The Fourth Master looked at her clear and sad eyes, his heart thumped, and he slowly became nervous. He knelt down and called out tentatively, "Mother?"
Leng Fengqing's tears were crawling crazily on her face, as if the tears accumulated in thirty-six years were now bursting out. She couldn't see the face clearly in front of her, but she could see him kneeling slowly,
She stood in front of her and called out "Mother".
Time seemed to be brought back to Snow Wolf Peak thirty-six years ago. Her child had just been born. She saw him, a purple-black baby with a face that couldn't even cry. She held him tightly in her arms.
Here, she realized that her fate with this child might only be this one glance.
She stretched out her trembling hands in disbelief, pursed her lips and cried, not daring to make a sound. She just let her tears flow wildly, and her hands failed to touch the Fourth Master's face.
She didn't dare! A warm and generous hand wrapped tightly around her trembling hand, pulled her close to his arms, and hugged her.
"mother!"
Calling again, the feeling of being held in her arms was not bad at all. She clenched her fists tightly and hugged her son's head. Every bit of the sadness and pain in her heart was reflected in her mind.
She howled so hard that she couldn't control herself. She cried so heart-breakingly that her whole body trembled. She let her son hold her and beat her head hard. She let out a low roar like a wounded beast and cried miserably, as if she was going crazy.
, "Ah...ah!"
When the people present saw this scene, how could they hold back their tears?
I just felt that the heartbreaking pain was contagious to everyone's heart, and both Ling'er and Rong Yue burst into tears at the same time.
Fourth Master took the hand that she was beating on his head and put her hands on his chest. His eyes were as red as the kapok hanging on the branches in spring. He comforted her with a sigh of relief, "Mom, it's okay. I'm here."
Here, everything has passed, everything has passed."
But no matter how Fourth Master persuaded and comforted her, Leng Fengqing still couldn't stop crying. She almost fainted from crying. It was Brother Xing's cry that pulled Leng Fengqing back, and she almost stopped it quickly.
He stopped crying and hurriedly turned back to look for Brother Xing.
Yu Wenling hurriedly wiped her tears and hugged Brother Xing. Leng Fengqing hugged him immediately. Brother Xing was not light. Her body was thin and she sat on the ground in an instant, crossing her legs and hugging Brother Xing.
He put the child's seat on his lap, wiped away his tears, and looked at him carefully.
The little boy was obedient and quiet in his grandmother's arms. He cried a moment ago, but now he started laughing. There was a faint red milk rash on his chubby little face, and his black eyes were like grapes.
The ground was spinning, and he was grinning. The smile of a toothless child is always full of healing power. Leng Fengqing looked at him almost greedily, unwilling to blink her eyes, and did not dare to reach out to touch his little cheek.
Then look at it and hold it.
After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the fourth master, tears welled up in her eyes again, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really my child?
Am I dreaming?"
Fourth Master knelt on the ground and gently stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. He was gentle and pious. He also smiled with tears in his eyes. "My name is Leng Si. I am your son. The son you gave birth to on Snow Wolf Peak, his name is
Leng Tianxing is my son and your grandson."
Leng Fengqing let out a sob, and hugged Brother Xing tightly in her arms again, leaning her head towards him, her clothes soaked with tears, "Is this really not a dream? How many years have passed since then?"
"Thirty-six years."
Fourth Master hugged her and said.
Leng Fengqing murmured: "Thirty-six years?
Thirty-six years have passed in a blink of an eye?
But I always feel that not long after I gave birth to you, we were on the Snow Wolf Peak, and we were pursued by soldiers, and you were snatched away by a wolf..." She was suddenly startled and looked at him sharply, "Wolf!"
Fourth Master held her hand and said, "Mom, I'm fine. The snow wolf didn't eat me. It was the snow wolf that saved me and fed me wolf milk until the master showed up. She took me in and raised me."
Her son's hand gave her a great sense of security. Her emotions gradually calmed down, and the fragments in her mind gradually condensed. She felt incredible, "A wolf actually saved you?"
Then where is your master now?
I want to kowtow to him and thank him for saving my son!"
"You will see her. She will come over tomorrow. Get up quickly and don't sit on the ground."
Fourth Master hugged Brother Xing first, and then stretched out his hand to pull her, "Your daughter-in-law is right here, don't you want to talk to her?"
"Daughter-in-law?"
Leng Fengqing was still in a daze, her eyes sliding across the faces of Yu Wenling and Rong Yue, but then she looked back at Yu Wenling.
Yu Wenling's eyes were swollen from crying. When she saw her mother-in-law's eyes, she took a step forward. Her tears hadn't faded away yet. She wanted to kneel down, but the Fourth Master stretched out his hand to pull her back. "There's no need to salute now. It's cold on the ground.
You are weak after giving birth."
Yu Wenling was blessed, bowed down, and said: "My daughter-in-law, Yu Wenling, has met her mother-in-law!"
Leng Fengqing cried with joy and held Yu Wenling's hand, "I have a son, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson... How come I have everything when I wake up from this dream?"
I...I really can’t believe it.”
"Mom, all this is true. You have been in Snow Wolf Peak for thirty-six years, and your son has never known that you are on the mountain. Your son is unfilial..." The fourth master said, and he swallowed harder. He is richest in the world.
Lenglangmen also dominates the world, but his mother was beaten by wind and frost on Snow Wolf Peak.
Leng Fengqing shook her head and looked at him dreamily. Now she dared to reach out and touch his face and said: "What could make my mother happier than that you are still alive?
During those silly years, although my mother didn’t know anything about people, she would always dream about the scene of you being snatched away by a wolf in the middle of the night, but most of the time she was confused and ignorant of the world... What a good thing it is that you are alive.
, your life is the greatest filial piety."
Her eyes fell on Brother Xing's face, still looking at him greedily, as if being able to look at him one more time was her blessing.
Rong Yue wiped away her tears and stepped forward and said, "Fourth Master, please let me go back to bathe and change clothes first. I'm hungry too. It's appropriate to have a meal after bathing and changing clothes."
Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue, surprised by Rong Yue's appearance, "Who is this?"
"Auntie, my name is Rong Yue, and I am the fourth master...that is, your son's god-sister."
Rong Yuefu was greeted by the ceremony. This ceremony was the most formal etiquette she had ever performed. When she raised her head, tears welled up in her eyelashes, "It's so great to see you."
Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue with great relief, "He has a sister?"
That’s really good, really good, the more people around you, the better.”
The Fourth Master hugged Brother Xing with a gentle look in his eyes, "Mom, Rong Yue will take you down to take a bath first, and my son will order someone to prepare food for you."
Rong Yue stepped forward to help her away, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed Fourth Master's wrist, her eyes a little panicked, "You...will you always be here?"
Seeing her nervous behavior, Fourth Master knew what she was afraid of. His heart and nose were sore, and he said softly: "Here, my son will accompany you and guard you at the door, okay?"
Leng Fengqing smiled slowly, shook her head slowly, and let go of his wrist, "No, no, just promise me that it's fine if you're here. I'm just afraid that this is all a dream. This is really like
What a dream."
She turned around and followed Rong Yue, murmuring something. After walking a few steps, she looked back at the fourth master, her eyes filled with tears, looking reluctant and frightened. The fourth master was heartbroken.
He withdrew his eyes and saw Yu Wenling crying while looking at him. He was slightly startled, "Silly girl, don't cry!"
Yu Wenling's eyes turned red, "This is the first time you have really hugged Brother Xing!"
The fourth master felt a pain in his heart. He held Brother Xing in one hand and held her in his arms with the other, saying hoarsely: "I'm sorry!"