The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 3 What is maternal love
In autumn, the withered and yellow leaves are falling down one after another, and there is a rustling sound when stepping on the ground, especially in the quiet night.

"Xiaomo, you'd better take a break, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, so don't break your body, so many of us will definitely find Xiaoshuang." An old man over fifty years old in a small courtyard said kindly Looking at the woman in front of him.

"Uncle Yun, there is no sound from my twins now, how can I rest well, Uncle Yun, let me go together, okay?" The woman's voice was choked with sobs.

"Look at your current appearance, don't let Xiao Shuang fall down before he finds you." Although the woman next to the old man spoke harshly, her concern was real.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard was somewhat dignified. This time was supposed to be time for dinner and rest, but now there are dozens of households in the entire village, but there are only a few who are smoking.

Except for some elderly people and those who are inconvenient, almost everyone is looking for Mo Wushuang.

The woman's sobs couldn't be stopped at all, and four or five people just watched and comforted her from time to time.

The child has been missing for three days so far, and a child who is only six years old is afraid that something bad will happen to him.

The two younger men looked at each other, but neither said the words.

"Anyway, it's a drag bottle. If you want me to say, let's not look for it. Girl, you are so beautiful, you can marry someone..."

"Shut up!" The somewhat mean-looking woman was speaking vigorously, and her complexion turned bad when her man yelled at her like that.

"My surname is Wang, let me tell you, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Why do you run into this small courtyard every day? Don't you just want to see her young and beautiful..."

'Snapped--'

"You dare to hit me...you..." The woman pointed at the strong man in front of her with trembling fingers while covering her cheeks.

"Stop embarrassing yourself." The man glared at the madwoman-like woman, and the woman was finally frightened by the other's eyes.

'Crack——' The door was pushed open, and everyone turned their heads to stare at it. When the small figure appeared at the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only the woman who was choking all the time rushed up very quickly and hugged the man who was only up to her waist tightly, tears rolling down uncontrollably from her red rabbit-like eyes.

"Shuang'er, my Shuang'er." Although the woman burst into tears, Aoxue could feel the emotions revealed at the moment when she hugged her hands tightly.

This strange feeling made Aoxue's nose sore.

"Mother—" I thought it would be difficult for me to speak, but I didn't want to just blurt it out so naturally.

"Xiao Shuang, you make us worry, especially your mother."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back"

"Xiao Mo, since Xiao Shuang is back, we won't bother you."

The old village chief Yun Qinghe patted Wushuang's head and prepared to leave with a smile.

The man surnamed Wang also dragged his Diaoman wife out.

"Thank you everyone, please go slowly."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Yun, goodbye uncles and aunts." The sweet voice made everyone who came out feel a little better.

After watching everyone leave Wushuang, he turned his head.

"Mother, Shuang'er is fine, you're strangling me." He raised his head and showed a complaining expression to the woman who was a head taller than him. Although he was nostalgic for the temperature, he still felt a little uncomfortable. pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry, look at mother... this joy is neither serious nor serious, is it hurt?" Seeing mother carefully rubbing her arm with a face of self-blame, Wushuang pulled down the hand on the arm He held it in his hand and smiled very cutely.

"Mother, I'm not paper. If mother cries and frowns again, it won't be beautiful. I also want a handsome stepfather." Touching the thin callus on mother's hand, look at it again. Looking at his still white and tender little hands, he has memories of Mo Wushuang, so he naturally knows the hardships his mother has suffered in these years, and also knows that Wushuang wants someone to take care of his mother.

"Little naughty, you are making fun of my mother again. As long as you have twins, mother is enough." The woman looked down at her lovely daughter with a gentle smile on her face. The most important thing for Mo Ruyu in this world is her daughter. Having a daughter is enough.

"Hey, mother, hurry up and cook something delicious, I'm starving to death." Wushuang rubbed his stomach to express that he was really hungry, his expression was exactly the same as every time he begged for food, which made his mother laugh .

"Okay, mother, I'll cook something delicious for Shuang'er."

Mo Ruyu smiled brilliantly, stroking her precious daughter's head full of love.

(End of this chapter)