(pink 1150 plus more)

"Hey, mother, mother, you move me first, and I die of pain."

"Okay, okay, mother don't move, where are you falling, it's really not worry-free, I won't bumble into you if I don't look at you for a while."

"Mother—I didn't mean to, it was that wild cat that took my pendant in its mouth, it was Uncle Mondstadt who gave me the Brute Sheto, how could I lose it."

"You kid, so many people help catch it, what are you going to make a fuss about, you ......"

The relationship between a mother and daughter by the bonfire is naturally warm in the eyes of outsiders, but falling into a pair of misty eyes is more than 300 days and nights, and only in dreams will appear.

"Ahh

"Mother...", a low hoarse call came out, and was quickly drowned into the surrounding noise, a few thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind, Yi Yu raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, turned his head and no longer looked at the figure that he thought about day and night, but unstoppable tears poured out from the corners of his eyes.

My grandfather is gone, my eldest brother is dead, and my mother knows how sad she should be, and she can't admit it.

A pair of hands helped her up from the ground, Li Tai looked at her reaction, knew what she was thinking at the moment, sighed softly in his heart, and felt pity, the hand on her shoulder tightened, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go back."

Yi Yu nodded silently, for fear of leaking a bitter choked voice.

"Hey—don't go, give me back your stuff first"

Yiyu didn't look back, Li Tai tore off a necklace with a black stone from the mouth of the flower-faced civet in her arms, threw it with his backhand, and accurately landed on the palm of "Ashima".

"That young lady, are you alright?" The voice of the concerned inquiry came from the woman's mouth.

Yi Yu turned his back to her, shook his head and said nothing, his hands covering his mouth tightly.

"My mother is talking to you, why don't you keep quiet, it's so rude."

"Yu'er, don't be rude."

Listening to this familiar title used to call another person, Yu Yu didn't know what kind of sourness it was in his heart. As soon as her left foot moved, a stinging pain struck, which cleared her mind a little more, and she wanted to leave quickly, but she couldn't move half a step, and she wanted to listen to her voice again, even if it was one more sentence.

As he spoke, a few more people rushed over from the big tent, and the Yi language behind him was mixed with Tang dialect, which was the voice of several men, and after a short conversation, he stopped Li Tai and Yu who wanted to leave.

"The two of you stay in Xialuwang, you are Middle-earth people like you, even if you meet, you have fate, why don't you have a drink together?"

This polite inquiry made Li Tai frown, looked at the elegant middle-aged man opposite through the mask, changed his voice slightly, and said:

"Not necessarily."

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, since Chang Gongzi didn't want to, then Lu didn't force it, goodbye."

The middle-aged man obviously recognized Li Tai's mask, and remembered that he was Chang Si, a foreign businessman who had always begged to see Mrs. Zhou in Wumanshe, and bowed his hand to Li Tai, so he reached out to help his daughter and led a few people back to the big tent together.

When Yi Yu heard the movement of leaving behind her, she finally couldn't help but turn her head, but this time, looking at the side face of the woman under the firelight, it was difficult to take her eyes off, and thousands of voices in her heart were instigating her:

Shout, shout, that's your mother, that's your mother

"Mother, don't worry, I just fell a little, and it hurts as well now, but unfortunately, people haven't finished dancing today."

"What are you jumping, hurry home."

"Huh? No, there's a fire blowing show later, I'm going to stay and watch—Dad, you can help me intercede." ”

"Say anything, disobedient girl, you will get into trouble, listen to your mother."

"It's useless to call your father, go back with your mother obediently, and ask Mrs. Zhou to come and see if something is wrong."

"Mother-" The girl dragged out the words coquettishly, how did she know that there was an echo in her ears?

At first, it was just a muffled whisper, but when I listened to it again, it turned into a hoarse cry, and the girl realized that it was not her echo.

"Mother...... Mother, mother"

Hearing this call, several people who were close to the big tent stopped and turned around, the fastest was the girl "Ashima", and the slowest was the middle-aged woman she was holding.

Not far away by the bonfire, two figures stood next to each other, the girl who was only as tall as the shoulders of the man next to her, wearing a grass-green skirt, her hair was tied into a bun, her hair was slightly messy on the side of her face, her face was flushed by the firelight, and her bright eyes were shining with water, she looked at her tightly, telling her unspeakable thoughts and grievances, which made people feel inexplicably heartbroken

“... Yu'er," the woman muttered as she looked at the green-shirted girl in a daze.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"I, my jade... It's my jade..."

"Mother?" When her name was called, she didn't notice the change of color of her father on the side, and the girl "Ashima" shook the woman lightly, but the next moment she was forcefully removed from her hand, and she saw the woman crying and stumbling towards the fire.

"Yu'er, Yu'er"

"Mother"

Looking at the Lu clan who was running towards him, Yu Yu's thoughts completely collapsed, let go and let the tanuki jump, broke away from Li Tai's arms, ignored the pain in his ankle, cried and greeted him, and threw himself into Lu's arms in three or two steps.

"Niang, Niang, Niang......" is no longer familiar with the aroma, but there is still the smell of Niang, Yuyu hugged Lu's waist and lay in her arms, crying, screaming again and again, as if she wanted to make up for the more than 300 days and nights.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, good boy, you, are you really my Yu'er," Lu Shi put his arms around her slender body, groping back and forth on her incoherently, crying full of bitterness, for fear that this would be another dream, and the person would be gone when he woke up.

This scene of the reunion of mother and daughter fell in the eyes of others, but the feelings were different, not to mention the unexplained commotion of the thousands of Pusaro citizens present, Han Li, who was known as Lu Wang, quietly looked at the mother and daughter who hugged each other and cried, and the elegant face was uncertain.

"Dad," the girl Ashima "didn't leave the mother and daughter, frowned, and whispered to Han Li on the side: "Is this the mother's daughter?" ”

"Hmm."

Her frowning brows gradually loosened her mouth, and she smiled and said, "It's just that she is like me." ”

A troublesome tanuki reunited the mother and daughter who had been separated for more than a year, and the black-robed young man hiding in the dark shook his head and chuckled, turned the piccolo in his hand, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

Near the bonfire, in a house, in a spacious hall, there were five people sitting, Yiyu was hugged by Lu Shi and sat down on the blanket, the mother and daughter had no tears at this time, their eyes were red, and their hands were tightly clasped together, and no one would let go first.

"Child, ask my mother to take a good look, but for a year, my mother is a little afraid to admit it, I look at the height I have grown, why is it getting thinner?"

"Mother......

Since sitting down, Lu Shi has been chattering so constantly, his eyes not leaving the jade, and he keeps looking her up and down, touching her head for a while, and pinching her shoulder for a while.

Li Tai sat opposite the two of them, looking at Yi Yu silently, and the tanuki beside him knew that he was in trouble and shrank into a ball. Han Li coughed lightly, and gave a look to the daughter beside him, and the other party understood, so he interrupted Lu's chatter with a smile:

"Mother, look at your happiness, I don't know how good it is, and I don't introduce it to my daughter, this is my sister, right?"

Yi Yu was very sensitive to her "mother", clenched Lu's hand, looked up at the person who made the sound, and didn't look carefully outside, the lights in this room were bright, and when she looked closer, she was stunned in surprise.

"Ashima" in black robe and colorful silk and silver armor really has a face as beautiful as singing and dancing, curved willow eyebrows, straight nose bridge, bright eyes, and the same "Yu'er", which is a brighter appearance than Yiyu, but when she laughs at this time, she looks like her

This image is not a look, but a look, and familiar people can see this similarity at a glance.

"Mother?" Yi Yu called Lu Shi lightly, just waiting for her to explain what was going on.

"Oh, Yu'er, my mother told you, this is-"

"Let me introduce it myself," the girl "Ashima" smiled again, looked at the left jade, and her voice was clear:

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need for a fake surname, my father's surname is Han, and I have the same name as yours, with a jade character, but I am not called Yiyu, I am Han Shiyu."

Lu Yiyu, Han Shiyu, Yiyu, Shiyu.

After silently reciting these two names that seemed to have other meanings, Yi Yu nodded at her and said, "Miss Han." ”

Without waiting for her to respond, she turned her head and looked at Han Li's gentle and smiling eyes, the expression on her face changed, and her young face was extremely disproportionately serious and indifferent, making people want to retreat unconsciously, which is a tough momentum that can only be seen after experiencing harsh life and death.

"Han Li," Yi Yu called him by name, "I want to talk to my mother alone." ”

"Yes," Han Li said good-naturedly, "Lan Niang, you take Yu'er back to your room to talk." ”

Lu Shi frowned, and Yi Yu said coldly: "You didn't understand what I meant, you didn't talk about it here, you wanted to go to me." ”

After speaking, he got up, pulled Lu Shi up, made a color at Li Tai, and took the lead towards the door, and saw the two barbarian warriors blocking the door, so he heard Han Li say loudly:

"Come on, send Madame."

Li Tai's wrist shook slightly, and the porcelain beads between his fingers disappeared, he glanced sideways at Han Li, walked behind the mother and daughter, and walked out of the gate.

"Dad, how can you let your mother go with them?" Looking at the back of the Lu clan who did not look back, Han Shiyu turned his head and said to Han Li dissatisfiedly.

"Or else?" Han Li calmly picked up the teacup on the case and said, "There are already few martial artists in Pushaluo City, so we can't afford to lose any more. ”

(I'm sorry for being late, but I wish you all good health, health is the most important thing.) ）