Hao Yuan didn't speak again, just hugged Wan Feng tightly, feeling the warmth of his father, which was his only reliance. In the future, he will be a child, a child who will never grow up, being hurt by his father and loved by his mother, he, Qian Haoyuan's home, is finally complete.

Wan Feng hugged him like this, and the uneasy heart in his heart was finally settled and steady. Even if he is broken, he must protect the mother and son, safe and happy.

"Daddy, Haoyuan is hungry"

"Okay, Daddy was going to give you something to eat today, but I didn't expect you to leave Wuling Mountain, so I brought it back" Wan Feng smiled and walked into the attic with Hao Yuan in his arms.

"It turns out that you sent it, and you followed me?" Hao Yuan reacted at this time, the person who had been secretly following him to bring him delicious food was Wan Feng. However, I suddenly felt very warm in my heart, it's so good, my father loves him very much.

"I don't want you to suffer alone, Haoyuan, you have to believe that no matter where you go, when you turn back, your mother and father will be there and will always be with you. Come, eat more, it's all your favorite food. Wan Feng took out all the food she had eaten, and her expression was full of spoiling.

"Daddy, let's go to the underworld to see grandpa in a few days, he misses you" Haoyuan ate and said lightly, he must let grandpa and daddy talk about it, the past, let it be completely in the past.

"Good"

"Daddy, why are you white-headed?" Hao Yuan thought about it and asked, the white-headed father was still handsome, but it made him feel extremely distressed, no matter what, he had to work hard to get Wan Feng back to his black hair.

"Because I miss you so much, I have a white head, and when you come back, it's okay." Wan Feng sandwiched the dishes for Haoyuan and replied casually.

"Daddy, grandpa gave me a gift, and the spirit flower has bloomed again on the cliff of the Demon Dao, you don't have to blame yourself for the underworld." Hao Yuan smiled, he still decided to continue the Hui Linghua, because they may carry the life of a person in need, and if his mother knew, she would definitely support her in doing so.

"Haoyuan, you have grown up, Daddy, you haven't thought it through, since the spirit flower was planted by you, you must keep it one day, because they will only recognize you alone" Wan Feng's eyes flashed with relief, his Haoyuan is the most sensible little adult in this world.

"I see...... Daddy, let's save my mother together, don't let me leave again, in the future, we will face it together as a family" Hao Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked at Wan Feng seriously, he knew that Wan Feng would definitely be reluctant to let him be sad and send him back to the dream world.

Wan Feng was stunned, and the wine in his hand didn't drink it for a long time, he didn't expect that Hao Yuan guessed his thoughts, his sister-in-law's condition was capricious, and he had to feed her blood every day, Hao Yuan saw it, but he was afraid that he would be even more sad.

"Daddy, since I'm here, I won't leave, don't worry, I'm strong enough to accompany you and take care of my mother together"

"Okay, we are a family, we will never be separated again" Wan Feng smiled and nodded slightly, since this is the case, no matter what the future, he will take his son and accompany his sister-in-law to face it together.

"Good"

In front of the delicious dishes, the little boy smiled innocently, the white-haired man's eyes were firm and doting, and the woman on the Xuanbing Stone moved her fingers slightly...... Everything is just right, everything starts again......

Hao Yuan stopped Wan Feng's method of feeding the blood to the concubine, and the father and son used spiritual power to nourish the spiritual flower consciousness and stabilize the spiritual vein.

"Daddy, let's go collect the pure and true Nightmare Tears, and heal the scars on my mother's body first" Under the peach blossom tree, Hao Yuan propped his head and said seriously.

"Okay, but I don't know how to do nightmares." Wanfeng's white hair was tied up, she tasted a little wine, and replied lightly.

"I will, Daddy, my mother likes to hear different stories, let's fulfill this dream for her."

"Okay......"

"Daddy, the future is unknown, the story is unknown, let's go see different scenery for our mother, and then hide the beautiful story in the dream, and leave it for her to wake up and listen, okay?"

"Good"

……

Hao Yuan was wearing a gray brocade robe, with a small jade box tied around his waist, which turned into gray and was hidden in the wardrobe, while Wan Feng was wearing a gray robe with a hat

, holding Haoyuan, walked slowly.

The father and son often shuttle among the people who come and go, linger in all kinds of stories, cooperate with the tacit understanding, in their spare time, they are in the attic, accompanying the sister-in-law, telling all kinds of happiness along the way, their only hope is that the sister-in-law can open her eyes, look at them, and look at their home......

In the midst of casual conversation, people said, "Nightmare father and son, handsome and humorous, they not only traded, but also talked about the past." Like a thousand concubines, they come and go without a trace, hiding in the sea of people, if you want to find them, you only need to listen to the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano, tactfully listening, light and joyful......"

In the crowd, Hao Yuan was never afraid or confused, he held Wan Feng's hand tightly and walked forward firmly. He believed that the destined person would come with a special story and look for the sound of the piano.

Wan Feng never felt lost, his heart was tightly filled by the lively and cute little guy beside him and the beautiful and beautiful woman on the ice bed. Taking his son to listen to stories, collect tears, and remove scars is the happiest thing for the rest of his life. Having a wife and a child, walking all the way to listen to things, the world is the most worthwhile.

In Wushan Town, the green luan bird flying with wings occasionally hovers in the air, which is beautiful and moving; Irises and angelica grass cling to each other, their roots are wrong, and their love is the same; And the master of the World Soldier Pavilion, Night Liujun, as if he had changed a person, no longer had a smile on his face, lingering in all kinds of spiritual weapons, and there was always a small butterfly on his shoulder, no one knew why, that butterfly was in love, and even Liujun didn't know why, only that it didn't leave, so he didn't rush ......

Lost heart for love In order to find her heart, after all, Qianjiwen is still a person who can't understand feelings, although she understands the pain and sheds some tears, she still can't become the concubine in the past. She once took her son through the crowd, walked into the world of destined people, and listened to their stories...... It is her leadership that allows every confused person to find the answer and find the true self in the depths of their hearts.

Now, Hao Yuan and Wan Feng have become the messengers of nightmares, and they continue to work hard for the beautiful woman behind them, which is the treasure in the hands of the two of them.

Life is varied, no matter how many tears are shed, no matter how many times you regret it, you still have to move forward when you wake up. However, don't be afraid, someone will accompany you in the course of time, and in the depths of your dreams, you will also cherish unforgettable memories.

People along the way, scenery all the way are full of unknowns, cherish every person you meet around you, they will eventually become a touch of existence in the memories of life, simple and pure, sincere and precious.

"Daddy, what kind of story would you like to hear?" A child asked softly.

"Well, a story only about your mother," a man said, holding the woman on the spiritual bed, with affection.

"Daddy, what kind of person do you want to meet?" The child is not dead and has to ask.

"Well, your mother is my destined person"

“…… Daddy, you only have my mother in your life? The child's face was black, and as soon as his father came back, he only guarded the sleeping beauty and did nothing.

"Yes, can you go out, don't make me whisper to your mother"

"Dad, can you look at me if you don't like me?" The child begged aggrievedly.

"No time, no time" A certain man still didn't look at the child chattering next to him, and his whole mind was on the woman in front of him.

"Alas......" The child was helpless, holding his own piano, lying outside the attic, looking up to the sky and howling......

Nightmare is the same, may you and I see each other in the land of dreams, forget each other in the warm rivers and lakes, do not come and do not grow old, do not see each other......