After visiting Aunt Wang and Uncle Qin, Zhao Shaoqing has been walking thoughtfully on the street.

Grandpa Zhao's words evoked memories deep in her heart, and she remembered that day very clearly.

"Su Xiaolian is a disaster star, her father abandoned her, and her mother was lost..."

"Su Xiaolian is a scourge... It's not enough to hurt my parents, but I want to hurt my uncle's ......."

Uncle's take-in and abandonment, the man that her mother never told her.

"Beat her to death, you dare to push me! Hurry up! ”

"And you stole our steamed buns again today."

"It's not right to eat my stuff, beg for a beating!"

"Why don't you die? It's just a white-faced monster, your mom and dad are dead, why don't you die together? If you don't even have parents, what's the point of your life? ”

"Fun!"

Zhao Shaoqing clenched her fists, her face gloomy, everything she had suffered here was unforgettable, and she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

Come to the small mound outside the town, which is a mass grave. It is traditional in the town that anyone who dies is not allowed to be buried in the town's mass grave, and her mother is placed here.

A tomb plaque, a pile of loess, is buried here.

"Mother, my daughter is not filial, it took so long to come back here to see you."

Kneeling in front of her mother's tomb, Zhao Shaoqing did not shed tears, and her mother once agreed with her to live strong no matter what, although she often did not abide by this agreement.

"Mother, now Xiaolian is living a good life, and she has met a lot of good people such as Su Ling, Su Dao and them. I also met Qianxiao and Yucheng...... Many, many people who secretly worry about themselves. ”

"And his daughter is already married, he is Lou Xiao."

Zhao Shaoqing was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and continued: "He's dead!" But he will continue to guard his daughter when he dies, so you can rest assured. ”

Zhao Shaoqing, who was kneeling in front of the tombstone, a transparent soul appeared beside her, squatting beside her, and that appearance was Lou Xiao.

As soon as Zhao Shaoqing stretched out his hand, Lou Xiao returned to the love oath again.

"Mother, I'm back this time, there are some things that must be clarified!"

Blue light flashed in her eyes, and the surging Xuan Qi on her body blew the long skirt of the disciple on her body slowly floating.

"Mother, I'll come back when it's over."

Zhao Shaoqing stood up and walked towards the town without looking back.

The first thing she wants to go to is her so-called 'uncle's house!

A high wall is here, and today there are March flowers.

This high wall brought not only pain to her mother, but also helplessness and grievance.

She didn't understand it when she was a child, but now she knows it very well, and for Ye Jun, she is also like overturned grain, oil, sauce and vinegar, and several tastes are poured into her heart.

Without choosing to enter through the door, Zhao Shaoqing rose into the air and slowly stood on top of the wall.

The maids went in and out, and there were small servants feeding the horses on the other side, and it could be seen that Ye Jun should have had a good life over the years.

A couple with children lying on a recliner basking in the sun, Zhao Shaoqing didn't know the woman, but she remembered the man next to her very clearly.

There was a mole under the corner of his mouth, if she guessed correctly, he was her 'cousin' Ye Long.

"Where's your father?"

Zhao Shaoqing turned into a blue light and instantly appeared in front of Ye Long, she forcibly suppressed the surging Xuan Qi on her body, and did not scare the child who had just fallen asleep.

"You, you are?"

"Good cousin, even I don't recognize it?"

Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, what her good cousin did to her at the beginning, she can remember it in her heart, and she still remembers it vividly.

At the beginning, this cousin, but when her mother was still there, she flirtatiously teased herself all day long, and after her mother left, she intensified her touching her body every day, wanting to violate herself.

"You! You are! ”

"That's right!"

Zhao Shaoqing's eyes emitted a purple light, because of the love oath, although Zhao Shaoqing's mental skills could not reach the level of Lou Xiao, but for such a mortal, it was simply an artifact.

"I see."

Zhao Shaoqing closed his eyes, turned into blue light and shuttled through the courtyard, disappearing in front of Ye Long.

Followed by a gust of wind, Ye Long couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened it again, Zhao Shaoqing had disappeared.

"Father!"

He jumped up from the chair with a scream, and ran into the inner room with all his might, Zhao Shaoqing had already appeared in front of Ye Jun.

"Here we go!"

Ye Jun sat in the main hall and drank tea quietly, it seemed that he had already known that Zhao Shaoqing was coming.

"Did they tell you?"

"Hmm. Follow me! ”

Although he didn't know what Ye Jun wanted to do, Zhao Shaoqing obediently followed him to a room.

This is the room where Zhao Shaoqing lived with his mother when he was a child.

"What do you mean you brought me here?"

"Come in with me."

Ye Jun pushed open the door and walked in, Zhao Shaoqing followed closely and walked in, she looked around, although this place still looks a little old, but there is not much dust, it can be seen that there are often people cleaning here.

"This is your mother's room, I've been cleaning it for so many years, just waiting for the moment you come back."

Zhao Shaoqing frowned, gently stroked the table with his hand, and looked at a wall in the room, where a painting of his mother was hung, like the Duan family, the mother stood silently holding the child aside, and the space left next to it was just enough to accommodate a man's position.

"When your mother died, in addition to the hairpin she left you, there were some other things that were never handed over to you."

Ye Jun knelt in front of the bed and respectfully pulled out a dusty iron box from under the bed.

"The only thing I didn't dare to let my servants clean was this box, your mother said it, open it and see."

The old lock on the iron box was already covered with rust, and Zhao Shaoqing turned into a sword intent in his hand to chop the entire lock into pieces.

Gently opened the iron box, there were a lot of things inside, most of them were portraits of mothers, but what I saw in Zhao Shaoqing's eyes was another scene.

Each portrait of the mother is flashing with the aura of the mysterious energy, and the portrait of the mother is outlined by the mysterious energy, and the mother in each portrait seems to come to life.

'Little Lotus! ’

Zhao Shaoqing raised his head, and the mother in the portrait flew out of the portrait like a Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Mother!"

Zhao Shaoqing's eyes opened wide and he was embraced, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop dripping.

obviously promised a good mother not to cry in front of her, but today she left tears so uncompromisingly, she is really useless.

It's just a phantom, even if it's a phantus, it makes people want to cry so much.

……

On the evil song, the fairy music is hazy,

Xuanmo painting, endless tears.

Hibiscus flowers, white jade shallots,

Look at the world, laugh and grieve.