Chapter 475
Learning sword is difficult and painful.
But Yunmian stayed on this cold snowy mountain day after day without any interruption.
No matter how turbulent the outside world was, Yunmian, a child who loved to join in the fun, never left the snow-capped mountain.
"Little Cotton, I heard that today is the Lantern Festival in the secular world. There are so many beautiful lanterns, and you can make a wish. It's very lively everywhere. Do you want to go and see it together?"
The paper crane filled with spiritual energy flapped its wings beside her ears, and as the sound gradually faded away, it slowly turned into a ball of dissipated spiritual energy.
The one who used the paper crane to transmit the message was Cangning, the youngest son of the sect's third elder, Cang Shu, and the child whose body was originally occupied by Canglan.
All the cultivators that day thought that his soul had been annihilated, but Yun Mian and Yun Kong, after suppressing the system that stole the fortune, found a remnant of Cang Ning's soul from the other party.
Lost and recovered, even though it was only a remnant soul, the Sword Sect was willing to pay a huge price for this child. They asked the powerful immortals who had achieved enlightenment through elixirs in the Floating World Continent to take out countless natural treasures to repair Cang Ning's soul defects.
Both Cang Shu and his wife felt that the name "Canglan" was too unlucky, so the first thing they did after their youngest son woke up from a long sleep was to change his name.
Cangning is the Ning in Chang'an Changning, which represents the parents' earnest love and blessing for their young son.
Due to the defect of his soul, the soul that was later completed rarely retained the memories of the original "Canglan". Therefore, although little Cangning had common sense after waking up, he had no painful memories. This made all the people in the Sword Sect who knew the situation feel relieved for him.
After Cang Ning woke up, his favorite thing to do was to run around following Yun Mian.
The two children practiced together, went to school together, and never left each other behind wherever they went.
Therefore, after receiving Cang Ning's invitation, Yun Mian practiced a set of sword skills alone in the snow, and then put the sword in his hand back into the wooden scabbard.
"Are you going to the Lantern Festival?" A little girl in white turned around and looked at the three little ones hiding in the white fox fur. Her black pupils reflected the pure white snowflakes, and her eyes were full of spirit.
"Meow~" The black cat, who had long learned how to transform but preferred to use his original form to be lazy, meowed lazily and used the tip of his tail to push the mirage beast that was curled up and dozing next to him forward.
The mirage beast was not pushed out, but a round ball of light rolled into the snow.
Yunkong rolled all the way to Mianmian's feet. The footprints in the snow were not messy, but because she had been practicing sword here for too long, her calves were covered with snow.
"Let's go and take a look. If I don't go out to play, I'm going to get snow blindness." Yunkong said as he jumped to squat on top of Mianmian's head.
No one has corrected the fact that the system light ball will not suffer from snow blindness.
Yun Mian picked up the fox fur, shook off the snow on it, and then carried the two lazy kids back to the only building on the mountain.
"Mom~" The little girl's voice was clear and crisp, revealing a vibrant vitality in the cold and lonely snow.
Yunmian ran into the house, threw away the fox fur and the two little ones inside it, then ran over and shoved herself, cold as ice, into her mother's arms, curled up into a small ball, and waited obediently for her mother to use her spiritual energy to dispel the coldness from her body.
Yun Jin did not hesitate or pause, it was obvious that she was already very familiar with this kind of behavior.
These are the results of Yunmian's teaching bit by bit over the past year.
As early as when she saw her mother holding a sword alone against thousands of monks in Fusheng City, she had already decided to teach her mother what "love" is.
Just like in those little worlds, my mother raised me, little by little.
A newborn Mianmian is a clean white paper that can be painted under the guidance of her mother.
The mothers in this world have hearts as pure and spotless as the snow on the top of this mountain.
Mom is willing to use so many worlds to love Mianmian first, so Mianmian will give mom a lot of love first in this world.
The day when Cang Ning fell down and was caught by his mother and cried bitterly, Yun Mian knew that love is unfair.
Love can be stolen by bad people, can be long late, can turn into bitter tears, or it can turn into a dedication of all your heart.
Mom has given Mianmian many kinds of love.
Mother's love was also stolen by the bad guy.
Mother's love can also be late and leave early.
Mother's tears are bitter and astringent.
Mom always loves Mianmian with all her heart.
So Mianmian no longer asks for fairness in this world from her mother who doesn’t know how to love.
She would use her own way to let her mother feel Mianmian's love and let her mother know that it didn't matter even if there was no emotional soul.
"Mom~" Yunmian lay in her mother's arms, looking up at her eagerly: "Cang Ning said that today is the Lantern Festival in the secular world, can you go with me, Mom?"
Yun Jin lowered her eyes, and the mother and daughter looked into each other's similar eyes.
"Okay." She responded calmly.
The next second, the little girl in her arms came over with bright eyes, and rubbed her head against her chin like a puppy.
Yun Jin hugged her skillfully, holding the little girl's lower back with both hands to prevent her from getting too excited and accidentally falling down.
Even such a small maintenance action...was earned by Yunmian through "lessons".
"Senior Sister." The six-year-old Cangning bowed towards Yun Jin with an upright posture, the small wooden sword tightly held in his hand not even sharpened.
Yun Jin nodded calmly: "Junior brother."
After a simple greeting, the adult and the child remained in a stalemate.
The atmosphere seemed to become a little awkward. Little Cangning stood there at a loss. He wanted to talk to Yunmian, but had to behave properly because of the presence of his senior sister.
The black cat that was originally squatting on Yunmian's shoulder couldn't help but retract its claws in embarrassment for them when it saw this.
Yunmian tilted her head to look at the honest Cang Ning, then tilted her head back to look at her mother with a cold expression, then blinked thoughtfully, holding her mother's hand and asked Cang Ning: "Xiao Ning, you have to spend money everywhere when you leave the sect, do you have money with you?"
When Yunmian broke the silence, Cang Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously with his cute face: "I brought it. Mom packed a lot of spirit stones for me, and my dad also had someone exchange them for silver notes and copper coins in the secular world. If you like anything later, little Mianhua, I'll pay for it!"
Yunmian's eyes lit up as well, and she said excitedly, "Then I want to buy some candied haws and some beautiful lanterns!"
Cang Ning was just about to tell Xiao Mianhua loudly that he could afford all of these, but he saw Xiao Mianhua turn around and shake her sleeve.
"Mom~ Mommy~ Mommy~"
Little Cangning shuddered while pinching his Qiankun bag.
Yunmian didn't care about that. After she had acted coquettishly enough, she attacked directly, tugging at her mother's sleeve and started to act like a spoiled brat: "Other children can buy delicious and fun things, I also want my mother to buy me a lot!"
As for how much this super many is...
Cang Ning looked at Xiao Mianhua dumbfounded, and then she raised her hand and generously asked the old man selling candied haws to sell the entire haystack full of red candied haws to her.
Xiaomianhua's mother, her senior sister, not only did not question it, but also immediately took out money to pay the bill.
At that moment, Cang Ning felt that all the kids on the street were looking at Yun Mian with eyes full of envy and jealousy.
Including himself...
How many children dreamed of owning a haystack of candied haws that they could never finish eating?
Anyway, when little Cangning looked up at the red candied haws wrapped in sweet and crispy sugar coating and long sugar threads on the haystack, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva again and again.
"Little Cotton..." He swallowed his saliva, holding the copper coin that he had not had time to hand over, and looked at his little friend eagerly.
Two words are written all over my eyes: I want to eat, please~
Yunmian used puppet strings to fix the pile of candied haws, then pointed at a colorful lantern hanging high up next door and begged her mother to participate in the competition over there and win the lantern.
"Mianmian, what are you going to do?" Yunkong and Cangning both had a lot of question marks in their heads.
Yun Jin listened carefully, but found that this time the little guy refused to reveal his true feelings and only spoke mysteriously about the secret.
"Mom, please go quickly. If you go too late, that beautiful lantern might be won by someone else!" Yun Mian pushed her mother with both hands to squeeze into the crowd over there.
Yun Jin thought about it, and left a protective sword formation on the little girl that required conditions to trigger. Then, following her pushing force, he calmly walked into the bustling crowd.
Yunmian stood on tiptoe on a wooden stake and watched her mother disappear in the crowd, then she jumped down under Cangning's curious and confused gaze.
"Little Cotton, what are you doing?" Cang Ning put the wooden sword on his back, his little hands tightly grasping the long stick under the candied haws straw pile, hoping that Little Cotton would see how hard he was working and give him a few to taste later.
In the dim light, the little girl made a weird face at him with great joy, then ran towards the end of the street holding the candied haws.
Cang Ning was stunned for a moment, then he ran after him.
When he caught up, Yun Mian had already set up her own small stall selling candied haws.
She was surrounded by children who were eager to eat the candied haws.
Little Yunmian was standing on a stone block that was much higher than the other children, holding a pile of candied haws and talking to them in a very excited manner.
Cang Ning leaned closer and listened, and then his lively expression gradually became dull and numb.
here we go again……
Little Cotton's love for her mother in a hundred ways.
Today is: I want to make mother happy, so I use mother's money to buy a pile of candied haws, and then hire a group of little brats to go to mother and brag in various ways.
"Come and say one sentence to me each, and no one can repeat themselves, or I won't give you any candied haws!"
The little bully Yun Mian stood on a stone pier with his hands on his hips. He waved his hand to bring Cang Ning, who was trying to hide nearby, over and asked him to act as an auditor. Once he found any repeated praise, he would send it back for re-editing.
Cang Ning: “…”
I will never go out with Xiao Mianhua again.
But after a brief resistance and hesitation, the little boy Cangning still stood obediently beside the stone pier, listening to these children praising their senior sister in various ways.
In order to make her praises real, powerful and well-reasoned, Yun Mian used her spiritual energy to create a curtain of water, which contained the most beautiful and praiseworthy image of her mother in her mind.
After the group of little brats had memorized the words of praise, Yun Mian waved her little hand again, grabbed Cangning, who didn't move, held the black cat who was pretending to be dead, and led the group of little brats behind her, each holding a string of candied haws, and ran to the place where they could win lanterns by guessing the riddle.
Socially anxious Xiao Ning: Me and my e-people friends...
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
1 Zishujun;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Nianhua 20 bottles;
Yi Xiaobai Yang 12 bottles;
2 bottles of Yansi Sheng;
Weeds 1 bottle;
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