The man on the roof seemed to have noticed that he was a little disturbed and did not take the next step for a long time.

The mother and son pricked up their ears, stared at their heads quietly, and did not speak anymore.

After half a quarter of an hour, Mapo brought the Anshen Soup into the yard. Nanzhi and Shen Zhiyu finally relaxed.

"Madam, the soup is here."

Mapo said, put Anshen Tang on the table. Just as he was about to help Nanzhi get out of bed, he saw Shen Zhiyu wrapped in a quilt.

"Why are the young master here too?"

Mapo was stunned. Seeing that there were two black balls under his eyes, he guessed that he couldn't sleep at night. Then, the lady who came to look for her only softened her tone.

"Young Master, don't worry about the city lord. It's cold now, so it's time to rest early and wait for me to serve some soup."

Before Shen Zhiyu could refuse, Mapo had already wrapped herself in her cloak again and hurried out of the yard.

These days, Nanzhi always wakes up at night. After several times, people lose weight. Mapo simply lets the people in the kitchen make peace of mind soup, and warms it with fine carbon at night. When she can't sleep, she will go by herself

Kitchen soup.

If the soup at night is useless, keep it to the dining table at noon the next day and drink it together.

The Nanzhi is afraid of trouble again. The wind is biting outside this night. Mapo is old again. When she can't sleep at night, she thinks carefully about how to find more food. She keeps her child in her stomach tired.

Just fell asleep

This led to a lot of sleep in the past two days except Nanzhi.

Today, Mapo said that she would have to go and serve the soup soon, so that she could rest for a night.

Nanzhi was a little amused and crying, and Zhiyu was even more red in his ears.

Mapo likes children and cares about the children at home.

Although the food, clothing and food in the mansion are as frugal as possible now, she will also want to come up with some tricks to make food for her children at home.

Before the mother and son could feel relieved, they heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the window, which immediately made Nanzhi's smile froze.

Could it be that they were wrong to hear the news just now?

But someone in the mansion really broke in?

But who will it be?

Before Nanzhi could speak and question, he heard the footsteps outside the window becoming clearer, and then the sound of the door being pushed.

Nanzhi's face turned pale, and his heart skipped a beat.

After all, she said that she offended several merchants when she opened a shop. Could it be that they were dissatisfied and came to seek revenge?

That shouldn't be.

Could that be Shen Wenchen’s enemy?

But he is not in the city now, so the man shouldn't have come to them if he wants to take revenge...

The door was pushed open, and the corner of the man's white clothes could only be seen through the dim candlelight across Nanzhi.

As the footsteps got closer, Shen Zhiyu's little face was tense tightly, and he even stretched out his hands to protect Nanzhi behind him.

Nanzhi was moved, but his subordinates still stuffed the little guy into the quilt behind him.

She herself asked tremblingly: "You, who are you! What are you doing here!"

The man seemed to be stopped by the question, paused for a moment, and then came straight towards them.

As he moved, the white corners of the clothes that came into Nanzhi's eyes gradually turned into robe and the man's narrow waist and thin shoulders. Finally, the mother and son breathed a sigh of relief until they saw the person's face clearly.

.

Fortunately, it was not a bad person who came.

Xiao He looked confused. Seeing them huddled on the bed, he felt alert and touched the tip of his nose after realizing it.

"You guys, aren't you sleeping yet?"

He sneered.

After a long time no see, Xiao He was still dressed three years ago. The only difference is that his figure is thinner and thinner.

"Brother He!"

Shen Zhiyu hadn't seen him for too long, so she just lifted the quilt and ran off the bed.

Just as I was about to hug him, I was forced back by the cold air on Xiao He.

"Don't come here, it's too cold here. You'll catch a cold later." Xiao He waved his hand and asked with a glance at the soup bowl on the table.

"Well, can I drink this soup?"

Although Nanzhi was asking, his eyes were fixed on the soup bowl, which made people unable to refuse.

"You drink it."

Nanzhi said with a smile.

Xiao He said that, he hurriedly brought the soup bowl and raised his head to drink it.

It's been there for so long, it's enough.

He finally came out today, so he wouldn't listen to the old man's words and go back obediently.

"Xiao He, where have you been these days?"

Nanzhi looked at him for a long time and felt that he felt like something was covered with a layer of fog.

"I'm practicing." Xiao He said and moved, and the thin ice on his robe fell to the ground and then turned into a pool of cold water.

"Then have you completed your cultivation now?"

Nanzhi was a little curious and continued to ask.

"No."

Xiao He spoke honestly.

"I have just stabilized my soul now, and it is still far from returning to normal, but if I continue to hide and practice, the world will not last long."

He is the way of heaven in this world, and his luck in this world is unstable. If his way of heaven is gone, this small world will soon collapse.

The old man meant that this was just a small world. Now the plot that should have was already messed up, and it caused so much trouble on its own that they could leave here.

But he just was unwilling to give up.

I was unwilling to try it all six times and failed.

Now he figured it out, even if the plot collapsed, it didn't matter.

But this small world belongs to him, and he wants to keep this small world.

He always didn't believe that he could not drive those people away and keep his luck in the world.

Nanzhi looked stagnant and hesitated.

Looking at Xiao He, I felt a little dazed.

"I am the way of heaven in this world. Although the plot of this world is now messy, it is the place where I was born. I want to keep it, otherwise my previous six episodes will be in vain."

Xiao He scratched his head, his face covered with the youthfulness of a young man.

I am just a small bead the old man picked up while traveling in the void.

Perhaps because he was so bored, he chose a small world and threw himself in, hoping to rely on the luck of this small world to seize the opportunity.

Although he has indeed become the way of heaven now, he can leave here and go to the three thousand worlds with him, but he just wants to give it a try.

This small world has taken too many years to give birth to itself. Although I failed in the first six chapters, the people here are still good.

Looking back on the experiences it encountered in the first six chapters, he felt a little reluctant.

Although the Three Thousand Worlds are good, no matter how good they are, they will not be the one that truly belongs to them.

What if he succeeds?
Chapter completed!