Chapter 577: Recognition!

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Wan Dongshu turned around, and almost revealed this secret that had been hidden in his heart for more than a year, it was Xu Wenchuan's warm eyes full of concern, and Ning Shan's face full of tears and worries, which made Wan Dongjiang swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

Speaking the truth, Wan Dong is indeed calm, but what should Xu Wenchuan and Ning Shan do? The feelings they have paid for Wandong for more than a year are also precious and priceless, how can they accept this? Isn't that cruel to them, too?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wan Dong wanted to speak and stopped, the worry on Xu Wenchuan's face became more and more intense.

Ning Shan also stopped sobbing at this time, and walked over a little nervously. At this time, Wan Dong could feel that his every move involved the hearts of the two of them.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just that the thought of leaving you soon, makes me feel a little sad......"

As soon as Wan Dong said this, Ning Shan's nose began to sour again, but Xu Wenchuan laughed, shook his head and said, "You kid, when I heard you persuade your mother just now, what you said was a moving person, how did it change when it came to yourself?" Hehe......"

Xu Wenchuan said this, but his eyes were full of relief. The grandson is so filial, where is there no reason not to be happy with being a grandfather?

Originally, Ning Shan wanted Wan Dong to comfort her, but at this time, she comforted Wan Dong in turn, making Wan Dong want to laugh and feel warm.

"Auntie, you ...... What's wrong with you? Wan Youqi went to see Xu Wenchuan, which was an extremely common thing, but when she saw Wan Youqi coming back crying, she was taken aback and hurriedly followed to ask.

At this time, Wan Youqi was full of confusion in her heart, complicated and difficult to settle, and if she had a stomach, she didn't know where to start, looking at Shangguan Yunzhu's eyes full of concern, she was silent, but she burst into tears.

"Auntie, what the hell is going on? Have you been wronged in any way? But it shouldn't be, the young man is so good to us, how can he let you be wronged? Shangguan Yunzhu muttered to herself, making all kinds of speculations, but Wan Youqi always shook her head and didn't speak, which made Shangguan Yunzhu anxious.

"No! I'll go to the young man and ask for clarification! In Shangguan Yunzhu's impression, although Wan Youqi is a girl, she has always been strong, like those heroes with eyebrows, she has only seen her bleed, but she has never seen her cry. At this time, he was crying so sadly, there must be a big secret in it, how could Shangguan Yunzhu ignore it.

"Don't!" Wan Youqi saw that Shangguan Yunzhu was really going to find Wan Dong, so she hurriedly drank her. Then he sobbed and muttered, "I...... I miss Xiaodong......"

As soon as Wan Youqi said this, Shangguan Yunzhu immediately understood, and let out a long sigh, his expression was also dissatisfied, lonely and sad, and he didn't know how to comfort Wan Youqi at all.

Wan Youqi patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yunzhu, you go and rest first, don't worry about me." ”

"How's that going to work? Auntie, let me talk to you, maybe you won't think so much. ”

Wan Youqi shook her head, "No need, I want to be alone for a while, okay?" ”

"This ...... Ay! Shangguan Yunzhu let out a sigh, comforted Wan Youqi a few words, and had to get up and leave.

The moonlight is like water, flowing quietly. Wan Youqi is in the back garden of the Dingshan Palace, and the various strange flowers around her are particularly beautiful under the illumination of the moonlight. But this seems to have completely lost its attraction to Wan Youqi, her eyes are just staring at the bright moon in the sky, her expression is sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and thousands of illusions.

"Xiaodong, you must still be alive, right? But where are you in this world? Are you doing well, have you ever bullied someone? Do you still hate your aunt? ......" Wan Youqi kept murmuring, eager to tell all her thoughts to the round of Haoyue in the sky, otherwise, she would be suffocated to death.

"The pine on the Tingting Mountain, the stroke in the valley. The wind is strong, and the pine branches are strong! ......" Suddenly, Wan Youqi chanted slowly, and her crisp voice, tactful and smart, drifted to every corner of the garden.

This is a poem made by Wan Dong in seven steps at the banquet in order to congratulate Wan Youqi on his birthday when he was fifteen years old. Wan Youqi likes it very much, and whenever he has free time, he will chant gently, especially after Wan Dong jumped off the cliff, Wan Youqi has to chant it every day.

Because whenever she recites this poem, she always feels that Wan Dong has not left her, and is quietly accompanying her next to her. Only when reciting this poem will Wan Youqi's heartache be calmed down, and a long-lost smile will appear on her face.

"The frost is miserable, and the whole year is always upright. Wouldn't it be cold and hot, the pine and cypress have this xing! ”

Before Wan Youqi could recite the second half, a clear voice took her one step ahead of her and recited the second half of the poem completely.

This voice is clearly Wan Dong's voice, which is so familiar and friendly to Wan Youqi.

The tears in Wan Youqi's eyes suddenly turned into tears and gushed out, "Is it an illusion?" Hallucinations are hallucinations, and it's good to be able to hear Xiaodong's voice again......"

Wan Youqi was muttering, a warm hand, gently pressed on her shoulder, Wan Youqi snorted, turned his head to look over, only to see Wan Dong's eyes flashing with tears, looking at her steadily.

Wan Youqi exclaimed, bounced up, hastily wiped the tears in his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly, "Yaoting, it turned out to be you...... Yes! No, the poem just now ......"

Wan Youqi reacted suddenly, the expression on her face immediately changed, and her gaze at Wan Dong was full of shock.

Wan Dong smiled slightly and said, "It's been so many years, and General Wan still remembers this poem?" ”

Wan Youqi couldn't help but nodded, this poem, I'm afraid she will never forget it in her life.

"That's not right! This poem, you ...... How do you know the Tao? This...... This was written to me by Xiaodong back then, and only a limited number of people knew the Tao, but Yaoting, you are in Cloud City, thousands of miles apart, how can you ......?"

"Auntie!" Listening to Wan Youqi's murmur as if he was stunned, Wan Dong finally couldn't help it, shouted, and knelt in front of Wan Youqi with a pop, bursting into tears.

There seemed to be tens of millions of currents, all of which hit Wan Youqi together, Wan Youqi's delicate body trembled, and she took three steps back uncontrollably, her face changed, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have lost focus.

"You...... What are you calling me? ”

Wan Dong cried bitterly and shouted, "Auntie! I'm the little boss you think about day and night, auntie......"

"You...... What did you say? This...... How is this possible? I ......"

"Auntie, have you forgotten? I was only seven years old that year, and I had a high fever that didn't go away, and the doctors of the entire Tiandu Kingdom were helpless. At that time, you who were on the border at the border, heard the news, and immediately took the three-leaf golden lotus, for three days and three nights, exhausted several batches of horses, and rushed back. My illness was cured, but you were punished by my father for leaving your post without permission. That day you cried aggrieved for a while, laughed happily because I was cured, cried and laughed, and laughed at you, saying that you were crazy. ”

"This ...... How did you know this? Wan Youqi was stunned and asked blankly.

Wan Dong didn't answer, and said, "Also, my mother has not been by my side since I was a child, and whenever I miss my mother, I can only sleep if you hold me." There is also the hibiscus bun you made, with thin skin and big filling, I can eat more than a dozen ...... in one go."

"You...... You're really mine...... My nephew Wan Dong!? Wan Dong said so much in one breath, Wan Youqi didn't believe that all this was going to work. What's more, although Wan Dong was in Xu Yaoting's body at this time, his eyes were exactly the same as Wan Youqi's impression.

"Auntie! It's the nephew who is not filial, and the nephew ...... Your nephew should have recognized you a long time ago. The nephew is confused, and the nephew knows that he is wrong! ”

"Xiaodong! My little east! Wan Youqi couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart any longer, opened her arms, and threw herself at Wan Dong in the air.

The aunt and nephew hugged each other tightly, and their hearts were full of gratitude to God.

"You're really my little dong, really!" The moment Wan Dong was saved, the slightest doubt in Wan Youqi's heart disappeared.

The feeling of blood connection and heart connection is so strong and so real!

In an instant, all the doubts in Wan Youqi's heart dissipated.

No wonder the young Hou has such a deep affection for the Tiandu Congress, the Tiandu Kingdom is his home! No wonder the young man has such respect for her, he is her most beloved nephew! No wonder...... No wonder......

Holding Wan Dong at this time, Wan Youqi wanted to cry happily. God have mercy, God has mercy!

"Come, let my aunt take a look, let my aunt take a good look!" Wan Youqi carefully looked at Wan Dong's face, although Wan Dong's face was completely different from before at this time, it was still so likable that Wan Youqi couldn't see enough.

The joy of losing and regaining made Wan Youqi's mood like a flat boat in the stormy waves, difficult to calm down.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I ...... I should have ...... a long time ago" Facing Wan Youqi's eyes full of excitement and love, Wan Dong's heart became more and more ashamed.

"Nope! It should be my aunt who wants to say I'm sorry. Growing up, you trusted your aunt so much, but when you needed her support the most, your aunt ...... Xiaodong, you ...... You suffered. As he spoke, big tears rolled down Wan Youqi's cheeks and kept rolling down.

The scene on the Hidden Dragon Peak has almost become Wan Youqi's nightmare, and for more than a year, I don't know how many times Lu Dao has woken her up from her deep sleep. Wan Youqi swore more than once that if time could be turned back, she would never let this tragedy happen again.

"Xiaodong, you ...... Do you hate me? Wan Youqi took a long breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength, before he asked this sentence. After asking, a pretty face was immediately enveloped by thick tension and apprehension, and even held its breath.