Chu Feng...

  Lian Du Kongyang and Hua An have both returned. The last time they left, it was clearly stated that they wouldn't be back for a short while, but the appearance of these two has given everyone a huge surprise.

  But the most surprising thing was probably Chu Feng. When Xiao Qingzhu and Ye Huanxi led a small girl with a delicate face into the house, Chu Feng's eyes lit up instantly, like two sparks rising in the night sky, shining brightly. He was much better than Du Siling, he had just forgotten most things, but some things, over the long years, had been deeply etched into his life, unless his soul flew away, they would never disappear.

  "Chu Feng, are you feeling better?" Xi Yue buried her head in his chest as soon as she saw Chu Feng, her delicate face flushing with a hint of redness.

  Chu Feng's resolute face showed a rare gentleness as he hugged Xi Yue and nodded, saying, "It's all right now."

  Dàn gāo happily ran to Xī Yuè's side, wagging its tail and rubbing its wet nose against Xī Yuè. Xī Yuè's respiratory disease had been completely cured under the treatment of Fáng Fēng, a medical saint, without leaving any residual illness, so she no longer needed to worry that Dàn gāo's fur would trigger a relapse.

  "We think someone will cherish the moon." Xiao Qingzhu smiled with a deeper meaning, quietly giving Chu Feng a "go for it" look.

  "Thank you!" Chu Feng said seriously.

  "But how did you manage to do it?" Fengfeng looked extremely surprised, as far as she knew, Xiyue's family was very strict, and her mother would not have agreed to let two strange women take her out.

  Xiao Qingzhu and Ye Hengxiu exchanged a smile upon hearing this.

  "Qingzhu sister was originally my mom's superior, and my mom was also very surprised when she saw her at that time. However, Qingzhu sister said something to my mom, and then my mom agreed to let me come out, but only allowed me to stay until 9 o'clock. Because I have class tomorrow." Xiaoxi Yue explained.

  "She said," Ye Huanxi covered her mouth to hide her smile, "she told your mom that today is her daughter's birthday, and you two are good friends, so she wants to invite her to the birthday party."

  Ye Xiangxi still remembered the shocked expression on Xi Yue's mother when Xiao Qingzhu said that today was her daughter's birthday. It turned out that everyone thought Xiao Qingzhu was still single, but unexpectedly, she even had a daughter.

  Xiao Qingzhu showed a calm and composed demeanor, extremely serene in the face of everyone's gaze, nodding and saying: "I indeed have a daughter, Egg come over."

  She slightly waved her hand, and the little guy rushed into her arms, blinking his big watery eyes looking up at her, and tenderly called out: "Mom!"

  "Qingzhu sister, I didn't know you had... times like this too!" Ding Yile struggled for half a day and still couldn't think of the right words to describe Xiao Qingzhu. He wanted to say "playful", but it didn't seem quite fitting.

  Xiao Qing's eyebrows rose slightly as she smiled faintly: "Thanks for the compliment!"

  "I've brought out all of Feng's private collection," said Jingji, and only then did everyone notice that the floor was filled with various bottles of wine. "There's grape wine, brandy, whiskey, vodka, rum...". She rattled off a long string of names, from well-known wines to more obscure ones like "Xifeng wine" and "Jin wine", giving an idea of just how rich Feng's collection was.

  "Sister, you're too amazing! You know so many types of wine?" Ding Yile exclaimed after being stunned for a while.

  Jing Jie raised her chin, smiling complacently: "That's right, if I hadn't been lazy, Feng's medical skills might not have surpassed mine! But my magical powers are better than hers!"

  Feng Wuyi couldn't help but sigh, Jing Jiaojiao was indeed radiant when given a little sunshine, but soon she felt like there were two knives scraping against her face. She endured, and then endured some more, persisted, and then persisted some more... Finally, she couldn't take it anymore, and a hint of a smile appeared on her face, "You've only seen a tiny bit of your sister's prowess, just a fraction of what she's capable of..."

  Fengfeng monster can't be the "famous doctor of the generation" behind Jingji, in this case, not only is it easy to come and go, but also every word is reasonable, so that the young people present are infatuated with Jingji, even Chen Zhou Yun almost got burned.

  Although he thought these words were full of loopholes at first, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable they seemed. This might be the highest level of deception.

  When Du Sulin returned, she was covered in dust. Beside her stood an old woman with white hair but a rosy complexion and sparkling eyes - Xiao Qingzhu's grandmother.

  Grandma devoted herself to Buddhism, and after finally putting her mind at ease about Xiao Qingzhu, she went on pilgrimages everywhere, and her body became even more robust. Nowadays, when speaking, she also has a full and strong voice.

  As soon as Du Sulin entered the house, she took off her windbreaker and bent down to change her shoes. She seemed to be stunned for a moment and muttered something to herself. She raised her head, noticing Xiao Qingzhu's concerned gaze, smiled slightly, changed into slippers, and supported her grandmother as they walked into the house.

  Soft light flickered before Du Si Lin's eyes, but for some reason her eyebrows furrowed and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

  Grandma grasped Du Siling's hand with her rough but warm hands, which also wrapped around Du Siling's heart.

  "Grandma, when did you come back? Why didn't you call me?" Xiao Qingzhu took a few steps forward and held grandma's other hand, asking with concern.

  "Grandma smiled and said, 'I'm not unfamiliar with the road, what's the point of calling? You young people like surprises, I want to give you a surprise too.'"

  The young people who were originally sitting on the sofa all got up in a hurry to give their seats to Grandma, and after Grandma sat down, they busied themselves peeling fruit and brewing tea with great enthusiasm.

  Xiao Qingzhu's grandmother, they all knew about it, but for such a long time, none of them had seen her. During this period of not seeing each other, the old man's Buddha-like nature seemed to have deepened even more.

  Just being by her side, my heart slowly becomes soft and warm.

  "Hello Grandma, I'm Ding Yile..."

  "Grandma..."

  Young people were introducing themselves one after another, while the old man listened patiently. Even the child wanted to squeeze in and snuggle up beside the old man.

  "Grandma, how did you end up with Tai Guang?" Jing Ji also came over and asked.

  Feng was sent to the kitchen by her, and in the living room, a large area of various wines were scattered on the floor. Dong Shuanghe loved wine, and as soon as he saw these wines, he couldn't help but dive into the pile of wine.

  "We met on the road, and as for this little guy, we just brushed past each other without recognizing me." The grandma's nickname "little guy" for Du Siling made everyone smile, her tone sounded like she was blaming him, but you could feel the slow-growing care.

  Under Ding Yile's explanation, the old man finally knew about Du Siling's memory loss. She laughed and sighed three times: "No wonder! No wonder! No wonder!" As if she didn't feel regretful or sad about Du Siling's amnesia.

  "Huh! Tāi Guāng jiě, your bracelet is so beautiful!" Ding Yī Lè had sharp eyes and immediately noticed the ancient "卍" character rosary on Du Sī Lín's left wrist.

  Du Sulin was stunned for a moment, looking at his left wrist, and the expression on his face couldn't be described as either helpless or something else.

  "This is...". Grandma followed Ding Yile's gaze, and the rosary in Du Siling's hand was indeed unique. The string of beads had a total of fourteen beads, each one rounded and shiny, with a reddish-brown color. What was particularly striking was that on each bead there was a clear white dot, looking like the sun shining brightly in the sky. "This is the Sun Son!"

  "Good! Good! Good!" The old man sighed three good words in a row, "The sun is a symbol of breaking through darkness, it's very suitable for you."

  Du Sulin nodded in agreement with the old man's opinion.

  Ding Yile wanted to say something else when Xiao Qingzhu suddenly spoke up: "Jing Ji, Fang Feng seems to be calling you."

  Jing Jie responded with a grunt, pinched Ding Yile's ear and said: "Come on, follow me to the kitchen to help out!"

  Ding Yile clutched his stomach in pain and stood up, obediently following Jing Jie.

  "Is Lan still in the study?" Du Siling asked softly beside Xiao Qingzhu.

  Xiao Qingzhu nodded, "It should be, she has been staying in the study room every day for a while now."

  After Du Shilin returned, Lan'er changed his usual carefree and wandering nature, and instead dove headfirst into the study, staying inside for a whole day.

  "I'll go to the study for a moment." Du Sulin said to Xiao Qingzhu, she stood up and bowed to the old man, "Excuse me for a moment, grandma."

  The old man nodded and indicated it was nothing, so Du Sulin went to the study.

  "Grandma, Silin she..." Xiao Qingzhu thought of explaining something to the old man, but he just patted her hand and his kind face made her heart gradually relax.

  Outside the study, Du Siling knocked on the door and didn't hear a response. She opened the door and entered the study.

  The study had no lights on, the curtains were drawn, and after closing the door, it was dark and quiet.

  The soft slippers made no sound as they stepped on the floor. When Duslin saw Lan'er, Lan'er was squatting on the ground leaning against a bookshelf, still holding an old book in his hand.

  It wasn't until Duslin crouched down beside her that Lan'er came to.

  "Are you a ghost? You walk without making any sound, trying to scare me to death?" Lan Er pretended to be extremely frightened, patted her chest and scolded.

  "Will you die?" Du Sulin's reply was very concise, and Lan Er would not be scared to death at all.

  Lan'er stuck out her tongue at Du Si-lin's lack of understanding of romance and found it very boring. "What brings you to find me?"

  Du Sulin nodded and shook her head. She glanced at the Sunzi on her wrist and said, "It's not me who has something to do with you, but there is someone who does have something to do with you. Come out!"

  Her last words were spoken to Taiyangzi.

  As the voice fell, a figure emerged in the darkness. Although he was in the dark, his body had a faint glow that could not be ignored.

  "It's you..." Lan Er exclaimed, she suddenly stood up, her slender fingers pointing at the man opposite her, incredulous.

  The man opposite was polite and courteous, making him seem like a refined and gentle scholar. He slowly descended from mid-air until his feet touched the ground, smiling as he said, "Lan'er, it's been a long time."