Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

After several days, the system's voice no longer appeared in Liu Weiwei's mind, and Liu Weiwei was really relieved.

"Dingling, Jingling."

"Welcome to an inch of time."

Today, Gu Yanfeng abandoned his usual dressing style. He wears light-colored casual clothes, which makes Gu Yanfeng look a lot younger, not as it looks, it seems that he is really younger. Gu Yanfeng smiled lightly. Liu Weiwei said, "I broke through."

"Congratulations." Liu Weiwei smiled and congratulated.

"You don't seem to be surprised?" Gu Yanfeng said.

"Your talent is very good, and breakthrough is sooner or later." Liu Weiwei said.

"Have I caught up with your cultivation progress?"

"It's super, I haven't built the foundation." Liu Weiwei smiled. When the refreshment is ready, Liu Weiwei handed the tray to Gu Yanfeng and said, "Go find a place by yourself."

"Aren't you entertaining?" Gu Yanfeng said, holding the tray Liu Weiwei handed over.

"Regular customers have the treatment of their own position." Liu Weiwei said.

"When will you build the foundation?"

"I don't know, just let it happen." Liu Weiwei said.

"Are you not in a hurry?"

"Not in a hurry."

Gu Yanfeng wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by the bell of the wind.

"Jingle jingle"

"Welcome to stay for an inch." Liu Weiwei had already raised a smile to entertain another guest, waved to Gu Yanfeng, motioned him to find a place quickly.

Gu Yanfeng walked in with the tray on his own, and looked back as he walked, and saw Liu Weiwei with a faint smile on his face leading the other guests to find a place. Gu Yanfeng carried the tray to sit in a familiar position. How many times did he receive such treatment? Why did he ask Liu Weiwei not to treat him outside?

Gu Yanfeng didn't sit for a long time, and felt that he had sent it back to Liu Weiwei with the tray. When he left, he left a sentence, "If you don't understand what you are doing, you can ask me."

Liu Weiwei set aside the saucer and teacup that Gu Yanfeng had used and waited for it to be cleaned. As for the breakthrough, she was not in a hurry. It could be said that she hadn't decided whether to break through, let's talk about it.

Day by day, in a blink of an eye it's the end of the year again.

On the 30th day of the New Year, it was Xie Zhe's family. The family gathered together. Liu Weiwei was pulled by the sister-in-law of the Xie family to share skin care tips. Liu Weiwei casually said a good-quality brand.

The sister-in-law of the Xie family looked at Liu Weiwei enviously and said, "Brothers and sisters, why are you not old?"

Liu Weiwei smiled. Just about to answer, the sister-in-law of the Xie family helped to make up the reason, "Is it because of cultivation?"

Come on, don't have to think about the reasons for yourself, Liu Weiwei smiled and nodded, and said, "Maybe."

There is nothing to hide from Liu Weiwei about cultivation, and he said it generously, and even the spirit gathering array has been arranged, but cultivation also needs to talk about talent, and there are very few talented people. Xie Zhe is here to thank The family is considered the most talented, many of them can't even the most basic perception aura, so what kind of energy is even to cultivate.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I went to Liu’s house as usual, and the family got together very lively. In Liu’s house, Liu Weiwei had no worries, because they basically didn’t pay attention to Liu Weiwei’s appearance. On the contrary, Liu Weiwei was very curious. In my eyes, what does she look like.

After dinner, Xie Zhe chatted with Liu's father, and Liu Weiwei and Liu's mother cleaned the kitchen.

Mother Liu whispered: "Are you really not planning to have children?"

Liu Weiwei shook his head.

"Then Xie Zhe...?"

"He doesn't mind. He just said it before getting married. The Xie family doesn't mind. Xie Zhe does the job. The Xie family has never talked about children before me." Liu Weiwei looked at Mama Liu and said: " Mom, I've said this many times, so don't worry about it."

Seeing the worries in Xie's mother's eyes, Liu Weiwei couldn't help sighing. Before her husband's family urged her, her mother's family was worried that she would be unstable without children. Even though she knew that her mother's starting point was for her own good, she was still very tired.

It wasn't until Liu Weiwei was forty-five that Liu's mother stopped mentioning her child in Liu Weiwei's ear.

When Liu Weiwei was forty-five, Xie Zhe was also forty.

When Xie Zhe withdrew from the practice, Liu Weiwei was making tea. Today it was raining outside, heavy rain, and closed for a day. Xie Zhe just took a vacation, and Liu Weiwei accompanied Xie Zhe to practice.

"Weiwei."

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei answered.

Xie Zhe looked at his wife who looked like a day for ten years with complicated eyes, and looked as if he was in his twenties, but he "Weiwei, am I old?"

Liu Weiwei looked at Xie Zhe strangely and joked: "What's wrong with you when you are sick? How do you ask this kind of question, a man with forty-one flowers, you are still a flowery age, what are you worried about?"

When Liu Weiwei was fifty years old, Xie Zhe was forty-five years old.

It was another wedding anniversary. The two went to the movies, Xie Zhe lined up to buy tickets, and Liu Weiwei went to buy snacks.

"Hey, have you seen it, old couples and young wives!"

"Looks like a good relationship."

Xie Zhe’s ears worked well, and he heard these two words in his ears. Liu Weiwei held the ice cola, ran over to Xie Zhe with the popcorn, stuffed the popcorn into Xie Zhe’s arms, and took it with him. With gloves around his neck and drinking ice coke in the winter, the cold coke icy from his throat to his stomach, Liu Weiwei shivered like a conditioned reflex.

"I still drink ice on a cold day." Xie Zhe said, with some disapproval in his eyes.

"Coke at room temperature has no soul." Liu Weiwei retorted.

Xie Zhe sighed helplessly, and didn't know how so many things had souls.

In those two years, Xie Zhe was a bit crazy about cultivation. Apart from going to work, most of his time was spent on cultivation. Liu Weiwei saw that he was a little worried. This realm should not give birth to a demon.

"Weiwei, have you built the foundation?" Xie Zhe asked.

"No." Liu Weiwei answered Xie Zhe's question in a relaxed tone.

"Then why are you not old?" Xie Zhe said.

Liu Weiwei thought about it, holding his face and said, "It's probably because time has a special preference for beauties. You are not old. If you ask for leave tomorrow, I will take you to a place."

The next day, Liu Weiwei took Xie Zhe to a beauty salon. He went in the morning and came out in the afternoon. He spent hundreds of thousands a day. After returning, Xie Zhe looked at himself in the mirror and became a beauty salon. A frequent visitor to the hospital.

A lot of money went into the beauty salon, but Liu Weiwei was relieved. The husband who went to the beauty salon hand in hand, you deserve it.

This year, Liu Wei is only fifty-five years old, and Xie Zhe is fifty years old.

The first group of guests who had just arrived in an inch of time no longer came.

"Boss, after so many years, you are really not old at all. How old are you this year?" asked the acquaintance.

"Confidentiality." Liu Weiwei smiled faintly. She had never said her age outside, so people were curious at best, and could not think of anything else.

In the end there was something wrong, which has been changed.