Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 52 Family Reunion

Ye Qingshuang asked Lin Yuan, is it possible that the former Qi Mubei is still alive?
Lin Yuan shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

It's okay if he doesn't have a system. If he has a system, the system will take action.

Judging from the current situation, we can only take it as a fact first, and prepare for the worst.

With the bright moon and blue sky outside the cave, Ye Qingshuang looked up for a while, then suddenly said: "I'll go see her, you don't have to follow."

Before the words were finished, he was like a paper man, flying away lightly on the wind, and Linyuan Baize had no time to stop him.

Bai Ze watched her fly away, with a bitter face, wanting to cry but not tears: "Who said the daughter is easy to worry about? Shuang Cub will not let the old father worry at all."

The mountain wind was blowing, blowing up Linyuan's wide sleeves, he turned back to the cave dejectedly and said: "Let her go, let the little girl say some things in private, maybe it will have a miraculous effect."

"Let her put herself in danger, what are we doing here?" Bai Ze said angrily.

"Here to protect the little girl." Lin Yuan replied angrily: "But she thinks we are a burden now, doesn't she?"

Bai Ze covered his mouth.

With a click, the old father's heart was broken.

Ye Qingshuang flew to the waist beam, and the circular barrier was tightly covered. She stretched out her fingers and pressed on the barrier, using her magic power to transmit the words she wanted to say.

This is what Xianhong taught her.

"Yu Linlang, I have something to say in person, can I see you?"

There was no movement in the barrier, she waited for a while and then sent: "Yu Linlang, don't you want children?"

This time there was a commotion, the bright red figure rushed out and stared at her, his eyes wished to eat her flesh: "Xiaobao is in your hands."

"Yeah." Her eyes lightened.

This is what she just figured out. First, Zhaiyue Pavilion found that the resentful child was missing, then Linyuan said that something was wrong with Yu Linlang, and then she saw Yu Linlang's state, and she became crazy and paranoid.

Tonight, Xianhong said: I don't know what Xiaomeng went through after going down the mountain, so I suddenly woke her up.

As a woman who puts love first, being stimulated must be inseparable from the two factors of her husband and children.

Qi Mubei has always been romantic, no one will be stimulated by the fixed template, so the seemingly unlikely child is reasonable.

Before, they all thought that the child's parents were dead, and it was the preconceived idea of ​​"burying while crying" that was gesticulated by Resent Tong.

But what if its mother is a mushroom demon?Being buried in the soil is a way to recuperate.

Once the setting that the child's mother is a demon is substituted, Yu Linlang's changes make sense.

If she had lost her child, and her husband was messing around, and if some other factors were added, anyone would be broken.

It is not impossible for Yu Linlang to imprison her husband because she thought her child was gone.

She came with a guess, and seeing Yu Linlang's attitude now, she verified her guess thoroughly.

At the same time, it also proves that at this stage of development, Prince Heng's Mansion did not do anything behind the scenes, it was all done by Qi Mubei himself.

She followed Yu Linlang into the waist beam, where the hot spring was dense, and the screens, tables and chairs were arranged just like a mortal residence.

"Where's Xiaobao?" Yu Linlang couldn't wait to ask her for a child.

She hugged the baby with a flick of her sleeves, the baby was white and tender, very cute with its fingers in its mouth.

"Xiaobao...my child." Yu Linlang snatched the child away in a hurry, hugging and kissing her in her arms, loving her very much.

The little baby didn't seem to know her, and struggled in fright, crying loudly, and opened his little hands to Ye Qingshuang to hug her, Yu Linlang burst into tears suddenly.

The child does not recognize her.

Ye Qingshuang stood still, looking at Yu Linlang indifferently, to see how she would choose.

Yu Linlang handed the child back with tears in her heart: "Miss Ye, please coax Xiaobao."

Only then did she pick up the child and started clapping rhythmically.

The baby returned to the familiar embrace, the cry suddenly subsided, hiccupped twice, the tears on his face were still wet, and he held her arm and smiled.

The small mouth is grinning so much that you can see the small tongue.

Seeing this, Yu Linlang wiped away her tears, and laughed while crying, but she didn't dare to approach, for fear of making the child cry again.

"Miss Yu, come here." Ye Qingshuang called her over, and taught her how to hold the child and the rhythm of patting the child, step by step, especially patiently.

Yu Linlang's entry into the WTO was not more than three years old, and it was normal for her not to be able to hold a baby. Even a woman had to learn to be a mother.

It's not that being born is considered great.

"Thank you, thank you for taking such good care of Xiaobao, and thank you for sending him back to me." Yu Linlang hugged the child carefully, with a hint of humility in her gratitude.

"It's a very good boy," she said softly.

The baby seemed to understand Ye Qingshuang's praise, and happily waved his hands and giggled.

"Since you love it so much, why..."

She only asked half of what she said, but Yu Linlang could understand, her expression was gloomy.

"I'm not a qualified mother." Yu Linlang's nose was sour, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

The child was silly and Lele, she bowed her head to the child and posted it for a while, feeling a little better: "For Xiaobao's sake, I can do whatever you want, except hand over Beilang."

"Our family is finally reunited, and I will never allow anyone to break it up again."

Ye Qingshuang's expression remained unchanged, and she looked at the hole inside, where there was still an enchantment.

"Can I hear the story between you and Qi Mubei? Whether it's good or bad, it doesn't matter."

Yu Linlang took a deep look at her, patted her hands lightly, and said without much hesitation: "Although I don't understand why you want to know, I'm willing to tell you."

For Yu Linlang, at the beginning of memory, she was still called Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng accidentally saw a group of mortals at the foot of Wangyun Mountain. Wangyun Mountain is a veritable deep mountain and old forest, with mountains slanting across the prefecture.

At the foot of the mountain, mortals can occasionally be seen taking shortcuts across the mountains, but there are many snakes, insects, and beasts in the mountains, and most mortals still regret their lives.

She felt strange seeing so many mortals that day, so she watched what they wanted to do.

Not long after, she saw a young man in white riding a horse galloping towards him. The branches in the forest hung him messily, but he looked even better.

She saw the mortals trick him into tripping his horse, and he rolled over and started fighting with them.

Nervous and scared, she hid in the forest, and wanted to go out to help but dared not go out.

At that time, she saw it very simply. If a group of people bully one, the bully must be a bad person.

They were so numerous that they beat him to the ground in a short while, Xiaomeng gritted her teeth, cast a spell to summon the evil wind, and saved him while they couldn't open their eyes.

There is no doubt that they fell in love during the day and night together during the recovery period.

At the beginning, Qi Mubei was dressed in white clothes, very much like the young general in the storybook, full of vigor and high spirits.

At first, Xiaomeng didn't know that it was called love, but she only knew that she would miss him, cling to him, like what he likes, and hate what he hates.

And he will cook warm wild ginger soup for her to drink, hold an umbrella in the rain and search for her all over the mountains and plains, and cut beautiful hairpins for her.

That time was a sweetness that would never fade no matter how many times she recalled it.

(End of this chapter)