Chapter 107 "Just right for my wife!"

Where had she ever seen so many people gathered around her at the same time, crying uncontrollably for her and picking blooming magnolia flowers for her?

Magnolia...

Wen Yu lowered her eyelashes and looked quietly at the lustrous white petals in her palm. The roots were dyed with light pink, and the pink and white made the petals look more lively.

Just like the man outside.

Wen Yu looked past the screen and saw the figure who had been sitting in front of the window had stood up and was now standing silently behind the screen.

For the first time, Wen Yu felt that the world was truly wonderful.

She used to think that human life was too short, like a mayfly, born in a morning and dying in a night, passing away in a flash. It was not as good as the gods in heaven, who all had immortal bodies and endless lifespans.

But in the long river of time, do gods and immortals also have moments of loneliness?

Wen Yu didn't know that she was just a little demon who had just transformed into a human form and had never experienced hundreds or thousands of years.

In the past, she had taken joining the immortal class as her goal of cultivation, but now... looking at Ah Zhu who threw himself on her, Ah Bo who was standing by, Ah Zhu and Ah Yuan who were staring at her with a little timidity but full of expectation, and Song Linsheng and Xi Yan who were quietly waiting outside.

It seems that being a mortal...is not bad.

Wen Yu swallowed softly twice, then tried to apply more force to her hand, patting Ah Zhu's back. As she patted, she whispered, "Ah Zhu, stop crying. If you keep crying, you'll turn into a cat."

She had taken off all her hairpins and rings when she was combing her hair. Now her black hair was spread all over her body like brocade, and the soft and bright luster spread all over her hands. Wen Yu grabbed a strand of her hair and then smiled at A'bai again.

"I'm waiting for our skilled hand, Abai, to comb my hair."

As for the little Ah Zhu standing in front of the bed and her sisters and brothers Ah Yuan standing behind her.

Wen Yu was wrapped in a brocade quilt. Like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, she poked her head out from the quilt and took a few steps toward the couch.

She bent over so that her eyes were level with Ah Zhu's.

"As for the flowers that our Ah Zhu picked~" Wen Yu's eyes swept over the younger siblings standing in a row behind Ah Zhu, "Sister likes them very much."

As if she could no longer hold back her tears, Ayuan, who had been holding back her tears, finally burst into tears.

"Sister Wen, sister, I'm sorry." He kept a stubborn face and let the tears flow out. "I'm sorry, it's me...it's me who hurt you."

He had already learned from Azhu and her sisters about the dangerous situation in front of the Houtu Temple that day, and he also knew that Sister Wenyu had volunteered to be a hostage in order to save his younger siblings.

He was useless. As the eldest among them, he not only failed to protect his younger siblings, but also harmed Sister Wenyu because of his words.

In the past few days, Sister Wenyu has not been able to return home, and Brother Song has been very busy. It was because he came to report the news that they were in such a state.

A Yuan clenched his fists at his sides, but he couldn't hold back the tears. Even though he pinched his palms until they turned red, it was of no use.

Seeing him crying, the smile on Wen Yu's face disappeared immediately. She placed the magnolia in her hand on the couch, stood up and walked down barefoot.

She knew exactly what Ayuan was thinking.

"Ayuan, Ayuan." Wen Yu called Ayuan's name softly, half-kneeling on the ground to talk to him, "Just listen to your sister. This is not your fault."

Ah Yuan must have thought that it was because he came to her that night and asked her and Xi Yan to go to Hou Tu Temple that she suffered this disaster. But if she hadn't gone, not only would Zhi Bai Niangzi be in imminent danger, but Ah Zhu and the others would also be in great danger.

"You did a great job." A wave of moisture surged into Wen Yu's heart, making her feel completely soft. "If it weren't for you, how could Sister Zhibai be safe and sound? How could my brothers and sisters escape this disaster?"

She raised her hand to stroke the strands of hair between Ayuan's ears, tucking them behind her head, and continued softly, "Thanks to you for running so far to come find me, your sister."

A Yuan stopped crying. Although his sobs were originally very low, the tears on his eyelashes and the blush on the tip of his nose were still clearly visible on his face.

Wen Yu gently hugged A Yuan, patted his back, and coaxed him softly.

"Our A-Yuan is a little man, he can't cry anymore."

The younger brother-in-law and Ah Zhu beside him also followed Wen Yu's words to persuade him.

"Brother Yuan, don't cry."

"Brother Ayuan..."

Soon, Wen Yu heard a buzzing laugh coming from behind her. It was A Yuan who was in her arms.

He cautiously moved closer to her from behind, holding her back with both hands.

Without looking back, Wen Yu knew it was Ah Zhu.

Then another one came, she was taller, she hugged Ah Zhu and Wen Yu at the same time, with a strong nasal tone in her mouth.

"My wife... wuwuwu..." It was Azhu.

"Hey, get up quickly and stop pressing on my wife!" It was A-Bo who couldn't help but mutter.

A warmth rose from the bottom of her heart, warming her whole body. She was even more surprised and refreshed than when she first learned the magic.

Master always said that wood and stone have no heart and that it is the most difficult to practice, but she can feel happy now. Isn’t that a great progress?

Wen Yu didn't know what was going on, she just felt happy.

A soft laugh escaped from her lips. Although the sound was faint, it filled the entire room, passed by the screen in front of her, circled on the embroidered surface of the green wutong tree, and went out.

The figure behind the screen moved slightly, and seemed to laugh. He turned sideways to Wen Yu and nodded gently.

Wen Yu's eyes were sparkling, her almond-shaped eyes were round, and she was full of shyness and joy.

Although she couldn't see Song Linsheng's expression through the screen, she felt that Song Linsheng must be smiling with her.

The brilliant stars and melting spring snow in his eyes slowly unfolded in front of Wen Yu like a scroll.

The house was filled with warmth and everyone was happy for Wen Yu's return. It was only a few days, but it felt like several years had passed.

Ah Zhu was sobbing and unwilling to get up, and she kept pulling at Ah Bo who came to hold her hand. Finally, they both fell to the ground, and everyone burst into laughter and couldn't stop.

The scene ended with Xiyan going out.

"Master, Madam, Uncle Song is here to tell everyone to go to dinner." Xiyan's voice rose at the end, and he was obviously very happy. "Uncle Song also said that Madam had caught a cold, so he prepared 'water basin mutton' for her to warm up."

"Water Basin Lamb!"

Wen Yu immediately became interested and hurriedly got up and wanted to go out without waiting for a response from outside. She looked so anxious as if the basin of mutton was waiting for her behind the screen.

She had been eating steamed buns and Hu pancakes all the time in the mountains these past few days, and her cheeks had turned yellow from eating so much.

"Hey, my lady, my lady!" A Bo quickly caught up with her, carrying her shoes and socks. "Let me help you wash up first."

Seeing her pair of jade feet just stepping on the ground, as if she didn't feel the cold at all, A'bo hurried forward to block Wen Yu.

The weather has been getting warmer these days, but the ground is still very cold, not to mention that the young master and Xiyan are still outside.

A-Bo called A-Zhu to come over to help, and the two of them put Wen Yu on the dressing table.

Wen Yu finally paused. She caught a glimpse of the shoes and socks in A'bai's hand and immediately understood.

In an instant, Wen Yu's face turned as red as shrimp pickled in wine. She took two steps on the spot in a hurry and pulled her pair of delicate white feet back under her dress.

She was no longer like before, running out carelessly, and did not bother to argue with A-Bo about the useless differences between men and women. Instead, she went against her usual behavior and let A-Bo and A-Zhu drag her back.

"Ayuan, Ayuan, can you take your brothers and sisters to the dining room to see Uncle Song first?" She turned around and called out as she walked in.

She hasn't been back for several days. I don't know how A-bo will dress her up now. If it takes too much time, A-yuan and the others will be hungry.

"Um!"

The tears on Ayuan's face were not yet dry. He wiped his face as if Wenyu had given him an extremely important task. He agreed very seriously and pulled his brothers and sisters out.

In the past, in the Temple of Spring, she was the youngest disciple under the master, but also the only disciple. Every day, she was only given orders by the master and Chi Huang.

Unexpectedly, coming to the mortal world would allow her to experience the feeling of "arranging" others.

Ah Yuan's sparkling eyes and obedient demeanor were exactly the same as when she first arrived at the Eastern Heaven Palace.

Wen Yu curled her lips and shook her head involuntarily. When she sat down in front of the bronze mirror, she heard A Yuan and Xi Yan whispering in the outer room.

A-Bo was deft and quick in his movements, and with A-Zhu busy helping out, it didn't take long before Wen Yu saw the person in the mirror had half of her hair combed into a bun on top of her head, and the other half hanging down at the back of her head and braided into her favorite little braids.

After A-Bo raised and lowered his fingertips and pinned Ming Kun in Wen Yu's hair, the grooming finally came to an end.

"My wife is so beautiful!" Ah Zhu bent over and looked at Wen Yu in the mirror, and did not forget to praise Ah Bo, "Sister Ah Bo's hands are also very skillful."

Wen Yu chuckled and couldn't help laughing. She stood up and turned around, and the dress under her feet billowed like snow waves.

A'bai squatted down and straightened the layered hems of Wen Yu's clothes, not intending to respond to what Azhu said.

"This dress looks good on you, my lady." Abai smoothed out the layers of the dress one by one.

"Of course, my lady looks good in any outfit." Ah Zhu said with a proud look on his face, then leaned down mysteriously, moved between Wen Yu and Ah Bo and said, "But this one is particularly beautiful--"

She dragged out the last syllable of her words, but before Wen Yu could ask any further questions, she blurted out the rest.

"The color of this material has a very nice name. What is it called? Something like green?"

Ah Zhu couldn't remember for a moment, so she quickly reached out to poke Ah Bo beside her.

Abai gave her a scolding look and whispered, "The sky will clear after the rain."

"Yes, yes, that's the name!" Ah Zhu was so anxious that he even stood up straight. "The sky is blue after the rain! It suits my wife perfectly!"

Wen Yu held up her dress with both hands, and she liked the color more and more.

Ah Zhu, who was standing by, saw this and came over.

"Does my lady like it?"

Wen Yu was completely absorbed in this blue-green color, not even raising her head, nodding repeatedly, "Yeah, I like it, I like it."

Ah Zhu was so happy when he heard that, he held his cheeks with both hands and said with great joy, "My wife said she likes it."

She nudged Abo with her elbow and said, "I told you my wife would definitely like it."

Then he leaned close to Wen Yu's ear and whispered mysteriously, "I heard Uncle Song say that this was mixed by the young master himself. He tried many times before deciding on the color."

Uncle Song had sent these clothes over a few days ago, but unfortunately, my wife had been away from home for the past few days, so they were left unused. Now that my wife is back, of course I have to find them quickly and dress her up.

The more Ah Zhu looked at her, the more beautiful she became, and she couldn't help but feel a little elated.

"Song Linsheng?"