Su Kui was hiding on the mountain and had not seen everything that happened down the mountain. Naturally, he could not witness the scene of the group of people being driven out of the village embarrassedly by the tough villagers holding their kitchen knives and hoes.
Three years later.
The cold wind howled, the heavy snow fluttered like rags, and the world was covered in silver.
"Squeak—"
The old wooden door was pushed open, and the cold wind immediately checked the gap and made money quickly. The person who opened the door shivered severely from the cold.
"Tsk, it's cold."
It was Su Kui who was talking three years later. She was wrapped in a thick jacket, and her small face was like pink jade lined with snow-white burrs. It looked the same as it was three years ago.
The skin is like fat, and the collagen on her face makes it difficult to see that she is nominally the mother of a nine-year-old child.
Three years ago, Mu Nianjun was six years old. Three years later, he was nine years old. Su Kui's body is also twenty-five.
"Jun Jun, pay attention to safety on the road, go early and return early."
The original Xiaozhengtai, her body lengthened rapidly during the past three years, and she grew into a straight little white poplar, whose size has reached Su Kui's shoulders.
It can be seen that the genes in the young boy are very powerful.
"I see, mother." The young man sniffed and walked out of the inner room with a book bag in his hand.
The young man is dressed in a gray-green jacket and a felt hat on his head. The originally round eyes have grown into long and narrow Danfeng eyes in the past few years. There is a little bit of cuteness missing and a sharp illusion. .
After so long of hard work, the boy was finally willing to speak, and it was not in vain of Su Kui's hard work.
"Come on, don't be late." Su Kui smiled, eyes gentle and loving, and patted the snow on his shoulder.
People are emotional. In the nearly five years of getting along, looking at the miserable little carrot head, growing up under her care, the unspeakable sense of accomplishment is beyond words.
Su Kui even thought, it’s not bad to have a child like Mu Nianjun after the future mission is over—
"Don't worry, mother, I won't be late. It's you, it's cold, you can go in quickly, I'll be back this afternoon, don't worry!"
The teenager told over and over again that Su Kui could only nod his head again and again.
Who knows how the little Zhengtai who didn't say a word became a long-winded little old man
Su Kui didn't know.
Seeing that he still has the mind to talk about, he hurriedly pushed his shoulders and pushed him out, urging him to leave quickly.
When the person left, the door closed, Su Kui's gentle face suddenly climbed up to a three-point wicked smile, she walked slowly back into the house, pulled out the jade pendant that had been worn close to her from the layers of clothing, and rubbed it a few times.
Yang Sheng asked: "System, now locate Yan Liang's location, it's time for a chance encounter!"
The first time she saw Yan Liang, she was sure in her heart that he and Mu Nianjun's identities were definitely involved, and there might even be a blood relationship.
Otherwise, there are so many accidents in the world, so that one big and one small look like carved out of a mold.
But four years ago, Mu Nianjun was afraid of her and dared not get close to her. Su Kui didn't worry about telling the identity of Mu Nianjun to Yan Liang.
At that time, once the surrounding environment becomes complicated, it will be even more difficult to learn about Mu Nianjun's favorability!
So in the end, Su Kui chose a path that was difficult but smooth—
He took Mu Nian Junyuan and flew high, waiting for him to pass his quest line before starting the next quest.
And now, it's time.