Although this person is not his biological mother, he is better than his biological mother. If he had not been with her for ten years, I am afraid that Li Zhao would not know what maternal love is.
Feng Bo was about to respond to Qing Nu when he suddenly saw the young master kneeling down inexplicably and calling him names. It was really surprising and he suddenly screamed:
"What? Grandma?"
Looking over subconsciously, he saw Li Zhao's eyes were red and tears were falling. This is a true expression of love, and no pretense can do it. Doesn't this mean that Qingnv is really the young master's mother?
His expression turned weird for a moment. A good visit to the young girl turned into a meeting between mother and son. This is a bit ridiculous. Also, what did the young master just say, Zhao'er, his real name is Zhao?
Zhao, Li Zhao?
I was in awe again for a while. Although I had never met the young master when I was in Shanglin Garden, I had heard the young master’s name countless times and was familiar with his past. I had already known it by heart. I don’t know whether the young master’s surname was Li. If so, it would be inseparable. .
I patted my chest secretly for a moment, the secret passage was so dangerous! Fortunately, he reacted quickly at the time and did not completely offend the young master, and worked hard to make amends afterwards. Otherwise, it would be unknown whether he would still be able to survive in the world in a few days.
The next moment, he quietly stepped aside, leaving space for the mother and son, and tried his best not to destroy the warm and emotional atmosphere at the moment.
Suddenly hearing this sound and seeing this kneeling man, Qingnv suddenly looked back and stared closely at the kneeling young man. Her voice automatically trembled: "Are you Zhao'er? My Zhao'er?"
Since she left that day, this name has always been with her in her dreams, haunting her. For more than ten years, it's not that she doesn't want to go back to Xianyang, but that she doesn't want to go back to Xianyang.
How could she not be excited when she saw the person in front of her claiming to be her Zhao'er?
The hands dropped, the lotus steps moved lightly, the back that had been worried about for many years was slightly hunched, and tears were brewing.
"Are you really Zhao'er? Come and give me a good look." His voice was trembling, with uncontrollable excitement.
More than ten years passed in a flash, and the ten-year-old child had grown up, so much so that she could no longer recognize him at a glance, and the concerned voice was no longer immature, only calm.
Zhao'er has grown up.
"Mom, take a good look at Zhao'er. Zhao'er has grown up and is no longer the child who pesters you all day long. But Zhao'er has not forgotten your teachings for a moment."
Li Zhao stood up and moved forward slightly, clinging to his mother like a child.
Qingnv stretched out her hand and slowly touched it, stroking Li Zhao's long hand, his cheek, and his hair very carefully and slowly. Her eyes were completely moist, her mouth was trembling, and she almost choked.
The grown face, the strong arms, the thin but long body, everything has changed, but traces of childhood remain in every part.
He was really Zhao'er, the Zhao'er she missed every day.
"Zhao'er, it's really you."
Qingnv's hands trembled and she almost burst into tears.
Li Zhao nodded sternly and inadvertently knelt down again. This time he knelt down to express the kindness of raising her and the pain of missing her.
This scene was so sad that Uncle Feng couldn't help but blow his nose, hot liquid was oozing out, and he quickly turned away, unable to bear to watch it again, for he was afraid that he would be involuntarily emotional after watching it again.
After a long time, Qingnv pulled Li Zhao up and walked to the temple. Li Zhao said that he wanted to see where she had lived over the years and how she spent her time.
Feng Bo followed closely behind him, but never made a sound to break the joyful atmosphere of mother and son's reunion.
They walked through the place where Qingnv lived, walked through the temple hall, and stepped on the bluestone steps. Qingnv's footprints were left everywhere there. Qingnv told one by one what she had done in these years and the traces of every inch of the place. traces.
Hearing this, Li Zhao secretly felt that his grandmother had not lived a good life in recent years and was even poor. But even so, for the sake of the poor people at the foot of the mountain, he resolutely used the medical skills he learned from his father to serve them. I ordered some picked herbs and gave them to them, but never said I would charge them half the money.
This, loved by everyone, is revered as the 'Guardian Saint'.
Grandma loves me so much.
Li Zhao secretly felt sad for his mother, but he was also proud of her. Although she was poor, she lived her own life, which was enviable. But one thing he didn't understand was why his mother left him and came to this remote place. place, still living in the Qingnu Temple on the top of the mountain.
Judging from the dilapidated buildings of Qingnu Temple, it was definitely not built twelve years ago. It should be some years old.
"Mom, you've been away for so long, why don't you want to go back to Xianyang? Don't you want Zhao'er anymore?" These words are a bit sensational, but they are also an expression of family affection.
The green girl was silent, her eyes were deep, and she leisurely fell on the horizon. There was the top of the peak, and connected with this peak, it happened to be the Seventh Peak.
"To find you here, you must have heard of the words 'There are no mountains and hills, the top of the snow-capped mountains, the land of white flowers, the invisible green girl, the mysterious cave'!"
He had heard it, he had heard it too much.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he nodded quickly, expecting his mother to continue.
Qingnu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the six peaks in trance, and said leisurely: "Actually, the current emperor also knows this sentence, and he knew it twenty-three years ago."
Did you know that twenty-three years ago? Li Zhao was shocked that the guy knew this sentence so early. It was useless for him to think about it for him. He must know more! That guy is not a good person! I don't know what kind of trouble is hidden in his belly, this is obviously to make things difficult for him.
"Twenty-three years ago," Qingnv said, but suddenly stopped, and sighed deeply. Instead of continuing what she wanted to say, she changed the subject, "Actually, you are not the mother who gave birth to your son."
When he said this, he paused and looked specifically at his son's reaction, but his son did not show surprise or panic, so he shook his head, thinking that his son must know something, and then said again: "I kissed you back then. The mother gave birth to a son at the same time."
Li Zhao interrupted his mother: "I know, please stop talking."
He was afraid of bringing back his mother's sad memories.
"No, my mother wants to say it. If you don't tell me, you don't understand my mother's difficulties. My son was lost and was taken away. Do you know? That's when my mother gave birth to a son!"
Qingnv said, her mood suddenly became excited, and she clenched her soft fists tightly.
"Later I found out that it was Qingnv who took away my son, and 'the mountains and hills are incompatible, the top of the snow-capped mountains, the land of white flowers, Qingnv is invisible, and the cave is mysterious' is what Qingnv said."
What Qingnu said?
Li Zhao was shocked again. If he hadn't read the story about Qingnv and Qin Shihuang from unofficial history in his previous life, he would have really thought that his mother was Qingnv, and this immortalized Qingnv actually took his mother away. His son is really shocking.
"That year, that is, the year when my mother left you, Qingnv suddenly appeared and said that if she wanted to find her son, she would go to the mountain tomb. That mother did not miss her son, so..."
At this point, Qingnu didn't say anything more, but Li Zhao understood, so her mother left her and came here to look for her biological son. She never thought that she would search for her biological son for twelve years, but in the end she didn't know whether she had seen her son.
My mother is suffering. She is not neglecting herself, but she has unavoidable difficulties. Li Zhao can understand these difficulties.
"What about the last thing? Have you seen it?"
Li Zhao asked cautiously. Seeing his mother's expression of disappointment, he probably didn't. He suddenly felt that this was not the right question to ask! It will definitely touch my mother’s heart.
Sure enough, my mother choked with sobs and shook her head with increasing disappointment: "No, but a baby girl came, and she also came for those words."
"Girl?" Li Zhao looked shocked and asked hurriedly, "Is it called Yinman?"
Not many people know that sentence, and I’m afraid the only one who knows it is Yin Man.
(End of chapter)
