When Ling Shuang opened her eyes, what she saw was her own daughter riding on her son-in-law's neck, pulling his hair crown as reins, swaying left and right, and acting bossy.
Ling Shuang thought of herself when she was a child and was just learning to ride a horse. She was very small, and someone found a pony for her, but she didn’t want it and ran off to ride that tall and fierce horse when no one was paying attention.
A wild horse is hard to tame, but she is very brave. She was swayed from side to side on the horse's back. Everyone else was frightened, but she was the only one who was giggling.
Memories of the past overlap with the scene before my eyes.
I don’t know if the once fierce horse is still alive, but seeing this "fierce horse" now really makes Ling Shuang dazed.
Xiao Chenyan is a familiar junior to Ling Shuang, but Cang Ming is an unattainable and awe-inspiring existence to Ling Shuang.
The two are the same person and became her son-in-law.
This feeling was so contradictory that she found it difficult to digest it for a while.
The sight of Qingwu riding on Xiao Chenyan's neck and treating him like a horse was both weird and reasonable to Ling Shuang.
It's hard not to be in a trance when Ling Shuang is here.
"Xiao Yantai! Do you understand the situation? Who is your god?"
"You, you, you, the great Arasha, the beautiful Yun Qingwu..."
"You still dare to order me?"
“I don’t dare…”
"Do you accept the punishment of kneeling on the washboard?"
The man suppressed a smile in his voice: "Admit it, I dare not deny it."
Qing Wu snorted and gently pinched his ear: "You are sensible, so I will be generous and let you go."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."
Xiao Chenyan let her rebel over his head and turned around with her on his back. The young couple met Ling Shuang's complex gaze that was full of comfort, yet difficult to describe.
The next moment.
Qing Wu slid down from Xiao Chenyan's shoulders. Xiao Chenyan was busy straightening his clothes. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that the hairpin of his little ghost girl was about to fall off, so he quickly fixed it for her.
The man and the ghost quickly tidied their appearance and put on a steady and sophisticated look.
Qing Wu: "How do you feel, mother?"
Xiao Chenyan: "Is mother-in-law feeling better?"
Ling Shuang coughed, lowered her head and laughed.
A rare look of embarrassment flashed across Qing Wu's face. She moved her foot to the side and rolled on Xiao Chenyan's instep.
Xiao Chenyan looked at her helplessly: It was you who jumped up and sat on my neck, and now you blame me?
Qing Wu glared back: It's all your fault! You're not steady at all! You made me embarrassed!
Ling Shuang held back her laughter. When she stood up, two figures flashed to her sides and supported her, one on the left and one on the right.
Ling Shuang was speechless. She stood up with the help of the two men and then said, "My body feels much more relaxed now."
She nodded to Xiao Chenyan: "Thank you."
Xiao Chenyan: "We are a family, no need to thank me."
Ling Shuang was stunned, and the smile in her eyes deepened.
She looked at Qing Wu, her raised hand trembling a little. The next moment, Qing Wu held her hand and put it against her face.
"Mom, I'm grown up."
Ling Shuang almost burst into tears again. She held back the bitterness in her heart and said, "I am not a good and competent mother."
"There is no such thing as competent or incompetent, mother." Qing Wu thought of Fan You. The old man always said that he was not good enough, incompetent, and not worthy of being called mother by her.
He asked her to wait.
Wait until he gets better, then give him a favor.
She waited and waited, but he was clearly ready.
She waited till the end, but was not able to say "Ah" to him in person.
It was then that Qing Wu suddenly realized that there is no perfect mother in this world. Some things and some words cannot be waited for. If you don't cherish what you have, you will miss it.
"You chose me, didn't you?" Qing Wu said softly.
After she regained her memory, her mother chose her.
That's enough!
The existence of relatives is not to give oneself an extra helping hand, nor does it require them to become an iron wall or a towering tree to shield oneself from the wind and rain.
But no matter when, where, or under what circumstances, she will choose you and stand with you.
"General Lingshuang has gone. I am Mu Aoxue."
Ling Shuang, or Mu Aoxue, said firmly, holding Qing Wu's hand tightly: "I want to go back to our home."
Qing Wu couldn't help but laugh and blinked slyly: "Brother doesn't know that you are back, mother."
When Yun Zheng was mentioned, Mu Aoxue's breathing trembled, her heart was filled with urgency, and her eyes were full of anticipation.
What does her Ah Zheng look like now?
World, night.
When the sun rises, it will be Mu Ying and Huo Yi's wedding day.
This time, Mu Ying chose to get married directly from the Marquis Zhenguo Mansion. Yun Zheng and Qing Wu were the only remaining relatives of Mu Ying.
Yun Zheng has not been idle these days.
"Wuwu hasn't come back yet? I don't know what gift that Mi Yan kid has prepared. Don't delay the auspicious time tomorrow."
Yun Zheng talked to himself while combing the little donkey's mane.
Miaofa chewed the wedding cake and snorted, "Don't worry too much. How could my cousin's wife make such a mistake? But how do you respond, bad guy? Isn't it your cousin who is getting married? Why do I feel that you are more nervous than your cousin?"
"Nonsense, I have nothing to be nervous about."
"You're not nervous, but your hands are sweaty and dirty!" Miaofa said disdainfully: "If you're really worried, I'll take you to see your cousin's wife? Hey, why are you standing there like an idiot, you bad guy..."
Miaofa's voice suddenly stopped and his donkey eyes widened in fear.
But she saw Yun Zheng's tearful face.
Yunzheng: "Mother..."
Miao Fa was so scared that she uttered a donkey voice: "Don't talk nonsense! I don't have a good son like you, no no no! I am not worthy of being my cousin's wife's mother!"
The next moment, Yun Zheng walked around her and ran forward.
Miao Lu turned his head and saw a strange woman in the yard.
Yun Zheng ran straight towards the other party, but stopped when he was about to get close.
Qing Wu and Xiao Chenyan were standing in the corridor. Yun Zheng also saw them and saw the smile on Qing Wu's face.
Without any words, Yun Zheng understood everything.
The one who came back at this moment was him and Wuwu's mother.
It’s not Lingshuang, the god general of the God Clan!
It's their mother! Just their mother!
The moonlight is like water.
In the courtyard, the man cried and laughed loudly, with longing and joy in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his grievance.
Those calls of "Mother" came ten years after my death.
Miaofa strolled to Xiao Chenyan's side and looked at the scene of the family of three reunited in horror.
Before, it was just Yun Zheng who was crying. As he was crying, he ran over and pulled Qing Wu over, insisting that he and his sister hug Mu Aoxue and cry together.
Miaofa: "Cousin, your brother-in-law is such a crybaby..." She was still frightened.
Xiao Chenyan smiled, "People have joys and sorrows, and being able to laugh and cry is a good thing."
Miaofa looked at him: "Cousin, are you laughing and crying now?" She couldn't imagine it.
Xiao Chenyan did not answer, but just glanced up at the sky.
If I could see my mother again, I wouldn't mind being extremely sad or extremely happy.
At this moment, he was sincerely happy for Qing Wu and Yun Zheng.
In my heart, I am also envious.
Can he still find his mother?
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