They weren't blind, they all understood that those men were all around this little boy.

What will their young children do to fight with them? Xuan Jing'er rubbed her forehead, how could it be that as soon as she came out, there was such a big problem in front of them?

However, as long as it is what Qing'er wants, they will support it infinitely.

The breeze blows slightly, who becomes whose scenery, and who becomes whose fascination.

Xuan Qing looked gloomily at the few people who were getting farther and farther away, and there was indescribable pain in his eyes.

He's gone, will I still be able to see him?

The hand is inadvertently tightened, the palm of the hand is spread, and with the breeze, it is a crushing fluttering in the wind.

The slender and delicate fingers rested on Xuan Qing's shoulder, and Xuan Qing would turn his head and see his mother looking at him with a smile.

Xuan Jing'er glanced at a few people talking and laughing in the distance, with a realization in her eyes.

"Mother!" Xuan Qing opened his mouth slightly, and there was still some embarrassment of being bumped into, and his face was slightly red.

"Qing'er, go!" Xuan Jing'er gently patted Xuan Qing's shoulder, feeling extremely indebted in her heart.

This child, she owes too much, and he shouldn't bear all this.

If you want to chase it, just like she did back then, if he and Jun didn't dare to move forward like this, there would be no Qing'er now.

Xuan Qing was stunned, and looked at Xuan Jing'er in disbelief, what did her mother's words mean?

Seeing the confusion in Xuan Qing's eyes, Xuan Jing'er smiled lightly, and her fingers gently stroked Xuan Qing's handsome fairy-like face, "Qing'er, you have to fight for what you want, don't regret it later." ”

Xuan Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

But Xuan Jing'er's words made him feel like he was suddenly opened.

Before you work hard, you have been sent to hell by yourself? When did he cower like this?

For so many years, he has been doing his best for Xuanling City, and he has been working hard to find his parents, but now he seems to have a new concern in his heart.

He never thought that now that his father was back, he could let go of Xuanling City and pursue what he wanted.

When he looked up again, his eyes sparkled with irrepressible joy.

"Mother, thank you!" Xuan Qing stretched out her hands and gave Xuan Jing'er a big hug.

There are not many words, it is this sentence, a perfect interpretation of his feelings.

A strong hand wrapped around Xuan Jing'er's waist, her resolute chin rested on her shoulder, and a trace of warmth sprayed on her ears.

"Jing'er ......"

The corners of Xuan Jing'er's mouth were crooked, leaning her whole body on the person behind her, her head shook and rubbed, but her eyes looked deeply at the direction of her son's disappearance, and her eyes flashed with relief.

Although there is some sadness about being separated just after reuniting, but in the bottom of my heart, I am silently blessing my son, my son has grown up, she has done nothing as a mother, her son is so old, and she is unspeakably sad in her heart.

However, her son can look so demonic, and the smile on her face is bright again.

Besides, I want that ordinary and extraordinary figure, my smile deepens, and I have unspeakable worries.

As for why the doors of all walks of life were closed, they naturally knew a little more than Zhi Xuanqing, and they had a little sense of what was about to happen.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to let her son follow her like this?

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