But this was all in front of others; once she appeared before Ling Zhenfei, Yang Zixuan became that somewhat humble, somewhat self-conscious little girl. This also shows what kind of feelings Yang Zixuan has for Ling Zhenfei.
The two of them slept intertwined, benefiting Ling Zhenfei more, because of Yang Zixuan's first time; now Ling Zhenfei's strength had successfully reached the fifth level of the Realm of Reaching Wisdom.
This rapid progress was simply too extraordinary, Ling Zhenfei even suspected that when he tried to break through to the next level, it might trigger a Heavenly Tribulation, which was truly terrifying.
Early in the morning, the two drove in the direction of Qinghe Village, and Zhou Yun in the car was still a bit drowsy.
"Zhenfei, how did I fall asleep yesterday, and when did you leave?" Zhou Yun tried to recall yesterday's events, but couldn't figure out when Ling Zhenfei left.
Ling Zhenfei smiled and said, "I also don't know how Sister-in-law fell asleep so quickly."
Zhou Yun sighed and said, "No wonder you're so capricious; if there are fewer women around you, they can't resist you."
Last night, Yang Zixuan also said similar words, truly indicating that this matter was a recognition of Ling Zhenfei.
The New Year was approaching, and the celebration atmosphere was more intense in the countryside, especially in Qinghe Village, because people there had become wealthy due to the Xishan Manor, turning Qinghe Village into a famously affluent village nearby.
Therefore, an exceptionally large number of firecrackers were bought, and even before entering the village, the sound of firecrackers kept echoing continuously.
As they got closer, the smell of firecrackers exploding was obvious; this must be the smell of the New Year.
During winter, with not much to do, everyone was busy preparing for the year, and every household had the aroma of stewing meat.
Ling Zhenfei drove the car into his new home, which was already decorated with bright red couplets, and the house had a whole row of big red lanterns, creating a very festive appearance.
In the yard, traces of leftover firecrackers were visible, contrasting clearly against the white ground.
Upon hearing a car arrive, Chunyu ran out from inside, jumped into Ling Zhenfei's arms, hugging him tightly.
After letting go of Ling Zhenfei, they hugged Zhou Yun as well. As Chunyu left Ling Zhenfei's embrace, he genuinely felt that he shouldn't be so close with Chunyu in the future.
Because with the nourishment provided by Ling Zhenfei, Chunyu's body started developing; even children in their teens could sense Chunyu's growth.
Chunyu looked very happy, not knowing how long it had been since Chunyu had truly enjoyed a New Year.
Back at home, Zhou Yun started getting busy; with the end of the year approaching, they hadn't prepared anything at home yet, which was certainly not acceptable.
Ling Zhenfei and Zhou Yun had bought many things, but upon returning home, they saw a large pile of items already there — mountain delicacies, sausages, cured meats, lacking nothing.
After asking Chunyu, they learned these were brought by village people as they knew Ling Zhenfei and Zhou Yun returned late this year, so they had helped prepare everything for them.
Even the couplets on the main gate and the lanterns outside were put up by the villagers themselves.
Ling Zhenfei really liked this feeling, it truly felt like home.
With Zhou Yun busy inside, Ling Zhenfei and Chunyu wandered outside; Chunyu carried a big string of firecrackers and a lit incense stick, occasionally lighting a firecracker and tossing it out.
Firecrackers exploded in the air, scattering red paper fragments into the cold winter wind.
Ling Zhenfei glanced at the Heart-Talk Fruit planted outside; the Heart-Talk Fruit trees surrounding the yard had already grown taller than a person, so Ling Zhenfei watered each tree with Xuantian Spirit Spring Water.
He believed it wouldn't be long before these Heart-Talk Fruits would bear fruit, and Ling Zhenfei's direction was towards the retreat manor, which was originally planned to open after the New Year, and now he was curious about its preparations.
Ling Zhenfei and Chunyu arrived at the retreat manor, finding people still busy there; it seemed that opening after the New Year wasn't going to be easy, and having a fulfilling holiday would be difficult.
The people staying here were just locals from nearby villages, coming to tend to things daily; based on their words, everything at Zhelin was ready for opening.
"Is everything really ready?" Ling Zhenfei asked.
"Yes, ready to open on the eighth day of the New Year."
The person provided very accurate information, which was set by Chen Qian, and since Chen Qian had left, Ling Zhenfei couldn't negotiate with him.
After some thought, Ling Zhenfei decided to call Chen Qian.
The call connected quickly, and Ling Zhenfei was curious about Chen Qian's background since Chen Qian never mentioned his family, not even who was in it.
"Li Hao, did you think about me so soon?" Chen Qian's voice came from the other end.
Ling Zhenfei smiled and said, "Where are you now? I miss you and would like to visit."
Chen Qian replied, "I don't have any family; I'm currently in the Capital City, with my junior sister."
Ling Zhenfei was surprised to learn that Chen Qian was spending time in the Capital City with Lu Huanong, thinking about how Lu Huanong spent the New Year alone there was just too lonely.
He was too busy to realize that he should have invited Lu Huanong over earlier.
"How is Lu Huanong?" Ling Zhenfei was worried about her health; last time he made some elixirs for her, but he wasn't sure what might happen.
Chen Qian's expression turned slightly somber as he said, "Not very well, she seems even weaker than when I saw her last."
Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and said, "So, when the manor opens on the eighth, perhaps you could bring Lu Huanong here so we can look after her."
Chen Qian said, "I had thought about that, but my junior sister surely won't agree. Her birthday is on the fifteenth, and some people are expected to come, with nearly all of our brothers here, so my junior sister surely won't want to leave."
Ling Zhenfei thought and said, "Alright, on the fifteenth, I'll also be there, and then we can persuade Lu Huanong to stay at our manor for a while.
Once the snow on Spirit Mountain melts, I'll retrieve the other half of the Rejuvenation Grass, and after making it into elixirs, I'll give them to her right away, and that'll be settled.
Chen Qian mused and said, "But honestly, I'm really worried about my junior sister's health; she's just too frail. Last time, she even asked if our brothers would all come, something she never used to ask."
Ling Zhenfei reflected and said, "Indeed, last time she also reminded me many times to visit on her birthday, as if she was worried I wouldn't go."
Chen Qian said, "Enough about that, my junior sister is like this; it's better not to dwell on it. Right now, only the elixir can save her; I'll inform you in advance if anything happens. How are things on your side?"
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