In front of the courtyard, the woman who stopped looked at a dilapidated house in front of her, her eyes showing a bit of nervousness.
It seems that this kind of tension should not appear in this woman.
The woman is as beautiful as an ice fairy who has fallen from the mortal world, and fairies shouldn't be nervous.
But just this tension adds a lot of earthly taste to the woman, making others suddenly realize - Oh, it turns out that such a beautiful girl is not a person from heaven. She is also an ordinary ordinary person.
The woman took a deep breath, opened the courtyard door, and walked into the small courtyard.
The entire yard was covered with snow, and except for a stone table and a few stone chairs, there was nothing else there.
"Your mother died, and I came to pick you up."
"Your mother will never come back. I'm here to pick you up."
"You can follow me from now on, I won't treat you badly."
At the door of the small house, Yan Suxue kept talking and organizing her words, thinking about how to make it easier for the other person to leave her without hurting the other person.
"Come with me, and we will live together from now on!"
"Okay, that's it!"
Yan Suxue decided on the wording in her mouth, although Lin Niao didn't know what the difference was between this sentence and the previous one.
Pressing her lips against her chest, Yan Suxue closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths again, and encouraged herself, her red eyes slowly opened, and she knocked on the door.
The sound of knocking on the door slowly spread in the courtyard.
But no one in the room responded.
But Yan Suxue could sense that there was indeed someone inside.
"Da da da"
Yan Suxue gently knocked on the door again.
After a long time, Yan Suxue heard the slight sound of moving in the room.
"Ey"
The shabby wooden door and door frame made a squeezing sound, which was a bit harsh.
Between the cracks in the door, a little boy poked his head out.
Yan Suxue quickly touched the hem of her skirt, slowly squatted down, and looked at the little boy nervously: "Hello, hello. Your name is Lin Niao, right? Can I call you Xiao Niao?"
Facing the helpless little boy, the nervous girl stuttered a little.
At that time, when Yan Suxue crossed the border to fight with others, she had never been so nervous.
"Eldest sister, who are you? Why does eldest sister know my name?" Xiao Linnong blinked his big round eyes and looked at the eldest sister in front of him.
Perhaps it was because this eldest sister was so good-looking, so Lin Niao could see that little Lin Niao was less wary of the eldest sister in front of him.
"I am your mother's friend, a very good friend. My name is Yan Suxue. I'm here to pick you up." Yan Suxue gradually became less nervous and said carefully.
"Pick me up? What about my mother? Why hasn't my mother come back?" Xiao Linnian asked.
"Your mother, she. She." Yan Suxue bit her thin lips gently, her eyes showing sadness and bewilderment.
Yan Suxue originally wanted to tell the news about his mother's death.
But looking at his innocent eyes, Yan Suxue didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Xiaojiang." In the end, Yan Suxue just bent her eyes and smiled, "Your mother went to a far away place and didn't come back soon, so my sister came to pick you up. When the time comes, your mother will come to us.
"
"I want to wait for my mother to come back." Xiao Linniao took a step back.
"But Xiaojiao, if you are here, you will have nothing to eat, and you are still so young and need others to take care of you. If something happens to you, Xiaojiao, when your mother comes back, your mother will be very sad. Do you think
Do you want to see your mother sad?"
"Me, me." Xiaolin Niang fell into hesitation.
"How about going with sister? Sister will take you to a nice place and wait for your mother to come back together."
Yan Suxue looked at Lin Nian pleadingly and stretched out her white and tender hands towards Lin Nian.
"Sister, I promise, I will take good care of you. No matter what you want, Xiaojiao, I will give it to you, so that you can grow up healthily."
Xiao Linnong looked at his feet, and then at the beautiful palm stretched out by the eldest sister: "Is the eldest sister really not lying to me? Will she really lead me to find my mother?"
"Well, big sister won't lie to you." Yan Suxue nodded seriously.
Xiao Linnian pinched the corner of his clothes.
Finally, Xiaojiao's hand relaxed slightly and placed his little hand in the woman's soft palm.
Scene changes.
With Lin Niao's consciousness in a trance, Lin Niao came to Tianmo Sect.
At this time, the little boy followed the woman out of the village and returned to the Demon Sect.
Yan Suxue, who had already reached the Ascension Realm, overcame all objections and accepted Lin Nian as a disciple, and directly declared Lin Nian to be the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Yan Suxue did not forget her promise and gave the best to Lin Nian.
What surprised Yan Suxue was that Lin Niao's talent was very good, even two points better than her own.
This made Yan Suxue even more happy.
Yan Suxue devoted everything she had to teaching Xiao Lin Nian, and Xiao Lin Nian also studied very seriously.
"Xiaojiao, if you are bullied, you must tell the master, and the master will make the decision for Xiaojiao."
"Xiaojiao, you have to grab many things by yourself, but you don't have to grab them, Master will help you grab them."
"Xiaojiao, you don't need to be so tired from practicing. Master is here,"
"Master, when will mother come back?"
"Well, it will take some time."
Time passed day by day, and under Yan Suxue's careful care, Lin Niang grew bigger and bigger.
No matter what Lin Nian did, Yan Suxue would always say to Lin Nian, "What you did was right. Xiao Nian can't be wrong. It's everyone else who is wrong."
Gradually, Lin Niao no longer knew what was right and what was wrong.
But Xiaolin Niang was still very restrained, worried that her mother would not like it when she saw him when he came back.
Every few months, Lin Niao would ask Yan Suxue when her mother would come back.
Yan Suxue always said, "There will still be some time."
Although Lin Nian doesn't know how long "still some time" will take.
When Lin Niao was twelve years old, through a chance encounter, Lin Niao knew that his mother had actually died in a war and that her mother would never come back.
Lin Niao hated his master for lying to him.
That day, Lin Niao left the sect and ran away.
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