Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!

"Taoist Priest Qingyun, thank you for your hard work. You are such a good person." Jiang Wan praised.

Qingyun carried Jiang Chang'an on his back and walked to the clean room, walking stiffly.

Just like the blessing of spiritual power, serving Jiang Chang'an is more powerful than serving the master.

He is familiar with these things!

Stuff cotton in your nose to make it dry, shave and cut off the hair that cannot be combed.

The old servants of the Jiang family are all saying, "Taoist Priest is such a good man! Even his own son may not be able to do it."

Jiang Wan was also moved to tears, "Princess, you and Taoist Qingyun are the best people I have ever met."

"My sixth senior brother is really good." Su Mumu said very firmly.

In terms of filial piety to Master, the sixth brother claimed to be second, but no one dared to claim first.

After taking this bath for half an hour and shaving for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Changan came out again.

He has transformed from a savage into an elegant middle-aged man, with a thin body and vicissitudes in his eyes. He looks like a man with a story.

"I send my regards to the princess." Jiang Chang'an's spirit returned. Although his body was weak, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child and could still hold on.

"No need to be polite, I'll nurse you back to health first. As for my mother's letter, don't put any psychological burden on you."

"She has found many fathers for me, and you are the sixth. Counting the emperor, you are the seventh!" Su Mumu said openly.

"Okay! The Jiang family has nothing now, so I'm sorry for you." Jiang Chang'an felt a little guilty, he didn't deserve it!

"No, there is a sister in the Jiang family, and I like her very much." Su Mumu had so many brothers, and it was not easy for her to have a sister.

She really likes it!

Jiang Wan is not a whining type, but free and easy, open-minded, and can carry the family alone.

It was exactly the same as when she first carried the Taoist temple.

"Wan'er, you have suffered so much these years. Where is your mother?" Jiang Chang'an's lips trembled.

He had some faint memories, but wasn't sure...

It had been two hours since he woke up. He hadn't seen his wife, and his heart had fallen into an abyss.

But he still held on to a fantasy.

"Mom..." Jiang Wan didn't know what to say, so she licked her lips.

I was afraid that if I told him directly, I would irritate my biological father, but I was also afraid that if I didn't tell him, I wouldn't be able to hide it.

"Fifth Master, the old master calls you." The words of the old servant of the Jiang family gave Jiang Wan a chance to breathe.

Jiang Changan also immediately went to see his father. As a son, he already knew that he had lost his mind for five years.

He lives like a madman and feels ashamed of his family.

Jiang Guogong thought he heard wrongly at first, until his son actually appeared in front of him.

The old man stretched out his hand and shouted in disbelief, "Xiao Wu, is it really you?"

He rubbed his eyes with his hands again, hoping for five years that he would finally see his son well before he died.

This is enough!

As for whether you can survive or not, it really doesn't matter.

"Dad! My son is back." Jiang Chang'an knelt on the ground, having a big dream.

He really hoped that when he came back from the Western Regions, nothing at home had changed.

But in the past five years, everything has changed.

"Daddy's son, Chang'an, it's good for you to be alive, it's good to be alive." Jiang Guogong doesn't ask for anything now, he just wants his family to be safe.

Jiang Wan, Su Mumu and others couldn't help but have red eyes when they saw the father and son hugging each other in pain.

Especially Jiang Wan, she had seen it countless times in her dreams.

Now, finally see it.

"Princess, I have no other ability in this life but to be loyal to you." She knelt down directly.Apart from kowtow, she could think of no other good solution.

"Sister Wan, we will be sisters from now on, you can just call me Mu Mu." Su Mumu helped her up.

"Yes, let's not cry. Son, dad didn't even expect that you and Mu Mu still have this father-daughter relationship." Jiang Guogong is also a person who follows the trend.

Now that the princess is willing to be kind to them, seize this opportunity.

He is already old, but father and daughter still have a long way to go.In the future, it doesn't matter whether the son gets married or the granddaughter gets married.

With the princess around, everything is easier.

From now on, he will pray to God every day to bless the princess, and in the next life he will be a cow or a horse, and weave grass into a ring to repay the favor.

"Dad, Taoist Song was my savior. I didn't expect Mu Mu to save me again five years later." Jiang Chang'an mentioned Su Yun with gratitude on his face.

But he couldn't let his family misunderstand, so he quickly called his savior.

"In addition to you, Wan'er and I were all saved by Mu Mu."

"No wonder the emperor named you Princess Renyi, Mumu. You have saved too many people." Jiang Guogong said with a smile.

"Grandfather Jiang, I will treat you tomorrow. It's getting late today. You don't have to eat or drink until I come tomorrow morning." Su Mumu will prepare medicine for Jiang Chang'an at night.

She happened to bring them here tomorrow, and she had to ask the emperor about their family's situation.

"Sister Mumu, just have a bite at home. The chicken soup is ready, and the hand-made noodles I made are pretty good."

"Shall we have a bowl of chicken noodle soup?" Jiang Wan looked at Su Mumu, not wanting her to leave.

Although the family is poor, they still have the courtesy to entertain guests.

In this situation, chicken noodle soup is the best treatment.

"Okay! Sixth Senior Brother and I both have small appetites. Don't cook too much or you won't be able to eat." Su Mumu asked softly.

Qingyun also quickly said, "I'm either hungry or thirsty. Miss Jiang's chrysanthemum tea is really good."

"Can I take some back with you?"

They maintained Jiang Wan's face in their own way.

"Of course, I picked these chrysanthemums, cleaned each one, and I'll put some for you."

"I also dried honeysuckle, jasmine, osmanthus, and marigold, and I caught some for you to try." Jiang Wan smiled like a flower when she heard them say they liked it.

They can't get any tea in their house, so they usually use these things to entertain guests.

"Then I have to taste everything. Sister Wan, please dry more flowers next year. These flowers are also medicine, and I often use them when making medicine." Su Mumu thought about bringing them some income through acquisition.

"There are a lot at home. Sister Mu Mu, you can take some back to make medicine now." Jiang Wan wanted to get scented tea, but also thought about making noodles.

I might as well make hand-made noodles first, let sister Mumu eat well, and then get the scented tea.

Two large bowls of chicken noodle soup. Each bowl contains chicken legs and wings, as well as some green vegetables and garlic sprouts.

It smelled delicious. Su Mumu sniffed and said, "Sister Wan, I'm young and can't eat so much."

"You get another bowl and I'll share some."

A chicken only has two legs and two wings, and now they are all given to her and her senior brother.

The Jiang family really entertained them with the best things, and Su Mumu's nose was a little sore.

"Yes, I'm not too hungry, so I want to share some. Master taught us when we were little, never to waste food."

"You can eat as much as you want. When we were at our poorest in Taoism, three people would drink a bowl of porridge."

"You can see people in that porridge, so Master insisted that we drink it first." Qingyun talked about the past with a smile on his lips.

Very bitter, but really happy.

Although Master later ate it secretly and they saw it, it didn't matter.

As Master gets older, he should eat something good.

(Taoist Master Xuanling: My dear disciple, you are right!) (End of this chapter)