The Fourth Master looked at her clear and sad eyes with a chuckle in his heart, and slowly became nervous, knelt down, and tentatively shouted, "Mother?"
Leng Fengqing’s tears crawled crazily on her face, as if tears accumulated over thirty-six years, now bursting out of the bank, she could not see the face in front of her, but she could see him slowly kneeling and kneeling. In front of her, she called a mother.
Time seems to have pulled back to Xuelang Peak thirty-six years ago. Her child was just born. She saw him, the baby with a purple face, could not cry, she hugged him tightly in her arms. Here, she realized that she might have only this fate with this child.
She stretched out her trembling hand in disbelief, pressed her lips together so that she didn't dare to cry, but let the tears flow wildly, her hand could not touch Si Ye's face.
She dare not!
A warm and generous hand tightly wrapped her trembling hand, pulled her close to her 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. Between the sadness and the pain, all the little things appeared in her mind.
She was sobbing and crying. She cried so hard that she couldn't control herself. She cried so hard that she was trembling all over her crying. She let her son hold her. She beat her head vigorously and cried like a wounded beast. , "Ah... Ah!"
When the people present saw this scene, how could they hold back their tears? I only felt that the heart-piercing pain had spread to everyone's heart. Ling'er and Rong Yue both cried out at the same time.
The Fourth Master took her hand that beat her head, put her hands on her chest, her eyes were as red as the kapok hanging on the branches in spring, red, sobbing and comforting, "Mother, it's okay, I am here. , It's all over, everything is over."
But no matter how the Fourth Master persuaded and comforted, Leng Fengqing still couldn't stop crying. Seeing that she almost fainted from crying, it was the cry of brother Xing that pulled Leng Fengqing back, and she almost stopped quickly. After weeping, he looked back hastily to look for Xing brother.
Yu Wenling hurriedly wiped her tears and hugged Xing'er. Leng Fengqing hugged him. Xing's brother was not light. She was thin, and she sat on the ground with her legs crossed. The child seated on his lap, wiped a handful of tears, and looked at him cautiously.
Little man, well-behaved and quiet in his grandmother’s arms, he cried a while ago, and now he laughs. On his chubby little face, there is a pinkish milk rash, and his black eyes are like grapes. Turning the ground, he grinned. The toothless child’s smile was always full of healing power. Leng Fengqing looked at him almost greedily, and he couldn’t bear to blink his eyes. He didn’t dare to reach out to touch his little cheek. Then watch and hold.
For a long time, she raised her head and looked at Fourth Master, tears came from her eyes again, and she tremblingly asked, "Are you really my child? I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Si Ye knelt on the ground and gently stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. He was gentle and pious, and smiled with tears. "My name is Leng Si, your son, your son on Snow Wolf Peak, he is called Leng Tianxing is my son and your grandson."
Leng Fengqing sobbed, and hugged Brother Xing tightly again, and leaned her head to his side, tears soaking through his clothes, "I'm really not dreaming? How many years have passed since this shake?"
"Thirty-six years." Fourth Master hugged her and said.
Leng Fengqing murmured, "Thirty-six years? Thirty-six years have passed in a sudden? But I always feel that, not long after you gave birth, we are chasing soldiers on Snow Wolf Peak. , You were taken away by the wolf..."
She was shocked and looked at him abruptly, "Wolf!"
Fourth Master held her hand, "Mother, I'm fine, the snow wolf didn't eat me, it was the snow wolf who saved me and fed me the wolf's milk, until the master appeared, she took me in and raised me."
Her son's hand gave her a great sense of security. She gradually calmed down, and the fragments in her mind gradually condensed, feeling incredible, "It turned out that a wolf saved you? So where is your master now? I want to give it. He kowtows, thank him for saving his children!"
"I will see her, she will come over tomorrow. Get up quickly and don't sit on the ground." The fourth master hugged her brother first, and then stretched out and pulled her, "Your daughter-in-law is right there, you don't want to tell her Speak?"
"Daughter-in-law?" Leng Fengqing was still in a daze, his eyes glided across the faces of Yu Wenling and Rong Yue, but then he looked back at Yu Wenling.
Yu Wenling cried so much that her eyes were swollen. Seeing her mother-in-law’s eyes, she took a step forward. The tears had not faded. She wanted to bend her legs and kneel. Fourth Master stretched out her hand and pulled her. You are weak after giving birth."
Yu Wenling blessed herself, bowed down, choked up and said: "Daughter-in-law Yu Wenling has seen her mother-in-law!"
Leng Fengqing burst into tears of joy, and took Yu Wenling's hand, "I have a son, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson... I wake up from this dream, so how come I have everything? I... I can't believe it. ."
"Mother, all of this is true. You have been in Xuelang Peak for 36 years. Your son has never known that you are on the mountain. His son is not filial..." Si Ye said, and choked up. He is rich in the world, Leng Lang The door also dominates the rivers and lakes, but his mother was beaten by wind and frost on Snow Wolf Peak.
Leng Fengqing shook his head and looked at him foolishly. Now he dared to reach out to touch his face, and said, "What makes my mother more happy than you are still alive? In the foolish years, although my mother didn't know about personnel, she was midnight. Dreaming back, I can always dream of the scene where you were taken away by the wolf, but it’s mostly muddled and unconscious, I don’t know the things in the world... What a good thing is that you can live, and that you live is the greatest filial piety."
Her eyes fell on Brother Xing's face, still looking greedily, as if it was her blessing to see more.
Rong Yue wiped away her tears, and stepped forward and said, "Four Lord, let the auntie go back to take a bath and change clothes. I'm hungry too. After bathing and changing clothes, it is appropriate to eat."
Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue, surprised at Rong Yue's appearance, "This one is?"
"Auntie, my name is Rong Yue. I am Fourth Master... that is, your son's god-sister." Rong Yuefu saw the ceremony. This ceremony was the most formal etiquette she had ever performed. When she raised her head, tears filled her eyelashes. "You can see It’s great for you."
Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue with relief, "He has a goddess? That's really good, really good, the more people around, the better."
Si Ye hugged his Xing brother, his eyes were gentle, "Mother, Rong Yue will take you down for a bath first, and his son ordered someone to prepare meals and wait for you."
Rong Yue stepped forward to help her away. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Fourth Master's wrist, her eyes panicked, "You... will you always be there?"
Seeing her nervous behavior, Si Ye knew what she was afraid of. His heart was sour and her nose was sour. He whispered softly: "Yes, my son will accompany you and guard you at the door, okay?"
Leng Fengqing smiled slowly, then slowly shook his head, letting go of his wrist, "No, no, you promise me, you will be fine, I’m just afraid that this is all a dream, it’s really like A dream."
She turned around, followed Rong Yue, murmured, and after walking a few steps, she looked back at Fourth Master, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked sad and terrified, and Fourth Master was very heartbroken.
Withdrawing his eyes, he was slightly startled when Yu Wenling watched him cry, "Silly girl, don't cry!"
Yu Wenling's eyes were red, "This is the first time you really hug your brother!"
Si Ye felt a pain in his heart, holding Brother Xing'er in one hand, and holding her into his arms with the other, and said dumbly: "I'm sorry!"