Chapter 853 Mother Is Not Dead

It is indeed a good place for seclusion and self-cultivation.

Also a great place for vacation.

Qin Shu stepped onto the marble stairs and then onto the huge square.

As she walked, she looked around, and when she reached the top of the mountain, she found that there was no gatekeeper.

On second thought, if they hadn't known or visited the long bridge, no one would have known the existence of the long bridge.

Because that road is also set up a level, and it is not easy to find.

In addition to the four formations from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is equivalent to four levels. It is not so easy for those who want to come up, unless they break the formation.

So no one is watching the door, which is normal.

At this time, the sun is slanting west, and the afterglow of the sun shines on the glazed tiles, reflecting the dazzling light, which is a bit like the illusion of visiting the Forbidden City.

She looked at the gate across the square, thinking that she would see her son Xiaojiu soon, she was tired after walking all day, and her body was full of strength.

When she got to the door, she didn't rush in, but looked inside with her probe.

The inside of the door is a bit similar to what she expected, because it is an ancient style house, and the gardening design inside is also very suitable for this house, which is easy to think of.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't see anyone, maybe they were all busy?

She stood up straight, and stepped over the threshold in a straightforward manner.

The quaint courtyard is more comfortable than living in a villa.

She didn't see a single maid in the huge yard.

Kind of weird.

"Xiaojiu, look this is a windmill, Ziqing made it, isn't it fun?"

The children's laughter, like a silver bell, came from the inner courtyard.

Qin Shu walked in the courtyard for a while and heard someone talking and the laughter of children, and her heart tightened. Even though she hadn't heard her son Xiaojiu's laughter for a month, she could still hear it, it was Xiaojiu of laughter.

Knowing that Xiaojiu was not far away, she couldn't help but quicken her steps, wanting to see him sooner.

Going around the flower bed, walking through a soft stone path of ten meters, I came to the cement road, and after a few steps, I arrived at the Moon Cave Gate.

When she crossed the gate of the Moon Cave and saw the small wine smiling happily under the grape trellis, her heart softened.

I haven't seen him for a month, Xiaojiu seems to have gained a little weight, and the baby fat on his cheeks is more obvious than before.

It seems to have grown a little taller, sitting on the hanging chair and having a good time.

Seeing his son, Qin Shu couldn't wait to take him into his arms, and was about to step in when he saw the woman who had been sitting sideways pick up the rattle on the table, revealing a face that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar. All stunned.

The brain forgot to even think about it, and just stared at the woman in a daze. The face that often appears in dreams is now in front of me, and it feels a bit like a dream.

Up to now, she still remembers very clearly in the hospital, her mother's body was burnt black, and she couldn't tell the face of her face, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

Mom, that woman is mom.

Mom, she's not dead, mom isn't dead...

She covered herself in disbelief and tried to call out the word mother, fearing that her mother would disappear as soon as she made a sound.

It's really good that my mother is still alive.

The body trembled uncontrollably because of the excitement, for fear that I had read it wrong, and that I was in a dream again.

Ling'er, who was sitting at the table, held the rattle and shook it at Xiaojiu, "Xiaojiu, look here, this is a rattle, isn't the sound very pleasant?"

Xiaojiu watched Linger ring the bell and stood up again.

Tears fell from her eyes at some point, blurring her vision, making her unable to see the person in front of her.

She hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes, and strode in impatiently, rather than walking rather than running.

Just after taking a few steps, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her vision.

She raised her head to look at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and when she saw his face, she was stunned for several seconds.

The man's face is like a crown of jade and his eyebrows are picturesque, and he feels like a person who has come out of a painting. All the words described are not enough to describe his appearance.

He was slender and felt two centimeters taller than Fu Tingyu, about 1.91 meters.

He was wearing a white windbreaker, spotless, and had an air of immortality.

She could swear that the man in front of her was the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

I still think men are better looking.

But because I was in a hurry to see my mother, I didn't care who the man in front of me was.

She didn't know the identity of the man, so she didn't want to call him randomly, and said politely: "Please let me go first, I'm going to find my mother."

She didn't know why she was so sure that the woman who looked exactly like her mother was her mother Wen Xin.

But that's how she felt.

"Why are you here?" The man paused, calculated the time, and said, "Forget it, time flies so fast, you should think about a drink."

It was only now that he remembered that Xiaojiu had been on the mountain for a month.

He hadn't seen the formation these days, so he didn't know if someone went up the mountain.

Plus, Jiuyan just went down the mountain today to find some fun toys for Xiaojiu, not on the mountain.

After listening to the man's words, Qin Shu thought for a few seconds and came to a conclusion. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "Are you my master?"

The man nodded: "Yeah."

She was guessed.

The master was not the same as she imagined.

The teacher she imagined was a slender, slender man with a handsome appearance in his 40s. He had a fairy-like style, and he might even have a mustache.

And the man in front of him is too young, he doesn't have a mustache, and he doesn't look like an uncle in his forties, but he has a slender figure.

There is also this spotless temperament, tsk tsk, go out to be a star, and directly kill the uncle Xiao Xianrou, it will definitely explode.

Surprised but surprised, Qin Shu hadn't forgotten that her mother was inside, she said excitedly: "The master let me go first, I'm going to find my mother."

The man stood still, his voice was cold: "Let's go out and talk."

"Why do you want to go out and talk?" Qin Shu found that his tone was a little excited, and said again: "Master has something to say, wait for me to confirm whether that is my mother, and then talk about it?"

The man replied to her: "she is not."

Qin Shu was stunned for a few seconds, and then retorted: "How could it not be? She looks exactly like my mother, and I won't recognize the wrong person."

The man repeated, "I said no."

Hearing the man denying it again, Qin Shugang's hope was about to be dashed, she reluctantly grabbed the man's shirt, feeling a little excited: "Impossible, I won't admit the wrong person, she is my mother, my mother she not dead."

"Ziqing, who's here?" Ling'er heard the cry and looked in the direction of the Moon Cave Gate in doubt, and saw the man standing upright at the Moon Cave Gate.

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