Chapter 527 My child is gone
Infinite joy in the desert.
When Sikong Qing woke up early in the morning, the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
His two children are missing.
He remembered clearly the plump couple he raised and the fruit of his love with Ye Xiaoman. He placed them in the crib next to his bed before going to sleep last night, sang a lullaby to put them to sleep, and kissed the two little guys on the face. But when he woke up today, they were missing!
Sikong Qing widened his beautiful eyes in disbelief, and took out the small bedding on the small wooden bed one by one to check. The bottom of the wooden bed was empty, and he had to accept reality.
But I still had a glimmer of hope in my heart, thinking that maybe Xiao Chujing and Li Jiumo had taken me away to be fed.
Li Jiumo often found fault with him, criticizing him for sleeping in and leaving the child to starve.
Li Jiumo's definition of sleeping in is that getting up after the third rooster crows or after the hour of Mao is considered as staying in bed.
He is also a very strict father-in-law.
Sikong Qing endured with great difficulty and avoided a conflict between father-in-law and son-in-law with Li Jiumo for the sake of Ye Xiaoman.
Sikong Qing quickly stuffed a pillow under her belly, then thought that according to the month of birth, Sanbao would be born soon, so she stuffed another pillow under her belly to make it bigger.
In a flash of red, Sikong Qing held his waist and hurried out of the room.
Li Jiumo was still sitting by the patio, washing the children's clothes by hand.
Li Jiumo always emphasized to Sikong Qing that children's skin is delicate, so clothes must be hand-washed, washed three times with water made from spiritual herbs, and then dried in natural sunlight.
You must not try to save trouble by using cleaning spells to wash clothes with one click.
Whenever Sikong Qing complained, Li Jiumo would complain unhappily, "I had several children like this before, and it was the same for everyone. As a father, you have to think about your children."
Li Jiumo frowned when he saw Sikong Qing sleeping until noon again. He threw the washed clothes into the wooden barrel with a "pa" sound, and the cloth was rubbed on the washboard, splashing water everywhere.
Today Ye Xiaoman cooked for herself again, and he felt sad seeing it.
Although Ye Xiaoman is idle and lies in bed all day doing nothing, in normal life, no wife cooks for herself.
Sikong Qing asked loudly, "Where are Dabao and Erbao?"
The nameless anger in Li Jiumo's heart burned even more fiercely, "You ask me about your child?"
The two children should be taken away from Sikong Qing and registered under Xiao Chujing's name.
Sikong Qing's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly walked to Xiao Chujing's room and knocked on the door.
Xiao Chujing had been running around all day yesterday to earn money for milk powder. She had just gotten up and was a little listless with her high ponytail, full of the hardships of parenting.
When he heard clearly what Sikong Qing was coming for, his sleepiness immediately disappeared.
"The child is missing?"
On the other side, Li Jiumo hurriedly called Ye Xiaoman to wake up.
"Ye Xiaoman" is a thin black shadow, but in the eyes of everyone who firmly believes in her existence, the power of rules will truthfully present everyone's fantasy, and it is the real Ye Xiaoman.
"I have no idea."
"Ye Xiaoman" answered as if it was none of her business.
The three men felt devastated.
Li Jiumo blamed Sikong Qing: "How can you be a father?"
Sikong Qing was so anxious that he was about to fight Xiao Chujing to death: "It was you, you threw away my child?"
Xiao Chujing was speechless, his handsome face clouded over. "I treated these two children as my own. What motive could I have for harming them?"
After he said that, he quickly looked at his junior sister, but she didn't trust him at all. She just leaned against the door sill and looked at the sky boredly.
He felt very sad. He pushed Sikong Qing away, shook his high ponytail, turned around and walked out of the yard. Even in his anger, he still remembered to go out and look for the child.
"The thief who stole the baby may not have gone far. The four of us should split up and look for him quickly."
Sikong Qing refused to give in: "Xiao Chujing, stop!"
"Ye Xiaoman" said: "I'm so annoyed. The child is lost, so what's the point of fussing about it?"
The whole audience was silent.
Even Sikong Qing, who was pulling Xiao Chujing, was frozen in place as if he had been hit by a needle.
Li Jiumo was shocked and said, "How can you be so cruel as a mother?"
Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing's reactions were completely different from Li Jiumo's.
They are familiar with Ye Xiaoman's character.
Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing looked at each other. There was no disappointment in each other's eyes, only deep confusion.
Xiao Chujing held the sword of life in his arms and looked at "Ye Xiaoman" in the corridor with a calm and scrutinizing expression.
At this moment, the deep affection in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes were cold.
Xiao Chujing said: "You are not Ye Xiaoman."
His words were so powerful that they shattered the invisible rules.
The rules of the Infinite Desert are that once the dream is revealed, the restrictions will be lifted.
Xiao Chujing felt as if a basin of ice water was poured over his head in the middle of winter, and his mind became clear again.
He looked back at the place, but Ye Xiaoman was nowhere to be found. There was only a black shadow covering Ye Xiaoman's facial features.
Sikong Qing also woke up from her dream: "My Ye Xiaoman is kind and righteous. She will never make me sad, nor will she be indifferent to my pain."
He angrily pulled two pillows out from under his clothes and threw them to the ground, "You rag-tag thing! You even dare to pretend to be my Xiaoman!"
Li Jiumo was puzzled: "Why are you going crazy instead of looking for the child?"
Cheers were heard outside the courtyard.
"Junior Brother Xiao is finally awake!"
Human heads popped out from the low wall, and they were none other than the Qing Zhengzong's fellow disciples.
There was also a mysterious dark shadow beside him, it was Xiao Chujing's personal grandfather, Lao Gui.
The old ghost looked at Xiao Chujing with a numb expression. It was too lazy to despise him. If it had not secretly instructed the disciples of Qingzhengzong and used the magic circle to destroy the fake "Ye Xiaoman", Xiao Chujing didn't know how long he would have been delayed.
The eldest sister was holding two pieces of wood in her arms, which were Sikong Qing’s missing “children”.
"Hello, Grandmaster Li." The Qingzheng Sect monk hurriedly greeted him and immediately looked away.
The eldest brother finally caught Xiao Chujing's weakness and was very happy: "Xiao Chujing, you actually fell into such a low-level trap. It really brings shame to the sect."
The eldest sister said, "We have wasted too much time here to rescue Junior Brother Xiao and Ah Qing. Now that we have rescued them, let's hurry on."
The other fellow disciples also happily reported the good news to Xiao Chujing: "We have found the whereabouts of our junior sister."
Xiao Chujing was surprised: "Really?"
A fellow disciple threw a photo ball to Xiao Chujing. Xiao Chujing played the picture, which happened to be the recording of the Heavenly Ranking being announced to the ghost world.
Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing watched Ye Xiaoman's latest achievements together. They were so happy as if they had won an honor.
Xiao Chujing stroked the sword and said with a smile: "I have to work harder, otherwise I will not be worthy of my junior sister."
The world cares about Ye Xiaoman's achievements, only her relatives and friends are worried about her safety.
What excites everyone the most is that Ye Xiaoman is still alive.
Sikong Qing felt ashamed that he had wasted so much time. "How could an ancient demon beast be so easy to kill? I wonder if she is injured? If she is injured, can she get timely medical treatment?"
Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing wished they could teleport to Ye Xiaoman immediately.
"Hurry to Huangquan Ferry."
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