57.Double Birth [7]
Needless to say, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two is unusual. Although there are more people who look like each other in this world, it can't be so fateful, right?
"Xiang'er, you must be my Xiang'er. Women are more emotional than men, Mrs. Lin doesn't have to think about it at all, she identifies her identity with a face, she grabbed Mo Yao's hand, and tears fell like money, "It's been eleven years, I have found you, Xiang'er, my mother has finally found you." β
Although it was not the identity of the main master, but seeing the heroine's parents sensationalizing over there, Mo Yao couldn't help but have a slightly sour temper, turned her head, and her eyes inadvertently fell on Qin Luo on the side.
In the past eleven years, Qin Luo is no longer the jerky teenager he was at the beginning, and his convergence of love has reached a point of ease, and he has a straight face at this time, his face is expressionless, and he doesn't seem to have any affection.
But Mo Yao has been with him for eleven years, and he still knows a little about his details. For example, now she is sure that Qin Luo's heart must be turbulent.
He was grieving, he was uneasy, he was afraid, he was lost.
Is it because of the reunion of Lin Xiang's family, which evokes the past that he doesn't want to look back, and he is more and more worried about that weak family affection?
No child is born lonely and does not crave warm affection, and Qin Luo is naturally the same. In fact, before the truth was revealed, before the age of eight, Qin Luo was quite happy.
After all, his adoptive father is really good to him, no different from his own child, and his mother is also kind and loving, pampering and loving him, in such a family, he is very happy.
But the truth that was inadvertently discovered almost ruined him. The father he once thought was actually just an adoptive father, and he was even the enemy who killed his father.
Even if it is a family feud, even if it is a mistake, it can't change the fact that the man is his enemy. There are two hatreds in this world that cannot be tolerated, one is the hatred of taking his wife, and the other is the hatred of killing his father.
And that man not only killed his father, but also snatched his mother, which is really unbearable!
But revenge again and again did not have much effect on his heart, except for becoming more and more pathetic again and again. The grace of parenting is vividly vivid, the mother desperately protects each other and does not let it move, the hatred in her heart cannot be relieved, nor can it be exceeded, it can only be distorted little by little, a little perverted.
In fact, he is the loneliest person, who has always longed for the warmth of the family, but he can't get anything. The demons in his heart can't be removed, he can't get over his own hurdles, and he can't forget his hatred, he can only keep running away and running, martial arts is the dream that everyone desires, but who knows the bitterness contained in it, if it is not a strong will, if it is not for the efforts of ordinary people, how can it be above ordinary people?
Qin Luo is sad, but he has always buried his sadness in the deepest part of his bones to prevent people from digging up. It's just that there is such a thing as feelings, the more depressed it is, the easier it is to explode, so it will be used and controlled by the male protagonist in the future, and become the biggest villain BOSS.
When Mo Yao found out at this moment, thinking of Qin Luo's wolf bèi and loneliness, she couldn't even resent him. Secretly despise her own Virgin, and then silently withdraw her gaze and thoughts.
Here, the two members of the Lin family have already shaken out everything that happened before Lin Xiang was five years old with a handful of snot and tears, and continue to express their thoughts about her and their desire to recognize their relatives.
"I'm sorry, but Sir and Madam, I really don't remember it. "Although it is the heroine's own father and mother, but she has traveled for eleven years, and she has not seen the heroine come out to bubble, maybe she has stopped cooking like the previous two units, so she is in charge of her life, and naturally has to go according to her ideas.
This kiss really can't be recognized, once she recognizes it, she has to return to Shangshu Mansion and become the daughter of the Lin family, and then meet the unspeakable male protagonist Feng Haoyun.
It's not that he can't forgive people who have made mistakes, it's just that his kind of repentance really makes people unable to respond in their hearts.
Since she accepted the memory of the heroine's previous life, it means that she came to abuse the male protagonist in this life, and she doesn't want to become a passive one.
"When you were five years old, you were still a child, it's normal to not remember, but it's okay, go back to your parents, and we will make up for what we owe you all these years. Lin Shangshu sighed, "Our Lin family is just one child, you don't know how much your mother has suffered and shed tears in order to find you over the years, and finally found it, it is time for the family to live a good life." β
"A child?" Mo Yao was surprised, and her gaze involuntarily fell on the five-year-old child in Mrs. Lin's arms.
Is she blind or deaf, doesn't this child have a sense of zΓ i, or is she the only one who can see him?
Feeling her gaze, the little man leaned into Mrs. Lin's arms, his big round eyes were curious and scrutinizing, but he didn't say a word.
"This is the Nine Emperor Princes, Ah Xun, in terms of seniority, it should be your cousin. Lin Shangshu explained.
Mo Yao, she thought it was the rebirth baby of Lin Shangshu and his wife, although Lin Xiang was an only child in the original book, after all, the plot was too powerful, and she still had to accept it if she occasionally changed the plot by herself.
It turned out that it wasn't her auditory hallucination, this child really had zΓ i, but it was the child of Mrs. Lin's sister.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something to warm up, but Qin Luo rubbed over and grabbed her wrist, her expression was cold and cold. "Let's go, time is running out. β
Lin Shangshu said he was very surprised, looked Qin Luo up and down thoroughly, and asked, "Xiang'er, who is this?"
Mrs. Lin looked at the hands of the two of them, and her eyes blinked: "Could it be your husband?"
Qin Luo's eyelids trembled, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say a word.
Mo Yao looked at the two members of the Lin family with a bloody face, unable to complain, an older bachelor who was about to run for three and a young girl in the flowering season of cardamom, the age difference could be seen at a glance, how did Mrs. Lin think of forming them into a CP? Qin Luo's age can be her father...... Of course, just talking about this world.
"No, he is a master who depends on me......" Before she finished speaking, Qin Luo had already dragged her to the other side, "Hurry, don't talk nonsense." β
Mo Yao: "......" This guy must not be happier than him when someone else's family is reunited, so he wants to make trouble!
However, she didn't plan to recognize her relatives now, and with Qin Luo's force value as a deterrent, she could only say goodbye to the two families from afar: "I still have to leave in advance, please take care of the three of you." β
Qin Luo's speed was too fast, and he ran a few hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and the two members of the Lin family seemed to be shouting something loudly behind them, Mo Yaorao is ears were outstanding, and he didn't hear that he was ugly.
She pursed her lips, peeked at Qin Luo's gloomy face, and asked, "Are you jealous that I have a family?"
Qin Luo didn't answer and asked, "Are they really your family?"
Mo Yao's eyes fluttered, and he hesitated and didn't speak. Although it is not bad to know others with Qin Luo all these years, after all, she is a sinister and cunning pervert in the original book, and she doesn't know if it's good or bad when she says it - she must admit that she is indeed a little afraid that Qin Luo will hurt the heroine's family.
She didn't speak, and Qin Luo smiled, but the smile didn't melt into her eyes at all. "Actually, you didn't have amnesia at all eleven years ago, and you have a very good memory, and you recognized their identities at a glance when those people appeared. β
It's not so exaggerated. Although it was Lin Xiang's biological father, she was busy fighting and didn't pay attention to their appearance...... Of course, that's not the point.
The point is that Qin Luo thinks so and gets angry.
Mo Yao rubbed his forehead and patted Qin Luo's hand. "Don't make trouble, no matter what kind of identity I am, I'm your apprentice, and I'm not doing anything to hurt you. β
Qin Luo snorted, his expression seemed to ease a lot, but he was still indifferent: "You lied to me." β
Mo Yao grinned, this is a dead tsundere, showing such an expression means that it can be flirted. So he rubbed his head on his arm and smoothed his hair: "Don't be angry, you already knew it eleven years ago, you could accept me at that time, and of course you won't turn over old accounts now, right?"
Qin Luo's skin suddenly had goosebumps, he turned his head uncomfortably, and pushed her away. "Stay away from me. β
This guy's cleanliness habit is here again. Mo Yao was depressed, she took a bath every day, as for Cheng DΓΉ, who was so dirty that he couldn't stand it?
Forget it, I'm used to it anyway, so let him go.
After the episode between the two members of the Lin family and the Nine Emperor Princes, Mo Yao thought of the plot of "Double Life", and was a little depressed, and was in no mood to quarrel with Qin Luo anymore.
"Let's rest here tonight. Qin Luo looked at the village where the sparks were dotted, and Yan sΓΉ found a big stone with a face and sat down.
Mo Yao's face was black, and he grabbed his collar: "Big brother, are you not mistaken? It's all in Qinghe Village, it's okay to find someone to spend the night, you actually want to sleep in the woods at the entrance of the village, crazy you!"
In the past few days, the wind and dust have been in a desperate hurry, and she has long wanted to have a warm big bed to fall down, but he is fine, sleeping in the open?!!!
Lu his sister's night!
Qin Luo ignored her words and continued to look at the village in front of him silently, his expression revealing a little complicated loneliness.
Is it the cowardice of the hometown? Mo Yao's anger eased slightly, but he refused to compromise and dragged his arm: "Qin Luo, people have worked hard for several days, find someone to spend the night, my bones are about to fall apart, and I don't have a bed to sleep in, so I can't really get up tomorrow." β
Although Qin Luo had a hard temper and was quite generous to her occasional coquettishness, this time, he shook his head. "Go on your own. β
Mo Yao froze and grinded his teeth.
Also, how could a ruthless ghost who could toss her for eleven years be soft-hearted because of her words or two?
"Then I'll go first, I don't sleep at the entrance of the village anyway. β
Qin Luo didn't hold back, playing with his jade flute silently.
Mo Yao shook his head, knowing that this person had high martial arts skills and rough skin, and often slept in the valley stone in the sect, and it made no difference to him whether he had a bed or not, so he went. Stretching out her arms and legs, she was really tired and almost falling apart, more tired than picking up thousands of pounds of stones and running on mountain roads, so she didn't sleep in the wilderness with Qin Luo even if she was killed.
The ancient mountain people were simple, and there were no electric lights at that time, so they generally went to bed early and got up early. Mo Yao walked for a while before she saw the door of a house open, busy, so she walked over and asked the woman: "This aunt, I came from a far away, tired and hungry, but I can't find an inn to stay, I don't know if I can spend the night at your house?"
The woman was very enthusiastic, and when she saw that she was a single little girl with a burden on her back, she hurriedly welcomed her into the house, and said, "Yes, we have three thatched huts, and the place is spacious, and it is no problem for you to live as a little girl." You look tired, you must not have eaten yet, why don't you wash your hands and finish eating with us. β
Mo Yao was stunned: "It's so late, you haven't eaten yet?"
The aunt smiled: "I went into the mountains to work today, and I came back a little late, so I ate relatively late." β
"You've worked so hard. β
"It's not hard, most of the people in the mountains are self-sufficient, and I am very satisfied to be able to feed and feed with my hands. You sit here, I'll go to the kitchen to see if my wife's dishes are ready. β
It turns out that in ancient times, there were men who were willing to cook, what a happy family.
Mo Yao looked in the direction where the aunt left, and saw that there was smoke curling in the second thatched house, and the figure of a man was dangling inside, and after the aunt entered, there was joyful laughter from time to time.
What a loving family.
Mo Yao was infected by this happiness, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but put a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth. She turned her head to look and saw a man standing outside the backlight, unable to see the face, but the figure was very thin, and from her point of view, she could only vaguely guess that it was a young man who should not be bad.
After all, a young man with a good figure, as long as he doesn't have a marijuana face, his appearance is passable.
But the other party seemed to be frightened, seeing that she didn't even hold the hoe in her hand, she really had to reflect on it, whether she looked really unbearable.
But no matter how good-looking it is, in other people's homes, you still have to greet the owner. So she raised a smile and greeted the man in a friendly way: "Hello." β
Before the words fell, she saw the man stumble in steps, and then suddenly rushed towards her, and before she could react, she was tightly hugged by him.
What the hell is going on, she's being insulted? "Hey, you're ......"
"Xiang'er, is it you?" the man's voice was excited, hugging her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away, "Xiang'er, I'm Haoyun, I finally found you." β
Nani, how did the male protagonist appear here, or is it this look?