Out of the door of Chef Sun's house, Miss Xia'er walked straight ahead and walked towards the west. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The swordsman had never encountered such a situation, so he had to follow behind two steps behind.

I went out of the village until I stopped when I was in a coma yesterday when I was rescued by Miss Xia'er.

Miss Xia'er stopped under the peach tree next to Tan. The graceful posture stood beside the peach tree, reflecting each other, which made the swordsman look stupid for a while.

"Alas. ”

Standing under the peach tree, facing west, Miss Xia'er sighed deeply.

The sigh of this life also woke up the swordsman from his intoxication. Coughing embarrassedly, the swordsman took two steps forward and stood side by side with Miss Xia'er, as if it didn't feel right, and the swordsman moved to the side again. I distanced myself a little from Miss Xia'er.

Miss Xia'er didn't seem to be aware of this. Just said to himself.

"Did the slave family scare the young man just now?"

"Huh? No. No, it's me ... ”

The swordsman was stunned when asked, everyone has a love for beauty, how can he be different from a hot-blooded young man, but how can he open his mouth to explain to Miss Xia'er that he is afraid of her skirt?

"In fact, slaves, like young heroes, are outsiders. ”

Miss Xia'er turned her head to look at the swordsman, and seeing that he was a little embarrassed, she no longer pursued the topic, but changed the conversation and talked about her life experience.

"Since childhood, the slave family has lived with the mother in the daughter's village, and the slave family has never seen who the father is, and the sect has never recruited men. My mother never said anything about my father. ”

"Since I was a child, I had to soak in the medicinal bath for a long time every day, and there were no friends of the same age as the slave family in the door to play with the slave family, only a few senior sisters would often come to accompany the slave family. The mother is very busy in the door every day, and the slave family rarely sees her. In addition to going out to do tasks for the sect, several senior sisters would come to see the slave family and play with the slave family after cultivation. This was the happiest time of the slave family's childhood. ”

When Miss Xia'er said this, a faint smile finally appeared on her face again.

The swordsman tilted his head to look at the side face of Miss Xia'er. He didn't know that Miss Xia'er, who had always been smiling, would have such a lonely childhood. He could imagine a child the size of Qingqing, sitting at home every day looking forward to the return of his mother.

"My mother is an inner disciple in the door, but she can only live in the area where the outer disciples live, these are all from those who play with me, they think that Xia'er can't understand when she is young. So I never shied away from Xia'er. ”

Then one day Xia'er asked her mother. The mother comforted Xia'er, saying that soon we can go back to the inner door to live, and then Xia'er can also practice the mental method in the door. In the future, I can be a person like my mother. You don't have to spend every day in a medicated bath and in a daze. ”

But that night, her mother didn't sleep all night, just hugged Xia'er all night, Xia'er knew that her mother was crying, and in her sleep Xia'er could feel her mother's tears falling on Xia'er's face. But Xia'er didn't dare to ask or wake up, so she had to continue to pretend to be asleep, and Xia'er knew that it was her mother who made her mother sad by what she asked. ”

When Xia'er woke up, her mother was no longer there, only Senior Sister Sun was with Xia'er's bedside, and Senior Sister Sun told Xia'er that her mother had gone on a mission early in the morning. My mother would never have left so early. ”

Since then, the mother has never come back, Xia'er cried and asked Senior Sister Sun, Senior Sister Sun, she didn't know what happened, she only knew that her mother was on a mission. Xia'er was crying urgently, so Senior Sister Sun went to the elders in the door to ask for an explanation, but she didn't think about it, but she was affected by it. Punished for thinking in the door. ”

"My mother never came back. The senior sisters who used to come to coax Xia'er slowly stopped coming one by one, and Xia'er no longer had any playmates. Later, Xia'er often heard the disciples in the inner gate secretly pointing behind their backs, saying that Xia'er killed her mother. Only Senior Sister Sun didn't leave Xia'er behind, and took Xia'er to her room, and slowly Xia'er grew up and knew it, I'm afraid that her mother had an accident during that mission. ”

Xia'er also understood why those inner disciples said that it was Xia'er who killed her mother. Probably because of what Xia'er said to her mother that night, so her mother took on a very dangerous task in order to be able to take Xia'er back to the inner door. ”

The swordsman's heart ached when he heard this, he couldn't imagine how a young girl could survive by losing her only mother and facing so many gossip. I had the heart to comfort her, but I didn't know how to speak.

Not long after, Sister Sun's family wrote that her father and mother had passed away, and her younger brother was the only one left in the family. Senior Sister Sun has not been welcomed in the door since she came out for Xia'er, so she took the opportunity to apply to the sect to return to Taoyuan Village. Xia'er was helpless in the door, so she came here with her senior sister. ”

"At least here, Xia'er can accompany her mother every day. ”

Miss Xia'er said this, with a little teardrop on her face.

The swordsman followed Miss Xia'er's gaze, and found that there was a tomb standing faintly in the peach grove in the distance they were facing.

"There is the mound of clothes that Xia'er and her senior sister erected for their mother. Xia'er would sit there every day, talking to her mother. ”

Miss Xia'er finally couldn't control her emotions, turned around and cried on the shoulder of the swordsman.

The swordsman stiffened suddenly.

"Don't move, let Xia'er lean on the meeting. ”

The swordsman still didn't move after all, looking at Miss Xia'er's crying shoulders and shrugging one by one, he sighed softly in his heart, but Miss Xia'er, who smiled every day, had such a painful heart hidden in her heart, and how many people could understand it.

Neither of them noticed, and they didn't know when Miss Xia'er started to use Xia'er instead of the slave family.

After crying for a long time, Miss Xia'er raised her head embarrassedly, let go of the swordsman's arm, and blushed with shame.

"Yesterday, Xia'er sat next to her mother as usual, and when Tongtong came to look for Xia'er, she found that Shaoxia had fainted not far away. Xia'er has been staying here all the time, and she has never seen how the young man appeared. So Xia'er knows that Shaoxia must have been sent by God to accompany Xia'er instead of his mother, right?"

Miss Xia'er turned her head and stared at the swordsman tightly, and asked expectantly.

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