Chapter 363 Promise You 7

"Don't chop, kid, wait, and..." Xiao Yueer looked at the poor child with some distress. Because of her family background, it became a luxury to eat enough. She looked at Zhao Haoran, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Haoran shook his head with a smile. Xiaoyue'er's heart has always been so good. Everything in the world is free and rules, and fate is controlled by himself.

Mediocre people are not unlucky, but their own efforts are not enough, and everything can be changed. This is Zhao Haoran's cognition.

With a hiccup, Erdan scratched his head embarrassedly, "Uncle and aunt, thank you. When I grow up, I will definitely repay you."

"Good boy, I understand your feelings." Xiaoyue's face was filled with a happy smile.

Zhao Haoran felt a pain in her heart. Due to the complete occlusion and petrochemical of the meridians, she even lost the basic reproductive function of women. This life is doomed to be incomplete.

For more than ten years, Zhao Haoran has tried his best and couldn't find a solution.

Maybe at a higher level of cultivation, it can help Xiaoyueer solve this big problem, but her life expectancy can no longer wait.

"Uncle, I heard them say that you are very powerful, but I don't know where you are. Can you save my father?" Tongyan Wuji, Erdan didn't have so many scruples when he spoke. He said whatever he thought of.

Zhao Haoran smiled and took out a jade bottle from his arms, "Erdan, go back and melt the pills in it with water to ensure that your father is alive."

Erdan took the letter suspiciously and left in a hurry without saying anything.

Xiao Yueer's eyes were full of apology. Zhao Haoran grabbed her hands and said, "You don't know what I want. Not to mention this little thing, even if I have done everything, I can do it for you."

The father of the second egg is not a serious illness. Overwork becomes a difficult thing for mortals, but it is nothing for the soul.

Zhao Haoran does not want to interfere in mortal affairs. There are natural rules for life, old age, illness and death. This has nothing to do with heaven and earth, but it is a normal reincarnation. No one can avoid it. Unless he cultivates the cultivation of refining the soul into beads, it will become a detached existence.

Xiao Yueer couldn't bear it and could only hope that Zhao Haoran would help.

He disobeyed his original will, but Zhao Haoran was willing for Xiao Yueer.

The sky gradually dawned. As usual, Zhao Haoran pushed a cart of vegetables, took a book that no one could understand, sat aside, and let the guests buy it at will. How much money they put is up to him.

"Uncle, uncle..." The sound of the second egg was heard in the distance.

Zhao Haoran raised his head, followed by a shabby middle-aged woman behind Erdan, whose face was full of wrinkles. This poor woman shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family. She was old and quickly. At this moment, the smile on her face was unusually bright, which was completely different from the previous sadness.

You don't have to think about it. The man beside him who looks a little sick should be the father of the second egg. He looks refreshed and doesn't look like a sick person in bed.

Cut one-tenth of the soul stone and dissolve it into the purest aura, which is more than enough to heal a mortal. His improvement has long been expected by Zhao Haoran.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your help." Erdan's father knelt down first, and then the family knelt down.

Zhao Haoran frowned slightly and raised his hand slightly, "Get up. Don't thank me, it's just a mistake."

The two egg family of three only felt an invisible force holding their bodies and stood up involuntarily.

"Don't affect my business, you go back."

"Yes, yes!" Erdan's father is a sincere middle-aged man. The grinding of the years makes him a little numb, but his eyes looking at Erdan and his wife are full of softness.

He bowed to Zhao Haoran and gradually drifted away with his wife and children.

The neighbors all knew about the situation of the Erdan family. Originally, they began to prepare for the afterthought last night. Lang Zhong shook his head helplessly. Erdan's mother wanted to cry but had no tears. Only this still impassable child did not give up hope and found Zhao Haoran's head.

Who would have expected that everything would change overnight, and it seemed that the three would return to the previous happy life.

This can't be separated from the outsiders in front of him. In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Haoran has become more mysterious. There seems to be nothing wrong except that it is not easy to approach. Instead, he is very friendly to some people with difficulties.

"Uncle, uncle, you were so scary just now." Erdan ran back mischievously again and stood in front of Zhao Haoran, looking a little restrained. This was the first time he saw this uncle's majesty, which made the people around him dare not dare to come out.

"Is it?" Zhao Haoran put down the book in his hand and smiled, "Go back quickly. Go to my house at night. Your aunt will make delicious food for you."

Erdan nodded vigorously, trotted, and disappeared again.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed. Just over forty years old, Zhao Haoran seemed to be younger than his peers, but white silk appeared on his temples, and the second egg at the table had become a young man.

Like his father, he looked very solid. Xiaoyue'er looked at him for dinner lovingly. For such a long time, Erdan would come to the hut for dinner almost every day. If something could not come, he would come and tell him, as if it were his own home.

At the age of sixteen or seven, it was time to talk about marriage. After Erdan's father was in good health, he lived very freely with a carpenter's skill. The environment at home was getting better and better. The matchmaker who came to propose marriage broke the threshold, but it was never settled.

"Erdan, tell your aunt what kind of daughter-in-law you want to find. It's been half a year. I think your parents are very anxious."

The second egg's rare face turned red, "Aunuch, don't worry, don't worry. I'm still young, and I'll grow up in the future."

Zhao Haoran couldn't help laughing, "What's still young? Seventeen years old. Look, there are still a few 17-year-old boys nearby who are not married. I think you have a crush."

With Zhao Haoran's ability to know people, a teenager who is only ten years old can't escape his eyes.

Erdan didn't dare to refute, but lowered his head and blushed to the root of his neck. The fool could see that Zhao Haoran was thinking about it.

As he grew older, Erdan gradually understood why no one nearby dared to step into the previous Ningwang Mansion. There were only two people living in such a big place. This uncle looked very kind, but he was full of majesty. He was completely different from the people outside, and the distance between him became bigger, but he and his aunt But the son is very close, just like his own mother.

Erdan once quietly asked her aunt why she didn't have a child, but it made her look ugly. Later, she never asked again. She secretly made up her mind that when her uncle and aunt got old, she would receive her home and retire with their parents.

Aside from saving his father on that day, his aunt has taken good care of him over the years, and has also prepared cotton-padded trousers in winter, which is much more thoughtful than his mother's consideration.

Xiaoyue was full of joy, "I really have a lover. I'm shy. Tell me which girl it is."

After all, he is a boy. After a little bit of incense, he said timidly, "Auntie, I like Princess Ningxiang of the ninth prince's family, and I know she also likes me, but... Just..."

Xiaoyue was stunned for a long time.

Erdan was dejected. He thought that his uncle and aunt would have a way. Now it seems that he is just fantasizing about what kind of person the ninth prince is. He is a relative of the emperor's country, and it is completely different from a prince who has no real power like King Ning. He holds heavy soldiers in his hand and can be said to be a hot figure in Yunguo.

Highly, there are two long queues when they go on patrol, stretching for dozens of miles. Princess Ningxiang is the only daughter of the ninth prince, and she is also a national beauty. Those who want to propose marriage are those high-ranking and nobles.

In Erdan's view, although Uncle Zhao is powerful, he is still far worse than those real royal clans, and there is no comparison at all.

"I know it's impossible, but I just like her. Last time I smelled incense in the temple, I accidentally met her and only met her a few times, but I know that she likes me..." Erdan seems to be persuading himself.

Xiaoyueer laughed and said, "Why is it impossible? I actually fell in love with a princess. No wonder you don't like an ordinary girl."

"No, I have to check it for you. If the fragrant princess is not worthy of my second egg, I won't let you marry her."

Xiao Yueer seems to be much more excited than Erdan.

Erdan looked bitterly, "Aunuch, that's the princess. It's usually difficult to go out. How can I see it? Originally, I wanted my father to propose marriage, but my father scolded me and let me break this thought early."

"Brother Haoran, look..." After 40 years old, Xiaoyue's appearance is a little old. No matter how well maintained it is, it is difficult to hide the traces left by the years, but the name of Zhao Haoran has never changed.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose helplessly and put down the book in his hand, "Okay, I'll take Erdan to propose marriage tomorrow."

"Really!" The second egg jumped up suddenly, "Uncle Zhao, you can't lie to me."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "When did I have lost my promise? It's getting late. You can go back first. Come here early tomorrow morning. I'll take you to the ninth prince's mansion to propose marriage. By the way, bring the Princess Ningxiang back and let your aunt have a look."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and prepare first." Erdan walked vigorously and was in a good mood on this path that he had stepped on countless times.

"I'm sorry, Brother Haoran, I'm sorry to trouble you again." Xiaoyue's soft eyes contained apologies.