Chapter 66: Giving Birth to Me and Working Hard

Mo Yu choked on a large mouthful of food, pointed at Shi Xian and said, "You are really rich, so big gold was thrown to those few calamities at will?"

Shi Xian didn't answer Mo Yu, he looked at Bingqing and Yue'er, who had been at a loss since they came here, and said loudly: "Why are you two still sitting stupidly, if you don't eat this table, all the dishes will be eaten by this kid." ”

"Oh. ”

Bingqing picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of meat for Yue'er, Yue'er ate the meat, and immediately her eyes lit up, without Bingqing clamping it for her, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed the dish directly like Mo Yu and ate it.

Bingqing swallowed her saliva, she couldn't bear it anymore, let go of her reserve, and ate it in a big gulp.

Shi Xian watched the three of them eat like hungry wolves, and after a while, the table of dishes was eaten up by the three of them. Shi Xian shook his head helplessly, and drank there by himself.

After the four of them were full of wine and food, they left the Drunken Immortal Residence. Originally, Shi Xian planned to sleep directly in the private room here, but Mo Yu resolutely disagreed, so he left here.

Shi Xian was drunk, and when he left the Drunken Immortal Residence, he kept following Mo Yu and complaining that he was not a man.

Mo Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, Mo Yu thought he was not a gentleman, but he was definitely not a scumbag who was not drunk and wandered around the flowers. Besides, there are fairy-looking women like Bingqing by her side, so she can't look down on those vulgar Qinglou women.

Since gaining a new and younger body, Mo Yu feels that his mentality seems to have returned to when he was young, and his obsession with Xiaoqian has gradually faded.

The four of them walked down the street, and now the vendors on the street are closed, and there are fewer and fewer people. After a while, the whole street was completely deserted. Only the four of them wandered like lonely ghosts.

Yue'er was already sleepy in a daze, Shi Xian was drunk again, and Mo Yu couldn't find an inn. In desperation, he could only drag Shi Xian's body and take Bingqing and Yue'er to find an orchid pavilion to rest.

When he came to the pavilion, Mo Yu directly put Shi Xian on the ground, and he really couldn't drag Shi Xian's heavy body. Shi Xian lay on the ground and fell asleep, and Yue'er also snuggled up in Bingqing's arms and fell asleep.

Only Mo Yu and Bingqing were left sitting face-to-face in the pavilion, and neither of them was sleepy.

Bingqing was a very quiet woman, she sat in the pavilion and gazed leisurely at the full moon in the sky, while Mo Yu secretly looked at her moon-like face.

After a long time like this, Mo Yu suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. At the same time, Bingqing suddenly exclaimed and said to Mo Yu: "I suddenly felt that a yin qi appeared here. ”

"What do you mean, don't scare me!" Mo Yu listened to what Bingqing said, and felt that the surroundings were cold. Frightened, he immediately sat down beside Bingqing and looked around cautiously.

Bing Qing stared in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Where is the Yin Spirit wandering here?"

As soon as Bingqing's words fell, two figures suddenly appeared here. Seeing this suddenly appearing figure, Mo Yu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, which made him can't help but grasp Bingqing's sleeves.

The two figures that suddenly appeared were not people, but two lonely ghosts. They were a man and a woman, both about fifty or sixty years old, their faces as pale as paper, and their feet off the ground, floating in the pavilion.

Mo Yu was a little scared at first, but when he saw the faces of these two lonely ghosts, he was shocked.

"Dad, mother, why are you?" Mo Yu couldn't believe his eyes, he stood up and walked in front of his parents, looking at his parents now, his heart almost stopped beating.

Thirty years ago, Mo Yu followed Xiao Qian to Lanruo Temple, and later Xiao Qian committed suicide, and when he returned home, he found that both parents had died. He blamed himself for this, ignoring his parents for the sake of his children's affection, so he knelt in front of his parents' graves for three days and three nights, but until now he has not been able to forgive himself.

"You ......" Mo Yu didn't say any more, because he was already choked.

The female ghost, who was Mo Yu's mother, also cried excitedly when she saw Mo Yu's current appearance, she wanted to reach out and touch her son's face, but she couldn't touch it.

"You're really Yu'er, your father and I felt your breath and came here. But why are you the way you are?"

Mo Yu's mother whimpered and spoke, and Mo Yu's father stood aside and sighed constantly.

"I was infected with the plague and became a non-human and ghost-like appearance, but it was these two good people next to me who saved me, gave me a new body, and made me reborn. As Mo Yu spoke, he also wanted to touch his mother's white hair, but he couldn't.

Relatives are in sight, but they can't touch each other. The biggest pain in life is the separation of yin and yang!

Mo Yu's father has not spoken, he is now looking at his son, and suddenly laughed, but his expression suddenly became stern, and he said to his son in a reprimanding tone: "Mo Yu, you can no longer be as uncompetitive as before, doing nothing day by day, and thinking about unrealistic things every day. It's been more than 30 years, and now the time has come, after dawn, your mother and I will follow the ghost to the underworld to reincarnate, so you can do it yourself. ”

For Mo Yu, his father's words came suddenly like a thunderbolt from the blue. He couldn't accept the facts in front of him, and regretted that he didn't fulfill his filial piety. Since he was a child, he has never let his parents worry, and now he finally realizes the value of family affection, but it is irretrievable.

This night, time flies. When it was almost dawn, several ghosts in official uniforms forcibly took Mo Yu's parents away. Mo Yu begged Bingqing to save his parents, but Bingqing could only persuade him that the deceased had passed away and not to be too persistent.

At dawn, Mo Yu sat in the pavilion with a decadent face, he knew that his relatives had left and would never come back. Even if he has a thousand words to say and a thousand mistakes to make up, he has no chance.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait!" Mo Yu regretted it so much that he almost roared and said this.

"Mourn my parents, give birth to me. ”

He cried, like a helpless child.

Bing Qing saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh. Yue'er had just woken up, and when she saw Mo Yu kneeling on the ground and crying, she was a little puzzled.

Yue'er jumped to the ground from Bingqing's arms, quietly walked to Mo Yu's side, and said softly, "Brother Mo Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yu looked back at Yue'er with an innocent face, squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, and said, "My brother's relatives are gone, and they will never come back." ”

Yue'er pouted, squatted down, stretched out her hands and clenched her little fists, and said seriously: "My relatives also abandoned me, it was the master who adopted me, and now it is the master who saved you, and we will be a family in the future." If someone bullies you, I'll help you beat them away!"

Mo Yu pinched Yue'er's little face and gently hugged her in his arms.