Chapter 1430 Don't forget the mission of the ancestors in the blood
Chapter 1430: Never forget the mission of the ancestors in the blood
The guard's words immediately caused everyone at the table in the room to put down their cups and stand up.
Master Huaiqing was sitting next to Mu Qinghuang. She took off her robe of Qingyin Temple and returned to the world, wearing the navy blue uniform of the old woman of Mu Mansion.
Her hair and eyebrows are all white, her face is covered with traces of time, and her wrinkles are particularly distinct.
The year she left Mu Mansion, she had skin as thick as snow and eyebrows as dark as black, but now she is much older than her peers.
When she happily took her Huang'er home, she received a letter from Mu Linfeng on the way. After learning about Mu Fengming, she rushed over without stopping.
She remembered.
That year she went to Xuecheng to purchase Ganoderma lucidum, with only young Mu Sheng by her side.
The beggar she saw at the alley was actually her child!
Master Huaiqing watched her sleeping in the open and could not forgive himself for not taking Mu Fengming home.
Master Huai Qing is like an ascetic monk who has been practicing asceticism for many years just for the sake of his descendants.
Now she is reunited with her husband, her daughter has returned, the Mu family is full of descendants, and she is about to meet the real Mu Qingfeng.
Suddenly, Master Huai Qing was overly emotional, his head was dizzy, his body and steps were unsteady, he was staggering and almost fell down.
Chu Yue, with quick eyes and quick hands, helped Master Huai Qing in time.
"Quick! Go and invite Feng'er!" the old uncle said excitedly.
When the guards saw this, they were dumbfounded. They didn't know why the old uncle was so excited, but they didn't dare to neglect the distinguished guests in the house, so they went to greet General Mu respectfully.
I thought that maybe it was because of the good relationship between Mu Fengming and Miss Chu Yue that the old uncle loved Mu Fengming as much as he did and treated Mu Fengming as a guest!
The old uncle, Master Huaiqing, Chu Yue, Mu Jingyun and others were all motionless, staring at the open double doors as if they were looking through the eyes.
After waiting for a long time, no one came. There was only the sound of branches and leaves rustling in the cold wind outside.
The old uncle lowered his head in disappointment: "Is it because Feng'er refuses to come?"
Suddenly, footsteps sounded loudly.
Chu Yue's eyes lit up.
The old uncle looked up instantly.
In the thick darkness of the night, among the flowers under the trees, I saw a woman dressed in ink, with three thousand red hair, extremely elegant, slowly walking towards the brightly lit place.
The cheeks under Mu Fengming's eyelids were stained a little light red. You can imagine how much flower wine he drank in Qinglou in the past few days.
"General."
Chu Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and a perfect smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
"What's your name, general? Call me aunt."
Mu Fengming walked up with her slender legs and came to Chu Yue. She stretched out her hand and rubbed the girl's head. Her red lips broke into a faint smile: "No wonder I fell in love with you at first sight, little girl. It turns out that I am."
A destined family."
Chu Yue looked at Mu Fengming who had happily accepted this matter in two days, and her heart was full of heartache for her aunt.
Mu Fengming didn't need the comfort of his family. He only had to hide in Qinglou, drink wine for two nights in a row, break down and sleep for a while, and then he would be fine again when he woke up.
This is Mu Fengming's common practice. Over the years, he has dealt with all the big and small things in this way. There is nothing that cannot be solved by mellow wine.
"Feng'er."
Master Huai Qing's lips trembled, and his entire lower jaw trembled slightly: "My Feng'er..."
"Master Huai Qing."
Mu Fengming smiled faintly and said the honorific title in a neutral tone.
Master Huai Qing looked lonely.
Mu Fengming seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "No, I should call you my mother now."
After that, he looked at the old uncle again: "Dad, right?"
Her frank and generous manner shocked everyone in the room.
The old uncle asked: "Feng'er, don't you blame us?"
"What's your fault?"
Mu Fengming asked back: "Is it because you didn't protect me well at the beginning, or because you didn't discover Mu Sheng's bloodline problem later, or because you didn't come to me? How have you ever lived well in these years? I can only say that God has been kind to me.
Mu Fengming is so kind, I am an orphan and a rootless duckweed, and I have my own parents, and I feel relieved."
She smiled.
"In the past, I was always thinking, asking, asking the gods and Buddhas, and the ghosts in hell, why other people's parents were so kind, but my parents were green-faced and fanged, and didn't treat me as a human being. Now I finally feel relieved. It turns out
They are not my parents at all."
It turns out that her parents are also kind-hearted and love her and care for her, but they just didn't notice her.
The Song family was like a mountain, weighing on her shoulders for half her life.
The Song family is like ghosts, evil spirits that even gods and Buddhas cannot deal with. They have bullied her for decades.
She could finally take a breath easily and without any burden.
Mu Fengming picked up a glass of wine, presented it to everyone present, looked at Mu Qinghuang, and smiled: "Even if Mu's daughter is unknown, even if she lives outside, she will never forget the mission of her ancestors in her blood, even if she loses her memory.
Blind, deafened, without a body, a broken soul, will turn into a wild ghost and embark on the road of becoming a general. I drink this glass of wine first as a token of respect. From now on, I am no longer like water without roots or wood.
It’s not a forest, but a forest with water, endlessly growing!”
Mu Qinghuang held up the wine glass: "Although I don't remember the past, I will always be loyal to the path I took."
The two sisters suffered differently, but they walked the same path!