Looking at Linglong's face, Aunt Yue couldn't help but shudder in her heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She didn't know what to do with Linglong.

After reading the content of the letter, Linglong looked at this woman who she had called her mother for more than ten years, and her heart was turbulent. ”

She wanted her mother to tell her that it was a joke, or that the letter was about someone else's business.

Linglong said a mother's kiss, Aunt Yue trembled, covered her face with her hands, and a line of tears slowly fell, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing Aunt Yue's appearance, Linglong was stunned, what was written on this letter was true.

She, Mu Linglong, is the youngest daughter of the British duke.

And the woman in front of her, whom she has called her mother for more than ten years, is the child who caused her to lose her biological parents back then.

Babble.

It was written in the letter that it was her small print, and the British Duke had personally obtained her name.

Nan, Linglong couldn't help but murmur. With this pronunciation, memories instantly swept through her mind.

"Daddy, I want that kite with a doll." At the age of three, she climbed on her father's neck, pointed to a kite stand not far away, and begged her father.

The immature voice made the father's heart soft and dripping water, his big hand caressed the young girl's tender little face, gently kissed her forehead, and handed the child to the lady beside him, "You hold the girl, I'll buy a kite." ”

Linglong still remembers embracing her lady's warm embrace.

Remembering this, Linglong felt like her head was about to crack, and she couldn't help but wrap her head with both hands.

Aunt Yue looked at Linglong's uncomfortable appearance, as if she wanted to reach out and hold her in her arms, her hand was raised, but she didn't dare to touch Linglong.

She didn't know if the daughter in front of her would recognize her as a so-called mother.

Then, Linglong couldn't remember clearly, only that there was chaos around her, she was being pulled around, she was only three years old at the time, and she was so frightened that she cried.

Later, one party let go.

She fell into a strange, but no less warm embrace.

Frightened, she clung to the clothes of the person holding her and refused to let go, until she opened her eyes again, and what she saw was a beautiful but strange woman's face.

But the woman was very gentle with her, and called her exquisite.

"Good daughter, I'm a mother." The woman coaxed her with candy.

"Mother?" It was an unfamiliar term, and she only remembered that her birth mother she called Mrs.

"What is a mother?" The three-year-old looked up curiously and asked.

The beautiful woman paused and patiently explained, "You call me mother, you are my daughter." "There is a pampering tenderness in the eyes.

She waved her hand, "I'm my wife's daughter." "I'm looking for my wife." ”

……

Later, she could no longer remember what had happened.

All memories start after the age of three.

Her name is Mu Linglong, and she is the daughter of this woman, and her father Mu Shichang is a big official in Kyoto.

All the memories swept over, she remembered the rockery at home when she was a child, the group of servant women in the family when she was a child, remembered that she had two brothers who were much older than her, the two brothers who were always fighting but loved her very much, remembering her father's handsome face, remembering his wife's gentle eyes, and ...... Nan Nan ...... Linglong burst into tears.

Holding the letter paper in both hands, Linglong wept silently, and after a long time, Linglong asked Aunt Yue, "Why?" ”

Linglong spoke suddenly, Aunt Yue didn't react for a while, and looked at the daughter in front of her who she had raised for more than ten years blankly and frightened, "What did you say?" ”

Linglong turned her head to look at Aunt Yue, inexplicably, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Why did you snatch me away?" Why me? ”

Aunt Yue's body was shocked.

She thought about Linglong countless times when she knew the truth, thought about her crying, thought about her accusations, and even thought that she would rush out like crazy, but she didn't think that Linglong could be so calm.

The calmness made her heart tremble and her fingers cold.

Linglong looked at Aunt Yue quietly, waiting for her to answer.

When she was young, she didn't suspect that she was not Aunt Yue's biological daughter, because Aunt Yue was always gentle and considerate to her with caution, unlike the mothers of other children, who would beat and scold when they made mistakes, but Aunt Yue never tolerated all her mistakes.

At that time, in order to make Aunt Yue scold her like other mothers, Linglong desperately made all kinds of mistakes and fought with all kinds of children, so that later she became the overlord of that area, and Aunt Yue never accused her, let alone beat her.

As she grew older, she forgot about it.

After all, she wasn't sick. What child wants to be scolded and beaten every day.

If you can make mistakes, you won't be blamed, I don't know how many children have green eyes of envy.

Linglong attributes this to her mother's unique love.

After a moment of silence, Aunt Yue finally said slowly: "My biological daughter died when she was three years old. ”

"So, you robbed me?" Linglong was puzzled, in her eyes, how could Aunt Yue, who had always been gentle and a little timid and cowardly, do such a thing.

If it weren't for the facts, she wouldn't have believed it.

Aunt Yue looked at Linglong, the corners of her mouth were slightly twitched, and she said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

But nothing is explained.

Linglong suddenly understood something.

A woman who has been forgotten by her beloved man, the only thing she can rely on is the child, and the child is there, so she can count on the man to take her away.

Her baby was gone, so she grabbed one.

Her home is a famous British mansion!

Were all the entourages in the British government **** back then? How could such an unarmed woman snatch her away.

It's just that Aunt Yue didn't expect that "Daddy" hated her so much that she couldn't wait to deal with it quickly.

"Does Daddy know?" Linglong asked.

Aunt Yue shook her head, "Master doesn't know anything." "How dare she let the master know.

It's just that she doesn't understand that the old man is as disgusted with Linglong as he sees an enemy, so when she returned to Mu Mansion, she gradually felt sorry for Linglong.

originally thought that "Daddy" hated himself because he knew that he was not his own child, but Aunt Yue's answer confused Linglong.

It's not because of this, why does "Daddy" hate himself like that.

From the first time "Daddy" saw her, Linglong saw hatred in his eyes, a hatred that wanted to kill her.

Linglong felt that Aunt Yue was selfish, and in order to meet her own needs, she went to destroy other people's families. However, she didn't hate Aunt Yue, she wanted to hate, but she couldn't.

She can't forget the kindness of more than ten years of nurturing. She remembered that Aunt Yue did everything she could to her in the difficult moments, and she remembered the box of well-intentioned silver tickets that Aunt Yue gave her before she got married.

Although it was a snatched child, she carefully fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.

On the contrary, it was the British government, who had not been in contact for more than ten years, and she was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

After the audible silence of the pin, "Mother." Linglong took Aunt Yue's hand and called.

only to find out that Aunt Yue's hands were as cold as the cold stone of the moon.

Aunt Yue was stunned, her eyes looked at Linglong, and her tears were like bursting the embankment, "You still recognize me?" You don't blame me? ”

The corners of Linglong's mouth tugged at a smile, "I blame you, I blame you for snatching me." But I also recognize you, you have raised me. ”

Aunt Yue pulled Linglong into her arms and cried loudly.

Once the things that have been held in her heart for more than ten years are said, Aunt Yue is unspeakably relaxed in her heart.

The daughter still recognizes her!

The crying made the little baby sleeping next to Aunt Yue unhappy, and his mouth pouted, and he cried out.

"Mother, hurry up and coax my sister, I'll go to my grandmother's to have a look." Linglong smiled at Aunt Yue and got up to leave.

Linglong didn't know how she left the yard one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Almost with all her strength, she walked to the lotus pond.

Squatted down, silently hugging his knees and crying. (To be continued.) )