"Why are you here?", Hu Meiren didn't break in, but stopped and asked.

"Why can't I be here? This is the place where I learned my art, isn't it natural that I am here?" Shui Wuhan said with an eyebrow. He was very disdainful of Hu Meiren's idiotic questioning.

'Sure enough, it's the apprentice of the road press!' Hu Meiren obviously remembered what happened to her on the island back then, and her expression changed unpredictably in an instant.

"Since the patriarch is pregnant, he should recuperate at home and wait for childbirth, and don't move around at will. If you accidentally move the fetal gas, it will be a big loss for your fox clan!", Shui Wuhan said this, not to stimulate Hu Meiren. On the contrary, he hoped that Hu Meiren would dispel the idea of going inside the house to find out.

But when these words reached Hu Meiren's ears, they became a harsh mockery. Because in her heart, she has long classified Shui Wuhan and Jiaolan Qing as one type of person.

A few days ago, Ling Wanrou refused to marry her son, and she had already heard about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that the woman who was rejected for marriage was actually the daughter of Shui Wuhan and Huo Ji. Thinking of Huo Ji, a strange woman, Hu Meiren felt sorry for her.

However, seeing the two brothers having a quarrel and turning against each other because of this incident, Hu Meiren didn't mention how happy he was.

How the Jiao Lanqing couple treated her son harshly back then, she already knew it clearly.

Even if Shui Wuhan helped her Ziqian afterwards, in her eyes, it was just to pay off the debt owed by the suburbs. She, Hu Meiren, would not be stupid enough to be grateful.

In front of him, the ridicule in Shui Wuhan's words instantly aroused the resentment in Hu Meiren's heart for many years.

I saw her eyebrows flirtatious, looking at Shui Wuhan with a smile, and blurted out her clever words, "I'm not like you, the Water God Jun, who has that big daughter without a sound." Now, if it weren't for the public rejection of the doll kiss that I had set by my own cousin-in-law, I'm afraid that all the immortals in the past nine days wouldn't know that you were already a father, right?"

Shui Wuhan didn't expect Hu Meiren to talk about Fengyi's matter, this matter has always been a problem in his heart. If it weren't mentioned in public, I would even have deceived myself into wanting to forget about it.

It's like a scar that has just grown new flesh, but someone has forcibly peeled it off, dripping with blood and unbearable pain.

Shui Wuhan unconsciously clenched his fists.

If it weren't for Hu Meiren's pregnancy now, he wouldn't mind having a good martial arts session with her.

Ji Shu looked at the two people in front of him, who were incompatible, rubbing their fists and grinding their palms, and they were secretly anxious.

At this moment, a weak coughing sound suddenly came from inside the wooden house.

After hearing this, he hurriedly walked to the house.

Hu Meiren, who was left in place, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, so he also walked in with them.

"Childe~, Childe, are you awake?" Seeing that Jiao Ziqian had opened his eyes, he hurriedly ran up.

"Ziqian, how is it? Do you feel better?" Shui Wuhan also squeezed forward.

At this time, Jiao Ziqian did not answer the two, but looked for something in the house with his eyes.

Hu Meiren, who was standing behind the two, was already in tears at this time.

When Jiao Ziqian stepped into Yuhu Island for the first time and fainted in front of the road, Hu Meiren didn't know about it. This is the first time she has seen Jiao Ziqian so weak, and she finally understands why she is always restless these days, maybe this is the blood inheritance, mother and son are connected.

When Jiao Ziqian saw Hu Meiren standing behind Shui Wuhan and them, crying silently, he finally locked his eyes on her.

And the two finally understood who Jiao Ziqian was looking for, and the two made way for their mother and son.

Hu Meiren looked at the weak son in front of him, and walked to the bed step by step.

Her lips trembled, tears rolling silently across her face. The sourness in the depths of the throat let the Buddha flow into his heart.

"I didn't expect to see each other again, Wu'er was like this. Due to the inconvenience caused by her abdomen, Hu Meiren could only half-squat in front of the bed. She raised her hand, stroked Jiao Ziqian's still somewhat pale cheeks, squirmed her lips, and said this sentence with difficulty.

In fact, when Hu Meiren talked to Yu Shu, he already knew about her arrival.

Although he was unconscious, he could clearly hear the sounds of the outside world.

It wasn't until he sensed Shui Wuhan and Hu Meiren's tense atmosphere that Jiao Ziqian had to try his best and struggle to wake up.

He rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed the sour stuff in his throat with difficulty.

The situation of the mother in front of her is really not suitable for her emotions to fluctuate. Otherwise, it may have moved her fetal gas.

Although the thirst in his mouth was unbearable, Jiao Ziqian still said in a dumb voice: "Mother don't worry, Ziqian is fine." ”

In just twelve words, it has exhausted the strength of Jiao Ziqian's whole body.

Hu Meiren didn't know that his son's appearance at this time must have been wandering between life and death for a long time. She also knew that her son's words at this time were to reassure her.

Hu Meiren raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, endured the sourness in his heart, and smiled far-fetchedly, "I knew that my son would be able to turn evil into good fortune in everything." ”

Seeing this, Jiao Ziqian also responded by curling the corners of his mouth slightly.

Shui Wuhan looked at the affectionate appearance of their mother and son in front of him, and his heart was also extremely melancholy. finally understood why Huo Ji had been waiting by Feng Yi's side for thousands of years, with pointless rumors and rumors. This may be mother's love, a family affection that he can't touch.

"Ziqian has just woken up, let's let him rest first!" Shui Wuhan looked at the suburbs Ziqian who was enduring the discomfort and said to Hu Meiren.

Hu Meiren also knows that what her son needs most now is rest, so even if she is reluctant, she has to think about his body. "Okay! Qian'er has a good rest, and her mother lives next door. If there's anything, you call me!"

Jiao Ziqian nodded, did not speak, but watched Hu Meiren and Shui Wuhan leave.

Until only one person was left in the house.

"Childe doesn't have to make a sound, Childe Shu knows that you must be thirsty!" After Childe finished speaking, he went to the table and poured a glass of water, served Jiao Ziqian to drink, and then said: "Childe, you rest first, Childe, Kou Shu is outside the door." ”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the alienated figure, and the suburbs finally shed a tear.

It was the first time he had wept when he was so big. But he didn't see it himself, and the moment the tears fell, they turned into a crimson bead and rolled down to the side of the bed......

After Hu Meiren came out, he did not leave. Because she was waiting for someone, someone who could solve all the questions in her heart.

It wasn't until Shui Wuhan appeared behind her that she stepped forward to stop him and said, "Let me ask you, why did Ziqian look like this? What happened to him? Where did Lu Pressure go? Didn't he say that as long as he was there for a day, he would definitely keep my son safe?"

Faced with Hu Meiren's series of questions, Shui Wuhan did not answer her, but motioned for her to keep up with her pace.

The two came to the pond one after the other, and Shui Wuhan told Hu Meiren about the events of the past few days.

And Hu Meiren's heart at this time was already turbulent.

It turned out that Qian's body had already reached the point where the medicine stone was spiritual.

It turned out that the tens of thousands of years when the road pressure disappeared was to find a good medicine for Ziqian.

It turned out that just a few glasses of sake almost killed her son.

It turned out that in order to save Ziqian, Lu Pressure almost took his own life.

It turns out that over the years, only I have been deceiving myself and thinking that I am a qualified mother. But he didn't know that his son was in dire straits every day.

The deep self-blame made Hu Meiren surging with blood for a while, a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out, and his body seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, and he was crumbling.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Shui Wuhan immediately stepped forward to support Hu Meiren, who was almost down.

Hu Meiren stretched out his hand and pushed Shui Wuhan away.

She straightened up, her waist straight. Even though the abdomen in front of her is bulging, it still can't stop her peerless elegance.

She has her own pride and does not allow anyone to see her weakness.

Even though he knew that the other party was pretending to be strong, Shui Wuhan still admired Hu Meiren in his heart.

"Meiren may have to stay on Yuhu Island these days, I'm afraid it will be bothered for a while!" Hu Meiren said with his back to Shui Wuhan, his words were no longer as sharp as Fang Cai in front of the wooden house, but full of alienation.

"It's okay! The patriarch can stay as long as he wants!" Shui Wuhan said politely.

"Then there is the Divine Monarch of Laoshui!" Hu Meiren finished speaking, owed a debt, and turned to leave.

It's just that lonely back, but people can't bear to take another look..........

Shui Wuhan turned to face the pond, his eyes seemed to float into the distance through the pond water, and he whispered softly, "I wonder how Ji'er and Fengyi are doing now?"

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