A man and two women walked on the country road, laughing and laughing as they walked.

"Su Xiao, Qingya, why didn't you two make a lot of money in the reservoir today, why did you come back!"

An aunt stood at the door of her house and watched the two girls smile, they were all from the same village, and everything was clear.

"My brother is back, so take him home!" Su Xiao replied with a smile.

The aunt looked at Su Jing, and was immediately stunned, and her face turned a little pale: "Isn't your brother dead, how... How!"

She was so frightened that she couldn't speak, could she still live in the daytime.

"Auntie, this is my other twin brother, named Su Rui, who just came back from out of town!"

Su Xiao knew the other party's reaction and hurriedly explained.

"Twins?!" The aunt kept staring at Su Jing, and then looked at the ground, there was a shadow in the sun, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, my mother actually gave birth to a pair of twins back then, but few people know, auntie, you also know that the family was poor and couldn't afford to raise two male babies, so the younger one was raised by others!"

The aunt suddenly realized, but she couldn't believe it: "There is such a thing, this one looks exactly the same as that!"

"Twins, of course it's the same, otherwise auntie, do you still think that my brother died and came back to life!"

"You girl, where can anyone die and come back to life!" the aunt laughed, accepting Su Xiao's statement.

"Auntie, don't talk about it, I'm going to take my younger brother back to see my mother, you get busy first!"

With that, the three of them continued to walk, and then they all looked at each other with a sigh of relief.

Su Jing was actually very nervous, but it seemed that this statement was quite acceptable.

His death is known to the whole village, and now that he is reborn from the ashes and wants to reappear in his own village and his own home, then he must find a reason that everyone accepts.

Coming back from the dead is too nonsense and will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, and the idea of twins is actually quite elegant.

Only twins can make people believe in it.

That's why he swaggered around the village to let these neighbors know about his existence.

Otherwise, if you don't appear coldly, everyone will think that you have seen a ghost.

Along the way, I met a lot of acquaintances, Su Xiao and Qingya kept explaining, and they were surprised one by one, so they could only accept this inexplicable twin brother of the Su family in a daze.

For them, it's not a ghost that they see, it doesn't matter if you're a twin or a triplet.

In addition, Su Xiao now has a high reputation in the village, the identity of the mosquito god messenger is really good, and the incense of the mosquito god in the Taimiao Temple halfway up the reservoir is also becoming more and more vigorous.

There are some unbelievable things, everyone believes them, and the fake ones become true.

"Sister, how is our house built!"

On the way, Su Jing suddenly thought of asking, because when he was doing the trial task, he discussed with his old sister to build a new house.

"House?" Su Xiao heard this, and made eye contact with Qingya, and said, "You'll know when you get home!"

"It's still mysterious with me!"

Soon, Su Jing came to the door of his house again, looked at an old two-story building and frowned, "Sister, why hasn't the house moved, is there any problem!"

The current house is difficult to rebuild, but Su Jing solved all the problems when he left.

"Mom refuses!" Su Xiao said with a wry smile.

Su Jingdao: "Why is my mother refusing, because she is worried that she has no money?"

"No, Mom said...!" Su Xiaoyu hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Sister, what are you talking about, what do you have to say!"

Su Xiao looked at Su Jing and said, "Mom said, I'm afraid that the old house will be rebuilt, and your soul won't be able to find a way home, so I don't agree to rebuild it, I'd rather live in the old house!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Jing suddenly froze like thunder and lightning, and his brain lost his ability to think with a roar.

Stunned for a while, Su Jing looked at the door with complicated eyes and said, "Sister, I'll go in and see my mother by myself!"

"Little brother, don't be too nervous, as long as you come back, it's a sunny day for Mom, even if it's your ghost, Mom is also happy to see it!"

"Hmm!"

Su Jing took a deep breath and walked towards home unhurriedly, thinking about how his mother would react when she saw her, and whether she would be frightened.

Thinking as gently as possible.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Su Jing walked in for the first time with his feet on the ground, instead of mosquitoes flying in, and immediately, he saw a middle-aged woman sitting under the stove in a daze, staring at the stove with slightly cloudy eyes.

It's as if it's a fixed motion.

Su Jing glanced at it, and his eyes instantly moistened, he didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of picture when he was a mosquito.

My mother always sat under the stove from time to time, looking at her spiritual monument in a daze, looking sad, like an old man in the twilight, as if there was nothing in this world that made her nostalgic.

The look of looking at the spirit monument in a daze makes people full of sadness.

Su Jing walked over gently, and his mother didn't notice that there was one more person in the house, those eyes were just staring at the spirit tablet, and they couldn't move away for a moment!

The more he walked in, the more nervous Su Jing's heart became, his heart seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and at this time he saw that the white hair on his mother's head was highlighted, and the wrinkles were getting deeper and deeper day by day, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Why haven't I seen it for a while, my mother has aged a lot, and now the living conditions of the family have also improved, the family is not short of money, and my mother's body has long been improved by her own holy water.

And Su Jing also instructed the old lady to let her mother drink a glass of honey water every day.

It stands to reason that my mother should live more and more easily, not to mention being a teenager younger, at least she has black hair.

But now there are more gray hairs, and the wrinkles on the face are also very obvious.

Su Jing's heart bulged and understood, her mother was lovesick, her heart was sick, she looked at her spiritual monument in a daze every day, missing her son, and it was useless to have any natural treasures.

He was full of guilt for his mother, and he let his mother suffer from the pain of a white-haired man sending a black man, which was his great unfilial piety.

And the Su family has only one son.

Seeing my mother look like this, I couldn't see any scenery in those old eyes, only the sadness of missing my son.

Mourning is greater than dying, and that's what I think is the case.

"Mom... My son is back!"

Su Jing took a heavy breath, walked in front of his mother, called softly, his knees weakened, and he knelt heavily in front of her.

The woman in a daze trembled slightly, looked at the person in front of her, and suddenly didn't react, just looked at Su Jing who was kneeling on the ground with two eyes.

She looked at it stupidly, two hot tears slipped down her face full of crow's feet, opened her mouth, and couldn't say a word.

"Mom, it's me, your son Su Jing is back!"

Mom's hands were raised, wanting to touch Su Jing's face, but she stopped in mid-air, not daring to touch it, afraid that the person in front of her would disappear, and said with tears: "Jing'er, Mom knows that you will come back, you can't leave Mom forever without saying a word!"

"Mom is looking forward to it day and night, and finally I hope you back once!"

Su Jing looked at his mother's hand hanging in the air, and listening to his mother's words, he understood that his mother was treating him as a ghost.

The old lady just said in my mind again: "Mom said that the old house was demolished, I'm afraid your soul can't find the way home."

Su Jing's tears flowed down, and he suddenly held his mother's hand, and choked up: "Mom, Mom, your son is not a ghost, he is a human, your son and I are really going home, come back and be filial to you!"

How many dark nights, how many times I wanted to recognize my mother, but Su Jing endured it, he couldn't recognize his mother as a mosquito, it was too cruel to his mother.

He worked hard to make himself stronger, worked hard to improve his level, even if he used a transformation potion later and could become a human, he still didn't dare to recognize his mother.

Because the figure is fake, hollow.

Now, at this moment, he Su Jing finally came back and knelt in front of his mother to recognize him, and no one could know how big the fluctuations in his heart were.

"Son, son, you...!" her hand was held by Su Jing, and the temperature came, making the mother stunned for a moment.

"Mom, listen to me, your son didn't die at the beginning, he didn't really die, and now I'm alive to come back to see you, you have to believe me!"

When a person dies and reappears, not everyone can accept it all at once.

The old mother held Su Jing's hand tightly, the strength became stronger and stronger, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was a dawn in the darkness.

"My son isn't dead, isn't my son dead!" she couldn't believe it, but she thought deeply.

Su Jing hugged his mother and choked up: "Mom, your son is not dead, he is back to be filial to you!"

At this time, Su Xiao and Qingya appeared in the house, and the two had already burst into tears, Su Xiao also rushed over, knelt on the ground, and said while crying: "Mom, my little brother is back, and our family is finally reunited!"

"Xiao'er, mom isn't dreaming!" everything came too suddenly, making the mother afraid that all the beauty was a dream.

Su Jing let go of his mother, and then grabbed her hand to hit him in the face: "Mom, it's true, you will know if you slap your son a few times!"

The mother's hand hurriedly withdrew back, she missed her son and became sick, how could she be willing to fight.

"Auntie, congratulations, your family is finally reunited!" Qingya congratulated forward, her beautiful face was filled with tears, and she was inexplicably moved.

Mom nodded, touched Su Jing's face with both hands, and looked at it while touching, the corners of her eyes were full of smiles.

She finally really believed that her son was really back, and as for the reason, she didn't want to ask at all, because she just needed to know that his son was really back, and nothing else mattered.

For a whole afternoon, Su Jing chatted with her mother, making the poor mother believe in her heart that her son was back.

Everything has become beautiful, for Su Jing, his death seems to be the beginning of a dream, and now, this dream seems to be over.