Chapter 501: The Joy of Reunion

Zhang Rong and the three women hurriedly walked all the way with their skirts in their hands, walking through the backyard to the front yard, but when they were about to urgently call the person who was thinking about the twilight, they found that there was a graceful and beautiful young woman standing next to the happy woman, and most of the joy couldn't help but be extinguished in an instant, and the excitement and joy on the face were also stiffened on the face, and there was a bitterness and resentment in their hearts for no reason.

With a new love, forget the old love.

Although Zhang Rong was full of grievances, she was mentally mature after all, she was just stunned for a while, and then a warm and happy smile appeared on her face, she took two quick steps, and said with some excitement: "Husband, you are back!" ”

Zhang Rong's eyes were slightly red, and there was love in her amorous eyes, although it was just a sentence, but it was full of infinite expressions, telling the pain of lovesickness, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a trace of resentment, very faint and light.

Zhang Rong spoke, Zhang Lihua also woke up, although there was infinite surprise in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and she stared at the eyes of the woman next to her with vigilance. But Wu Shun looked at Wu Zhao, who was dressed in white beside him, as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at Wu Zhao, who was dressed in white, with his mouth slightly open, and his face was surprised, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Rong'er, Li'er, Shun'er, I'm back!" Looking at the three charming girls who came out, even if they were calm and happy, they couldn't help but stir up, their deep eyes were undulating, and although the words were plain, they were full of affection.

The voice fell, and he strode happily, stretched out his broad arms, and firmly hugged the three girls into his arms. Smelling the familiar and cordial aroma on the third girl's body, he happily tightened his arms and muttered, "I miss you, are you okay?" The happy voice was a little choked, obviously unable to help himself.

Enough, enough, even if he adds a few more sisters, he will not change his affection for himself, and everything he has paid is worth it.

Zhang Rong wrapped her hands tightly around Xingxing's waist, put her head tightly on Xingxing's chest, and sniffed the breath coming from Xingxing's body vigorously, eager to melt herself into his body.

From the moment she left Yecheng and broke away from the Lunatic Cult, her fate was tightly tied to him, and she could no longer be separated. Without him, her life will lose its color and become bleak.

"Husband" Zhang Lihua sobbed, and the hot tears soon wet a large piece of happy clothes, making the happy heart twitch fiercely, warm and burning.

In his previous life, he was alone, only for hatred. In this life, he has family, friendship, and love, but the obsession in his heart and the disasters in the troubled times make him have to fight constantly, and he can't help but feel guilty when he gets together less and more with his family and wife.

Wu Shun's expression was still a little sluggish, even if he was happily held in his arms, he was still staring at Wu Zhao ten meters away in surprise, without blinking.

Sensing the changes in Wu Shun, his happy and agitated mood calmed down a little, and at this time, he finally remembered Wu Zhao behind him. Just when he was about to speak and introduce Wu Zhao to the third daughter, the chaotic footsteps sounded, but it was the princess Zheng who hurriedly walked out accompanied by the servants, and saw the joy from a distance, and before she could speak, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Xing'er"

The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whether her status is noble or low, she can't change Zheng's identity as a mother, and she can't change her concern and care for her son.

When she was in Yecheng, although she was happy and introverted and a little cowardly, she always stayed by her side, but since she arrived in Xuyi, she was often out of the house, whether it was to go to the enemy country or to march to war, she was frightened and worried.

Now, seeing that he returned happily and safely, the thoughts in Zheng's heart turned into tears rolling down.

Joy trembled, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a strong sense of admiration. Letting go of the arm that surrounded Zhang Rong's three daughters, she walked a few steps happily, and fell to her knees with a "poof", her pantothenic eyes could no longer be controlled, and two tears slipped quietly.

"Mother"

"Xing'er, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Zheng staggered forward, gently wrapped his arms around his happy head, and his slender palm gently groped the back of his head, unable to sob.

"The child is not filial, so my mother is worried!" Even if he is happy to kill decisively outside, even though his heart is not younger than Zheng's, but the tragic experience of his previous life has made him have a kind of paranoid feelings about his family, at this moment, leaning on Zheng's warm embrace, he forgot the cold, forgot the career he was obsessed with, and forgot all his troubles. If possible, he hopes to be able to lean on his mother's arms forever and ignore the wind and rain of the world.

Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua's two daughters quietly looked at the happy mother and son who hugged each other, letting the tears slowly slide down the corners of their eyes, and their eyes were not lost because of the happy coldness, but were full of warmth and a touch of envy.

"Xing'er," Shaoqing, Zheng's agitated mood calmed down, she gently wiped away the tears on her face for happiness, and said with a smile: "Get up, you brought your friends, you can't snub others." ”

"Yes." Hearing this, he was happy to hear this, agreed, and stood up with the support of Zheng.

After a few years of experience, the childishness on Xingxing's face has faded, and his body has become longer and longer, a whole head taller than Zheng's. Condescendingly, seeing a trace of gorgeous hair on Zheng's sideburns, his heart trembled again with joy. My mother is only in her early thirties, but she gave birth to Hua Fa early, all because of her worries about her father and son.

Seeing that Xing was a little in a daze, Zheng couldn't help but gently tug his sleeves, Xing immediately woke up, and smiled apologetically at Zhang Rong's three daughters, Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua shook their heads slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to wait at Zheng's side, very well-behaved and virtuous.

glanced at the second daughter happily and warmly, and then said to the Zheng family with a smile: "Mother, this is Miss Wuzhao, and she is also a relative of our family, she is Shun'er's own sister." As he spoke, Wu Shun, who was looking at him nervously, nodded affirmatively.

"Oh?" Zheng glanced at him in surprise, broke away from the arm supported by Zhang Rong's second daughter, walked up a few steps, and said with a gentle and elegant smile on his face: "It turned out to be Miss Wu, just now my mother and son reunited after a long absence, and I can't help myself for a while, I hope Miss won't be surprised!" ”

Although Zheng is a princess, because of Gao Changgong's experience and personality over the years, she does not have the arrogant and domineering feeling of ordinary noblewomen, but is gentle and generous, and treats people sincerely and gently. Moreover, Wu Zhao is Wu Shun's own sister, and he is friendly and kind to her, and Wu Shun will also repay the favor, and he is more attentive to happiness, and even closer to the Gao family.

The princess was polite, and the little woman was ashamed. It's me who came uninvited, so I was a lot of disturbances. Wu Zhao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly and respectfully lost his courtesy.

Although she was full of doubts and resentment about her sister Wu Shun's marriage to Happy, and she was angry with Happy, she didn't dare to make a mistake in the face of the princess regent who is now powerful in the world, especially the Zheng family was so kind to her.

"It's a great thing that you're here." Zheng said and looked at Wu Shun, whose body was trembling a little and weeping silently: "In the past few years, because of the turmoil in the country, Shun'er has not been able to see her family, and she has suffered a lot of pain and grievances, which makes people feel distressed. Shun'er, since your sister is here, you will go back to the house with her to talk about it, it is windy outside, be careful of catching a cold. ”

"Mother"

Zheng's kind words made Wu Shun burst into tears, and his heart was both warm and grateful.

"Go, kid!" Zheng's eyes flashed with tears, and he shook Wu Shun's somewhat cold little hand, his eyes were full of encouragement, and after a pause, Zheng glanced at a few happy people and said, "Let's all enter the house!" ”

Nodding happily, he glanced at Wu Shun, whose heart had completely fallen on Wu Zhao's body, and Wu Shun, who had almost become a tearful man, regretted it in his heart, he immediately took off his clothes, gently draped them on Wu Shun's body, and whispered softly: "Go to the room, don't catch a cold!" ”

Seeing that he was so intimate with Wu Shun, Wu Zhaoxiu frowned slightly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

Everyone left, and only Wu Zhao and Wu Shun were left in the courtyard, and the two stood quietly, letting the cold wind blow their hair, looking at each other, and the expressions in their eyes kept changing.

After a long time, Wu Shun walked towards Wu Zhao with staggering steps, and called softly: "Zhao'er"

Looking at the gentle and delicate gaze in Wu Shun's eyes, as in his memory, and her warm voice echoing in his ears, Wu Zhao's spirit was in a trance, and he vaguely returned to the past.

"Zhao'er, you're so naughty, your hair is messed up again!"

"It's messy, it's messy, anyway, I have my sister to help me sort it out!"

"You have to grow up, and my sister is going to get married, can my sister comb your hair for the rest of your life?"

"My sister is not allowed to marry, or I marry my sister, so that you can take care of me for the rest of my life and comb my hair!"

"You're not ashamed, my sister wants to get married, and you have to marry too!"

……

Everything in the past flashed in my mind, as if it had happened yesterday, and it was very clear. The strong and powerful Wu Zhao finally slipped two crystals from the corners of his eyes, and a strong sense of longing appeared on his cold face, and he choked up: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

"My sister is fine, my husband is very good to me, and the prince and princess are also like their own children." Wu Zhao stepped forward, held Wu Zhao's hands tightly, and carefully looked at the girl in front of him who had grown up, both relieved and disappointed: "Xiaozhao'er has grown up and is much more beautiful, are your father and mother okay?" ”

"We're all right, it's my sister who suffers! Sister" said, Wu Zhao threw himself into Wu Shun's arms, the two sisters hugged each other, crying, all the feelings of longing and the pain of parting were vented like a spring.

After a long time, Wu Zhao regained his composure, looked up at Wu Shun and said, "Sister, why are you in this palace, and why are you married to Xingxing?" When it comes to the name Happy, Wu Zhao is always a little angry, as if he is angry, and it seems to be something else, especially when his dearest sister is taken away from Happy, which makes her even more angry with Happy.

"It's a long story, if there is no husband, my sister is afraid that she would have gone to Turkia a long time ago, or she would have died a long time ago." Wu Shun wiped the tears on her face, and her words were filled with a faint warmth, just like her character, although it was not blazing, but it was as gentle as water, "Let's go into the house and talk, I'll tell you slowly!" ”