The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Xu Ziqing looked at it, all the memories flowed out, and he still remembers the feeling of being very peaceful, but increasingly desperate. And before he died, he actually had resentment, but he was relieved by the tears of his parents and brothers.

After a long time, Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Senior brother, why don't you accompany me home to take a look?"

This "home" was naturally the place he had been to before he was two years old.

He wanted to see his parents today, his two older brothers... or if he had a chance, he could also see his sister, his aunt, who also cared about his mother back then.

Yun Lie had no objection.

So the two came quietly and walked away quietly.

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After the two brothers left, on the way to that place, they met a familiar person.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help but stop.

That's...his mother.

Now it looks, why is it so haggard?

Her body seemed to be even weaker, her brows and eyes were filled with unresolved melancholy, her temples were gray, and there were silver threads in her hair, and she seemed to be more than ten years older.

There was also a trace of sadness in Xu Ziqing's eyes.

My mother was standing in front of a flower shop, staring at a pot of orchid in a daze. In the flower shop, a slender young man walked out, with a tough appearance, he was his second brother.

In an instant, a huge grief hit Xu Ziqing's heart.

He had raised several pots of orchid, and his second brother was no longer smiling like he used to be.

Soon the second brother paid the money and let his mother hold the bluegrass, while he supported his mother and boarded a suspension car together.

The direction that the suspension car was traveling was exactly where they lived.

Xu Ziqing followed, like a shadow.

Yun Lie walked side by side with him, never calling him or stopping him.

Not long after, the villa area arrived.

This is also a well-defended location, but the environment in the area is relatively peaceful.

The suspension car stopped at the door, and after verifying the identity, it passed smoothly.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie walked into it, and the tight defense never noticed it at all.

Their pace was calm, and with every step forward, they were able to cross an extremely long distance, and they were never dropped by the hovering car at all.

until we reached a small villa.

Xu Ziqing was slightly startled as she watched her mother and second brother enter the door.

This home is unfamiliar and familiar, but he can see that it is no longer as luxurious as it used to be, but has a fence around it and becomes simple and unpretentious.

The surrounding of the small villa was supposed to be a green meadow, and even if there were one or two trees, it was just for the sake of sanitation. But now there are many verdant trees and flower pots planted by the fence, and they are placed in an orderly manner on the stone steps.

In some places, even in this midsummer, colorful flowers bloom.

It's beautiful here.

But those flowers, those trees...

Xu Ziqing spoke in a low voice, his voice a little obscure: "Those...I like it."

Chapter 880

Fang Yuanmu was born in a military and political family, his father Fang Zhenguo was in politics, and his grandfather was an important member of the army. He and his eldest brother Fang Yuanfeng are fraternal twins in age. They have a good relationship since childhood. When they grow up, they also join the army together. With the support of their grandfather and the guidance of their father, the future is bright.

Their mother, Li Xiuyuan, was lively and moving when she was young. After marriage, she was gentle and graceful. She had a deep relationship with her father. They also had two outstanding sons who made a name for themselves in the military circles in their teens. It can be said that they have a happy family and live a harmonious life.

But unfortunately, happiness is happiness, but everyone else is too busy, often leaving only the mother at home. The mother is very lonely and has always wanted to have another child, but unfortunately it has not been able to do so.

Until the two brothers were eighteen years old, the adult gift they received was that their mother gave birth to their youngest brother... and this younger brother, who filled the mother's loneliness, was the solace for all of them, but became them again. A family's scars that cannot be healed, and a lifetime of regrets.

A month after the younger brother was born, he was diagnosed with a strange disease. His organs were naturally prone to aging, and his physical fitness was very weak, so weak that it would shatter if touched.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, if this goes on like this, he will probably die before the age of five, but the younger brother is the child that his mother finally hoped for, how can he bear to give up?

Moreover, Fang Yuanmu and Fang Yuanfeng fell in love with such a fragile baby the first time they saw him. The feeling of blood connection made them want to take good care of him.

As a result, the younger brother was named "Fang Yongan", and he did not rank according to the genealogy as they did, but he carried the family's expectations-they hoped that he would be "always healthy".

Younger brother Yongan was pitiful when he was born, and he couldn't help but love him when he was growing up.

Fang Jia went through a lot of ways and found countless good doctors to treat Yong An, which also forced Yong An to be locked in the ward since childhood, and performed many operations on his weak body.

But even though Yong An was so young and suffered so much, he would comfort them after every operation, always showing them a calm and gentle smile.

Yong An was kind by nature, never seemed to be angry, he would rather embarrass himself than make them sad.

Such a younger brother made Fang Yuanmu and Fang Yuanfeng feel a heavy responsibility. Even though they had not found a lover, married and had offspring, they almost regarded their younger brother as their own child.

Because of Yongan, no matter how busy, Fang Yuan Muhe

Fang Yuanfeng had to come to take care of him personally. His father, Fang Zhenguo, who was always working outside, gradually shifted his focus to his family, and came to visit and accompany him with his wife.

Their family has become more united in the pain of losing their loved ones at any time, and they understand and cherish more.

But even so, Fang Yongan, who had suffered all his life, died at the age of eighteen.

The Fang family searched all the famous doctors, tried countless ways, but failed to keep him. And Yong An's passing has made them fall into a long-term sadness.

After the funeral, many days passed, but no one could forget Yongan.

Among them, the most painful, and the most incapable of getting out, was her mother, Li Xiuyuan.

She pinned her grief on the flowers and trees that Yongan loved. Except for occasionally going out to buy some flowers and plants, she never wanted to leave the small villa full of plants.

Year by year.

Suddenly one day, Fang Yuanmu found that his mother became happier than before.

Then he knew that it was because of the new family who moved across from their villa.

The new neighbors are two young people.

Their expressions were intimate, and they seemed to be lovers. The younger one seemed to know flowers and plants very well. After helping his mother save a pot of orchid in an accident, he became familiar with his mother.

Fang Yuanmu went to check the identities of the two.

But it seemed to be hidden by something, which made him return without success. He can only know that they used some precious medicinal materials such as ginseng with a long time in exchange for the house opposite, and planned to settle here.

They also seem to really like flowers and plants. In just a few days, there are many more beautiful plants near their house, emitting a lot of vitality.

The two handsome long-haired youths occasionally waited on the opposite side with flowers and plants, playing the piano and playing chess, as if they had come out of an ancient painting.

day after day.

The young man named Xu Ziqing who likes flowers and plants is getting closer and closer to his mother.

Their relationship became very good, and the mother became more and more happy, and the previous sadness seemed to gradually dissipate.

The young man named Yun Lie was indifferent, but as long as Xu Ziqing was there, he was always there for company.

Later, after Fang Yuanmu came home from work, he found that the two young people were sitting in the living room, Xu Ziqing was chatting and laughing with his mother, and Yun Lie was silent.

I don't know when, have they been able to get so close?

It was also during this close encounter that Fang Yuanmu finally understood why his mother's emotions recovered.

——This Xu Ziqing is so similar to his younger brother Yongan.

The arc of the smile, the warm eyes, the occasionally narrow but gentle expression, and the patience, gentleness, and soft words with her mother, her eyes full of tolerance and relief.

He was like a normal Yongan, and he couldn't help thinking, if Yongan had no pain since childhood and grew up safely, would he become a tolerant and peaceful person like him? He has all the beautiful qualities of Yongan, but he does not have the sorrow that Yongan tries to hide, but he also makes people want to get close.

Mother thinks so too, right?

Therefore, she forgot her sadness, left her thoughts, and no longer felt pain.

But why such a coincidence?

Fang Yuanmu felt that he should go and check carefully to see if someone had made any conspiracy against the Fang family. But when he looked at it, looked at it...why couldn't he let his emotions spread without a trace of suspicion and vigilance?

The longer they get along with Xu Ziqing, the more Fang Yuanmu understands her mother's feelings.

Because even he himself is like that.

Later, the eldest brother Fang Yuanfeng came back, and so did his father Fang Zhenguo.

They also knew Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie, and also saw their deceased family members in Xu Ziqing, and they couldn't doubt and were willing to get close.

So many years have passed.

Xu Ziqing became his mother's son and their younger brother.

Hearing him call "Big Brother" and "Second Brother", it's like Yong'an back then.

Gradually, they became more like a family.

In their home, Xu Ziqing slowly filled the void in Yong'an, as if Yong'an had not left, he had only disappeared for a few years, and when he came back, he brought his love with him.

If so...how good would that be?

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Unconsciously, fifty years have passed.

Xu Ziqing sat on his head and held a dry hand.

This is his mother, Li Xiuyuan, in his previous life. Although the separation was sad in those years, after all these years, he has always been happy and stable.

In a world with an average age of one hundred and twenty years old, my mother is now approaching this age.

At this moment, the family is not in the ward, but in the mother's room at home. The very strong father Fang Zhenguo is holding the mother's other hand. The two brothers and their partners are also waiting by the side.