"Mom, look at those two stars, they are so bright." Hao'er pointed with his little hand at two exceptionally dazzling stars in the sky.
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu looked up and smiled at each other. Those two stars were the Emperor Star and the Phoenix Star. Although they were bright before, they were never as dazzling as they were tonight. It seemed that since they could see the Emperor Star and the Phoenix Star so dazzling, others probably noticed it too.
"Hao'er, Daddy and I have something to tell you tonight, so you must listen carefully." Fengjiu looked at him and said seriously.
Hearing this, Haoer blinked his eyes. Seeing that the two of them had a rare serious look on their faces, he couldn't help but sit up straight and nodded seriously: "Well, Haoer will listen carefully."
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu looked at each other and paused for a moment. Finally, they decided that she should speak first. So, she looked at Hao'er who was sitting between them and said in a soft voice, "Hao'er, we are not your biological parents."
Hearing this, Hao Er, who was sitting upright, froze. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Jiu in astonishment: "Mother, what did you say?"
"Hao'er, we are not your biological parents." Fengjiu looked at his panicked expression and her heart ached.
"Mom, are you drunk?" Hao'er's eyes were full of panic and fear. His eyes gradually turned red, and a layer of mist covered his eyes. His little hands tightly grasped her hands: "Mom, are you drunk? Hao'er is your biological child, Hao'er is your biological child!"
As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes and he pursed his lips tightly, trying hard not to cry. It was the first time for the little boy to face such a thing. For a moment, he felt as if the whole sky had fallen down. He was panicked and helpless.
A pair of hands gently stroked his head and held him in her arms. Feng Jiu sighed softly and said softly: "Hao'er, don't cry, it's okay, even if you are not our biological child, you are still our son!"
Feeling the warmth in his mother's arms and the tenderness coming from her, his panicked heart gradually calmed down. He raised his head, hugged her tightly with both hands, and asked with a choked voice: "Really? Mother, even if Hao'er is not your biological child, will you still want me?"
"You are our son who we have raised for five or six years. How could we not want you?" Xuanyuan Moze said, and he also reached out and rubbed his hair, saying: "Your mother and I are telling you this because we want you to know your life experience. After we leave Danwang Valley this time, maybe soon, your biological parents will come to visit."
"I don't want them, I only want you." Hao'er said hurriedly, burying himself in Fengjiu's arms.
Seeing this, the two of them couldn't help but shake their heads and smile: "Hao'er, don't you want to know how you became our son?"
Hearing this, Haoer blinked his slightly red eyes. He thought for a moment, sat up straight, and held Fengjiu's hand tightly with one hand. He said, "I want to know, mother, where did Haoer come from?"
"You were picked up by mother." Feng Jiu smiled softly, tapped his nose, and said, "When I picked you up, you were so small, small but very cute. Mother saw that you were cute, so she took you home and raised you as her son."