"God's handmaiden?! You mean, she's a Catholic clergyman," Momo glared at Lucifer's wings, hesitated for a long time, and still stuck out his index finger and pointed at the ceiling, "Or is your mother, my mother-in-law, Lucifer's grandmother, directly in front of God and his old man, angel?!" ”

"It's all," Naze lowered his head to wipe the mouth of the restless Lucifer child in his arms, and stretched out his hand to beckon the elf, "Mush, take the baby back to the room." ”

"Ah~ Oh, take Lucifer back to the room, go back to the room, hey!" The elf jumped on the table three times, but within two hits, it fell without warning.

Mo Mo thought that she was not ready to take off, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly bent down to catch her, but found that the slimy elf was spinning in mid-air, the puffy skirt was like a small parachute, and there were words in his mouth, and by the time he landed, he had become the size of a normal eleven or twelve-year-old girl. She took the baby, one hand like a barbell, supporting Lucifer's little buttocks, and then held her head high, and walked towards the baby room with her head held high, with two pigtails shaking and cocking, and shouting slogans in her mouth: "1,2,3,4,2,2,3,4,......"

Momo clapped his hands and smiled: "It's really cute!" ”

Na Ze didn't answer, Mo Mo turned his head, and found that the smile on Na Ze's face was full of sadness, Mo Mo lay in his arms and tilted his head: "What are you thinking, tell me, I want to listen." ”

Naze lowered his head and hugged her with both hands: "Okay." ”

"When I was a kid, that's how I brought you, right?"

"Well, she was left behind by my mother, she took care of me, grew up with me, and was my only friend." Naze stroked Momo's hair, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Haven't you seen your mother?"

"Do you want to meet, I'll take you to see her, okay?" Naze asked her with a bowed head.

"Oh, okay."

Naze laughed, the original sadness diluted a lot, hugged her into the living room, pulled up all the curtains, motioned for Momo to be on the sofa with him, blinked mysteriously, and then grabbed Momo's hand and put it on his chest, his lips moved slightly. Momo looked up at his focused face reverently, he looked peaceful at the moment, and slowly she felt the beating under her palm, once, twice, three times......

With that beating, a faint silver light gradually appeared in the room, like a summer flying fireflies, slowly condensed into a holy woman, Mo Mo didn't know how to describe her appearance, that faint smile made people ignore the appearance, staring at her, there was a touch of life.

"This is the blessing that my mother blessed me before she died, and I can see her when I miss her." Naze turned his head at some point and explained softly to Momo.

"She," Mo Mo couldn't think of an adjective to describe, and it took him a long time to choke out an adjective, "it's beautiful." ”

The corners of Na Ze's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile: "However, my birth has brought her only a curse. ”

Mo Mo raised her head, knowing that this was the scar in Naze's heart, she hugged Naze's waist and buried her face in his arms: "No, Naze, no." ”

"My father loved my mother very much, but he rarely mentioned her in front of me, and we never saw each other again since I became adults.

Their marriage has gone through a lot of hardships, but my appearance has upset the delicate balance. Christmas, the joyous festival of angels, she gave birth to me, gone, they said, they said-"

Naze trembled uncontrollably, Mo Mo raised his head to look at him, covered his mouth with his hand, but he grabbed it away and continued: "They say that it was I who sucked her blood dry, I am the demon who killed my own mother, and the Pope even declared the evil of the blood clan to the world because of this, and began a crazy purge of the blood clan.

Momo, I've hurt a lot of people, it's all my fault, you know, it's all my fault......"

Mo Mo hugged Na Ze's head against his chest, he was more vulnerable than he had ever been at this time, patted him on the shoulder, thinking of the night when he first entered the orphanage, the dean's words, she also had such pain: "Listen to me, it's not your fault, you're not wrong, you haven't done anything at all, how can it be wrong?" Your birth is not something you can control, your bloodline is not cleansed by you, and your mother's death is not your choice.

Didn't you say that she gave you a blessing before she left, and let the elf take care of you? Your mother is great, she anticipates everything, chooses your life, you can be grateful, you can grieve, but you can't feel guilty, you can't say it's all your fault, understand? ”

"Whose fault is that?"

Mo Mo looked at the light and shadow that gradually dissipated, and the holy woman's face had begun to blur: "Maybe, maybe no one is wrong, but after addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, the answer is wrong." ”

"That's ......" Na Ze's confused reply, the pain that has been buried deep in his heart for a long time, it turns out, can it be resolved?

"Yes, that's right." Mo Mo followed Naze's comforting appearance, rubbed Naze's head with his chin, and reached out to touch his hair.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, and the baby's small snoring and self-talk in the baby room were mixed with fruit candy, and the innocent voice was warm.

After a long time, Na Ze moved, raised his head, and there was a hint of a smile in his narrow eyes: "I have never been hugged, you are the first, and you were always carried around by a mushful child when I was a child." ”

"Hey, don't get cheap and sell well!" Mo Mo found that the posture of the two people was indeed very ambiguous, and hurriedly pushed Na Ze away so that he would not let him against his chest, Na Ze pretended to be very aggrieved and stuck with her, pushing and shoving, not noticing that there was suddenly another person in the room.

"Sister, what are you guys playing?" Ling'er's voice suddenly sounded behind the sofa.

Mo Mo was startled and almost pushed Na Ze off the sofa: "Ling'er?!" When did you come in? ”

"I've been here for a long time, that sister was so beautiful just now," Ling'er said as she walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, pinching her calves, "Ling'er's stealth technique is not as good as Master's, so tired!" ”

"Cloud Shadow!" Momo gritted his teeth.

"Sister, my master is here, you don't have to shout so loudly," Ling'er patted the sofa beside her and smiled very filial at the position of the curtain, "Master, come and sit." ”

"Cloud Shadow!!" Momo was hoarse and struggled to get up and kick someone.

"Momo, calm down," Na Ze hurriedly hugged her, Momo was very scary, especially when she was upright and angry, "We didn't say anything just now, actually." ”

"Why didn't you say it, I racked my brains to say it, I don't charge money when I watch the people's theater, how can there be such a good thing in the world!" Momo jumped even happier.

Na Ze helplessly cast a reproachful glance at Yun Zhaoying, your apprentice is not sensible, you are not sensible, you can peek and peek, and you can see that you have been caught.

Yun Zhaoying showed his figure, and sat down next to his apprentice very depressed, he was their benefactor: "That, cough cough, cough cough, we were just passing by, we wanted to come up and see, how is Mrs. Momo's health?" ”

"By the way, I remembered, I called for help, why didn't you show up from beginning to end?" She was almost strangled to death, Momo was encircled in Na Ze's arms, but she made a posture with her hands on her waist with great difficulty, "The level is not good, you just say, I can also go to other people for help." ”

Yun Zhaoying did not expect to be flattened by a mortal, and that mortal was still Chinese: "I, I am an immortal." ”

"There are many immortals, and Marshal Tianpeng is also an immortal!" Mo Mo immediately pushed back, "No, Zhu Bajie is also better than you, and people at least know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”

"Sister, we are going to save you, don't scold Master." Ling'er, who had an abnormal degree of understanding, finally found that the atmosphere was wrong, and it was rare that she didn't tear down her master's platform, "Let's find Naze's brother-in-law first, and then go there, we have fought bravely outside to buy time for Naze's brother-in-law to save the United States!" ”

"How did you fight the enemy?" Momo wanted to know what kind of immortal spell they were using.

"Ling'er—" Yun Zhaoying's stop was too late.

The person who invited the merit was always the quickest to speak: "We released the illumination, so they don't even dare to come close!" ”