162 Parting with Hate (End)

Zheng Yunniang and the matchmaker waited in front of the two of them.

The rules for entering the cave room must be explained.

Song Shuyun didn't see any difference on her face, and calmly completed a series of procedures.

Zheng Yunniang and the matchmaker mission is completed.

was about to leave, Song Shuyun got up and sent the two out.

Such a rule is not allowed in the country of Xun, and only a woman who recruits money can send her parents on the day of marriage.

And Song Shuyun is honored to have this permission.

This last time is also what she has planned for a long, long time!

In the month since that conversation, she has never had a good chat with Zheng Yunniang, and even what the other party wanted to say to her was pushed away by Song Shuyun.

It's not that she doesn't want to say goodbye, but she's always afraid that she won't be able to control it and say something she shouldn't say.

It was only at this moment that she was able to express the surging emotions in her heart to Zheng Yunniang......

Zheng Yunniang couldn't help but laugh when she saw her like this.

"Oops! What an old girl, she still cries when she gets married!"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched it.

Song Shuyun's eyes are complicated, this glance is like having seen the galaxy for tens of thousands of years, and in a trance, she seems to understand the loneliness that Zheng Yunniang and Zhou Jiao have felt.

She shouted: "Mother! ”

After shouting, he threw himself into Zheng Yunniang's arms.

Zheng Yunniang was also infected by her emotions, patted her shoulder with one hand, and quietly wiped her eyes with the other.

"Look at you, what are you like! I have to say hello to my mother tomorrow morning! What is there to cry about!"

As soon as Song Shuyun heard this, her tears flowed faster as if she didn't want money.

She sniffed, raised her head and opened her eyes wide, controlling her tears.

She hugged Zheng Yunniang and whispered in her ear: "Mother, thank you, my daughter will definitely be filial to you in the future, live a good life, practice calligraphy well, study well, learn the piano well, embroider well, and ...... everything well."

As he spoke, tears flowed again.

"What you say, you are you, do what you like, make less trouble and let your mother live for two more years is better than anything else......"

When Song Shuyun heard this, she cried even more sadly!

"Mother, my daughter won't be in trouble in the future! Mother must live a long life......"

Zheng Yunniang laughed angrily at her stupidity, stretched out her hand to push her head away, and said, "Let my mother see, what crazy you are doing this big night!" Didn't you drink too much outside!"

Song Shuyun was even more sad in her heart, and her suppressed emotions almost came out, but the prompt sound of the streamer sounded at this time.

"The mission is all done, emmm...... Do you want to leave? ”

Song Shuyun couldn't help crying, and when she heard the sound of the streamer, she felt even more uncomfortable, and hugged Zheng Yunniang again, and then let go of her hand.

"Mother, my daughter may have really drunk too much, and she has been sober up a lot after crying!"

Zheng Yun rolled her eyes angrily, stretched out her index finger and slapped her head several times.

"Don't just say something nice, you won't admit it immediately, if you go out to make trouble next time, you don't think your mother will beat you!"

Song Shuyun looked at Zheng Yunniang, who was much older than when she first met, her eyes didn't dare to leave for a moment, she carefully traced her outline, and the tears in her eyes were about to fill again.

She immediately turned around and strode towards Zhou Jiao's room, the tears in her eyes instantly burst the embankment, she didn't dare to wipe it, straightened her back, and waved her hand at Zheng Yunniang!

Farewell, my mother!

"Let's go!"

Her soul was instantly plunged into darkness.

Song Shuyun's suppressed emotions have not been completely relieved, and she was a little caught off guard by this darkness.

Suddenly, a subtitle appeared in the darkness.

Name: Song Shuyun

Race: Will

Class: Lampwatch

Race Attribute: Unable to die

Soul Power: 190+250

Luck: 573+250-50+200

Vitality:——

Spiritual power: 37364

Ability: 20

Internal forces: 1

Runes: 1

Mana: 1

Vindictiveness:1

Charisma: 1+1

Divine power: 274

Lucky: 5+2

Mental Power: 179425512

Perception: 52

Aura: 10x Boost Level 1 (Passive: Boost Attack 50%)

Lampkeeper Pact (Consumes luck, can freely travel to any plane at any time.) )

Race Skill: Critical Strike (consumes all life force, all attribute attacks are enhanced, and can be strengthened up to 1000%)

Soul burn immunity (passive: immune to all soul-burning flames)

Luck Scorch Immunity (Passive: Immunity to all flames that burn Luck)

Passive Skill: Soul Purification Spell (Each plane consumes five soul powers, and is fully immune to all low-level hypnots. )

Skills: Fighting Technique (Beginner) Low-level Auto Repair (Advanced) Low-level Marksmanship (Advanced) Low-level Military Physical Technique (Intermediate) Painting (Scum)

Pass: 100-1

Song Shuyun looked so confused that she forgot to be sad!

I feel that I have practiced calligraphy and embroidery for so long, and I haven't even clicked on a skill!

"Streamer! What about my skills? I also learned how to make wine!"

The mechanical sound of the streamer sounded a little painfully.

"Winemaking is a broad and profound one, and you haven't mastered it yet!"

Song Shuyun: →_→

"What about embroidery!"

"Your embroidery level is still a little short of the level of embroidery slag! You have to work hard!"

I'll work hard for your sister! I'm not even a scumbag!

"What about calligraphy? My handwriting is pretty good! I've been practicing big characters for ten years! If you say no, you don't!"

"Oh hehehe...... You're just the tip of the iceberg of calligraphy! If you think about this large number of planes, there are many languages, and the places where you can use this calligraphy are very limited! Nine cows and a dime are not enough to describe, nine thousand cows and a dime are about the same, you are far behind......"

Song Shuyun was gloated by the streamer, and she wanted to gasp for breath, but unfortunately her skin didn't need to pant now......

I can only beat my chest and pause, secretly hating why I want to upgrade it!

After Song Shuyun hated it, she had doubts about her luck again.

"What's the deal with the fifty luck I lost?"

The streamer was silent for a while, and then said: "I have helped you check, this is automatically deducted, because you have violated Article 379 of the Code of Lamp Keepers, and it is not allowed to cause damage to the client's reputation due to the mistakes of the Lamp Keepers!"

Song Shuyun: 〒_〒

"Then add the two hundred!"

"Oh, Yao Qian gave it to you!"

←_Who ←?

"Yao Qian?"

Streamer laughed dryly.

"The handkerchief that Zhou Jiao and Feng Yao got married to was originally picked up by Yao Qiantiannv, and he fell in love with Zhou Jiao at first sight, but the handkerchief was taken away by Feng Yao by chance, so he had something to do with Zhou Jiao."

Song Shuyun: (⊙o⊙) What?

She suddenly came to her senses, and suddenly remembered that Zheng Yunniang had said that one died early and one died lonely, and hurriedly asked Streamer.

"And then? He never married? ”

Streamer:......

"No, he married a cousin of Zhou Jiao, but he was seriously ill and died within a few years! But the concubine has a room or something, but there is no one, it is said that he is afraid that Zhou Jiao will inquire about him one day, listen to his affairs, and sigh with emotion Fortunately, he was not married at that time!"

Song Shuyun: If it weren't for Zheng Yunniang, Zhou Jiao wouldn't have thought of such a person!

"He also found a teacher for Zhou Jiao's eldest son, and secretly operated for Feng Yao a few times, oh, by the way, he later succeeded Yao Shanchang and became the mountain chief of Shaoyuan Academy, he is a decent person!"

"Later, when Zhou Jiao returned to Yuling, he sat in a restaurant not far from the street every day, and he didn't say a word until he saw Zhou Jiao die!"

Song Shuyun snorted coldly, unable to understand Yao Qian's attachment to Zhou Jiao.

But she didn't ask again.

She wasn't interested in Yao Qian!

"Okay! So be it! I'm much better, let's move on to the next mission!"

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