Chapter 482 Extra Mu Xiyi
When I was 3 years old, my friends in the sect asked me why I had so many fathers while they all had only one.
I went back and asked my mother. She pinched my cheek and said, "I couldn't bear to see your nine good fathers living alone, so I wanted to give them a home and let you have nine fathers. Tell me if your mother did a great job or not!"
I said, "Great! Mom is so kind. I want to be like her and save people and give many people a home!"
Later, that’s what I did.
My parents have been unreliable since I was a child. I still remember when I was a child, my mother made new toys specially for me, but it was not my turn to play with them until my parents got tired of playing with them.
Most of the time, I was trained by Uncle Qian Kui, and usually played with Brother Baibai and Sister Jinjin. Only at night would my fathers and mother take turns to take care of me.
The dads were too much, every time they took me out to play, they would say, "Yi Yi, you miss mom, right? Let's go go play with mom together." Then after they found mom, I became the one left alone, sitting there stupidly watching dad and mom being so affectionate.
When I was 6 years old, my mother left the Silent Continent. My fathers seemed like different people and forced themselves to smile when playing with me.
Although I was only 6 years old, I could see clearly that the fathers missed my mother.
I couldn't bear to see my fathers worrying about me and not being able to go out to find my mother, so I begged Uncle Qian Kui to take me out to gain experience. With Brother Baibai and Sister Jinjin by my side, I wouldn't be alone.
Later, Brother Ji Xiao, the son of Aunt Ji Jiaoyun, joined us. He also had several fathers, although fewer than me. But we had a lot of common topics and could often squat together and talk about our fathers' childish behavior.
Later, we had a new friend with whom we had common topics, Meng Hui, the son of my mother’s junior sister Aunt Meng Wuyou. He also had several fathers, and we could complain together.
As we complained, we grew up.
One time, we were drinking and chatting together, and I was taken back drunk by Uncle Qian Kui.
On that dark night, under the starry sky, I vaguely remembered the sounds of footsteps and cicadas in the trees. Year after year, the voices may have changed, but the person carrying me in front of me has never changed.
I leaned against his shoulder, tilted my head and looked at the full moon in the sky. After a long time, I couldn't help but laugh.
Qian Kui asked me what I was laughing at. I put my arm around his shoulders and said, "Uncle Qian Kui, can you stay with me forever?"
Qian Kui smiled, "I have been your father and mother for so many years, and you still want me to be your father and mother for the rest of my life? You wish! When your mother comes back, I will be free."
I was very sad. “Uncle Qian Kui, if my mother hadn’t asked you to take care of me, would you have ignored me at all?”
"Not really." He tilted his head to look over, "This is quite boring, it's not bad to have a little girl to entertain you."
I hummed twice and said, okay, it's just funny.
The days of traveling around with Uncle Qian Kui are very leisurely and I have almost no worries.
Many years passed like this, and suddenly one day Ji Xiao confessed his love to me, leaving me at a loss.
I went home and told Uncle Qian Kui. He squinted his eyes and looked at me again and again, his eyes full of surprise, "The little girl I raised for so many years has grown up and is now able to have a relationship."
I looked at him sullenly, "Uncle Qian Kui, do you realize that I have grown up?"
Qian Kui ignored my question.
"Uncle Qian Kui, do you think I should agree?" I asked.
He looked at me, looking conflicted. "Do you want to imitate your mother and marry many husbands? If you do, that's fine. If not, then wait and see. It's not easy to be happy with each other."
I lowered my eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Uncle Qian Kui, my father Yue brought my mother home and raised her, and later he became my mother's first man."
Qian Kui laughed, "Then you have no chance. You are already this old, no one will pick you up and take you home to raise you. If someone picks you up and takes you home, you will become their wife."
I stared at him and said, "Qian Kui, you were the one who picked me up and brought me home to raise when my father and mother were not around. But I am different from my mother. I only want you and no one else."
Qian Kui was stunned for a long time after listening to my words. He looked at me in disbelief, stood up and stared at me for a long time, muttering, "He is not possessed."
I took his hand and rubbed it against my cheek, "I like you, Qian Kui, you are beautiful."
Qian Kui looked at me, and suddenly he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled back his hand and stroked his forehead, "Go away, don't tease your father."
He said helplessly, shook his head and walked out the door.
After that day, Uncle Qian Kui's attitude towards me didn't change at all, and he seemed not to take it seriously at all. Maybe he thought it was a joke, or maybe he thought I mistook dependence for love.
But I know that’s not the case, the love I have for him is different from the love I have for my parents.
Once, I kissed him while drunk. He rolled his eyes at me for the first time and wiped his lips again and again. He ignored me for several days afterwards, but he was always the first to show up when I was in danger.
I know he has always been there.
Later, I deliberately looked for extremely dangerous places to train. I watched him stand in front of me at critical moments again and again, protecting me with his tall body. I looked at his back in fascination again and again.
Year after year, I confessed to him countless times, and he finally took it seriously. However, he was unwilling to accept it, and from then on he always kept a distance from me.
I was hurt by his attitude, but I didn't want to give up. I secretly found out where there was a vine tree. As long as you smell the fragrance of the vine, there is no medicine to cure it, and only love can keep you alive.
I specifically asked Brother Baibai to help and confirm that no talented people within a hundred miles had entered the place for training, and as expected, they were poisoned by the incense.
Later, Qian Kui almost tortured me to death.
He was very irritable and embarrassed afterwards.
Later, he somehow figured out that it was me who did it, and he gave me the cold shoulder for the first time.
Later, I could only see him again after experiencing life and death.
I'm very sad. Even after all this, can't he be with me?
I deliberately acted with Brother Ji Xiao, and we rolled onto the bed. I wanted to see if he would appear to stop me.
He never showed up.
Brother Ji Xiao was unwilling to just act with me...
He never showed up, and I cried looking at Brother Ji Xiao with grievance.
Brother Ji Xiao and I grew up together, and I can't bear to see him sad. I am not as irresponsible as Uncle Qian Kui.
My third man is Meng Hui's younger brother. Brother Ji Xiao took the initiative to find him. He said, "If I alone am not enough for you to forget about him, I don't mind having someone to share with me."
I don't know when it started, but because of my mother's role model, many people in the Silent Continent could accept that a powerful woman could have many husbands at the same time. I inherited my mother's talent and intelligent mind, and now I am the second peerless genius in the Silent Continent.
Brother Ji Xiao and brother Meng Hui can live in peace with each other. Perhaps they have asked their father for advice on how to get along with each other.
I did feel a little relieved from the pain of Qian Kui's unwillingness to accept me, but I still couldn't forget him.
After that, I still like to go into dangerous places. I see him every time when I am in danger. His figure protecting me remains unchanged, but I don’t know when he becomes so far away.
Once he saved me, and I hugged him tightly from behind, sticking to him and not letting him go.
After so many times, he could no longer do anything to me.
Year after year, maybe he was tired of being pestered by me, or maybe after eight hundred years, he finally accepted that I was a woman, not a daughter.
He finally took the initiative to hug me.
Later, I asked him one time if he regretted it. If he had accepted me earlier, maybe we would have been devoted to each other and would not have had anyone else in our life.
He smiled at me and said, "You speak sweet words but can't control your mouth. I'm talking about you and your mother."
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