The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

"Qingshan, come over for dinner."A familiar voice sounded in my ears

"Qingshan, come here quickly, mommy made your favorite braised beef"

"Don’t eat carrots, I don’t eat carrots."I vaguely heard a familiar voice calling me, and said that I loved braised beef. Although this beef stew is delicious, my mother always puts carrots in it every time she makes it. I hate carrots. , I feel like vomiting as soon as I smell the smell of carrots. If they were raw, I could still eat two bites. But the rotten carrots simmered in the pot smell like rotten sweet potatoes. I can't smell it at all. As long as you smell it, you will definitely vomit. Every time my mother makes braised beef, I always put a big soup pot next to it. In the soup pot, there is boiling water and chili soup. I put the beef in the soup pot and soak it. It can only be eaten once soaked, and it’s delicious. It wasn’t until I grew up that I realized that I don’t particularly like braised beef. I love eating the braised beef made by my mother, even if it tastes terrible.

"No carrots, dear, come and eat braised beef."A voice was right in front of me, very close to me.

"No carrots?"I slowly opened my eyes. My vision was a little hazy and the picture was a little blurry. I could just vaguely see a figure holding a casserole in my hand.

"Qingshan, come on, mom has made braised beef, come on over and eat it, it smells delicious."A blurry figure kept waving at me. One hand was holding a casserole. There seemed to be steam coming out. Isn't it hot?

"I don't take medicine."I shook my head, with a look of resistance on my face. Since I was six years old, I have been drinking traditional Chinese medicine every half month. I don't know what is wrong with me. I asked my grandpa, but he didn't tell me. Every time I When asked, grandpa always said with a smile,"You silly boy, this is a good thing, and it is even more rare now. It is all exchanged for gold. Others can't drink it if they want to.""I don't know who this other person is. Anyway, I don't want to drink it at all. It's so bitter that I can't hold down the white rabbit (toffee). I feel like vomiting every time after drinking it. Grandpa won't let me vomit, saying that as long as If I dare to vomit, I will be spanked, and I will have to drink two more bowls of medicine as punishment. The jar for boiling medicine looks very similar to what this person is holding.

"This is not medicine. Take a closer look. This is the beef stew that your mother made for you. It is beef stew without carrots."The figure seemed a little anxious and kept shaking the casserole in his hand. There was a faint smell of braised beef.

"Is it really braised beef?"I smelled the stewed beef and rubbed my eyes with both hands, trying to see more clearly. After all, I'm in a daze right now, and all I see are blurry images. Even if it's the person who says she's my mother, I Didn't even see clearly

"Yes, look, the braised beef mom made for you."My mother was standing at the door of my room, holding a casserole in her hand. In the casserole was steaming beef stew. The taste of this casserole is unmistakable. It is my favorite beef stew.

"Mom, is today a holiday?"I blinked and asked curiously.

"no."My mother replied with a smile.

"Is that my mother's day?" I then asked

"Not really"

"So are you and dad going on a long trip? How long will it take to come back?"I asked a little frustrated. This mother's braised beef is for festivals, my mother's day is my birthday, and my parents are going on a long trip and will not come back for a long time. There are only the above three types. In one of these situations, my mother will cook for me to make braised beef. Usually, my second grandma cooks. When people come to entertain guests, it is my father or grandpa who cooks. If my mother can cook, she still sends it to my room. Here, that’s the three situations. Since it’s not a holiday or Mother’s Day, it means that my parents are going away from home, so I’m not happy. I don’t want my parents to leave home. I want my parents to always be with me. , I don’t want to live the days when I only had my grandparents. I want my parents. Didn’t they leave just as soon as they said they came back? It’s all a lie. My tears are already rolling in my eyes, but I can’t cry. My grandpa sees me. You will talk about me again, I am a man, a man cannot cry, and the children of the in-law family cannot cry, I will not cry, it is okay, I cannot cry

"If the mother doesn't go far away, how can the mother let go of the baby? If the mother doesn't leave, come to the mother's place to eat braised beef."My mother looked at me with a smile and quickly explained that she was not leaving because she was traveling far away. She also took the casserole to the small table and sat on the edge of the small table waiting for me to go out to eat braised beef.

"Then, how can we eat stuffed beef?"I looked at my mother, who was not far away from me, with a question mark on her face.

"Mom saw that Qingshan was so good, so she made it for you. Come here quickly, or it will get cold if you don't come over and eat."My mother still looked at me with a smile. As she spoke, she gently picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Mom, wait for me."I became anxious when I saw the beef. I quickly got up to eat the beef, but I couldn't get up no matter how hard I tried. When I looked down, I saw a black blanket pressing on my legs. It was so heavy that I couldn't push it away. move

"Qingshan, come here quickly. If you don’t come over, mom will have finished eating."My mother picked up another piece of beef and put it directly into her mouth this time. She smiled at me and chewed it slowly.

"Mom... come here and help me. This blanket is too heavy. I can't move it. It's too heavy."I frowned and pushed the black blanket hard with my hands, but it still couldn't be pushed. I was a little anxious and quickly asked my mother to come over and help me move the black blanket. I usually follow my grandfather. I practice martial arts together. Although I am young, I am really strong. At least I can move a blanket. But I don’t know what happened today. I just can’t move this blanket.

"Baby, you are a man, you have to do your own thing, come on."My mother still looked at me with a smile. She didn't mean to come over to help me and asked me to come on.

"But I can't move it. Mom, come and help me."I saw that my mother was still sitting at the small table, with no intention of coming over. I anxiously stretched out my hand to ask my mother to come over quickly.

"Qingshan, you are a man, very strong, just push hard."My mother looked at me and blinked, and said to me with a smile.

"I pushed hard, I pushed hard, but I still can’t push it. It’s still wet, Mom. The blanket is dripping."I kept pushing and pushing hard, but I don't know why, but the black blanket leaked water. The water was sticky and stuck to my hands.

"What blanket is dripping?"My mother looked at me curiously and had no intention of coming over.

"I don’t know, but it started to ooze water even when I pushed it, and it was still sticky."I looked at the water stains on my hands. I touched them lightly with my hands, and a glistening filament was pulled out between my hands. But soon the filaments broke. I looked carefully and I didn't know what was happening on my hands. What, there are still some black fine hairs

"Woo woo……"A black dog head, with a pair of black eyes staring at me, bared teeth and sticking out its tongue.

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