Chapter 162 Denial

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She always had a loving and forbearing attitude, as if she was afraid that she would scare me with her too much enthusiasm. This look is very appropriate for a mother who blames herself and is eager to make amends, but is also worried that her children will not accept it.

Her attitude towards Yun Zhou was also quite kind, a bit like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the happier she became.

And she knows Yunzhou's true identity.

She felt that I was 'investing', which was a very conscious decision.

Some people think Yunzhou and I are in true love, some think I'm trying to do something for him, but no one thinks about 'charity'.

I didn't explain to Mrs. Ying, and the meal was peaceful and lively.

After the show, she called me into the inner room alone and said a bunch of words of apology, regret, and self-blame.

My attitude was neither repulsive nor moved. I looked at her quietly and nodded to whatever she said, indicating that I understood.

She finally sighed and said, "I know this scar cannot be repaired in a short time. Let's take our time."

I raised my eyebrows and nodded again, not wanting to argue with her on this matter, just let her say what she said.

Her acting skills are top-notch, and her micro-expression control is perfect. If I didn't have the power to see through people's emotions, I would definitely believe that she wants to be a good mother.

She took out a jade pendant and handed it to me, saying that it was a token of love between her and 'my' biological father, and also a proof of mutual recognition between father and daughter in the future.

"Isn't he missing?" I remember Ximen Wuhen said this.

"I've been looking for him all these years, and I finally found him."

"Oh." I was speechless again. I didn't ask him who he was, where he was, or when he met me.

Mrs. Ying was not embarrassed at all, her smile seemed to tolerate all my actions.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early." I showed no curiosity and showed the courtesy I should have before exiting her room.

I didn't take the jade pendant. I couldn't control what the original person thought. Anyway, I didn't want to recognize my father.

I used to have two parents, and I really don’t want to have another couple.

Wan'er and Xiaojiao were very concerned about whether my marriage recognition was successful, and my attitude showed everything.

They don't know about super powers and time travel, so they, like everyone else, just think that I am a mother who refuses to forgive Mrs. Ying and cannot accept this cruel mother.

Back in the yard where I live, Yunzhou is waiting for me at the door of my room. He is wearing light summer pajamas. He has been eating and drinking all summer, but he is still so thin.

"Family?" He held a photo album of children's simple drawings specially given to him by Cheng Fei.

The first page of the picture album depicts three characters, a child, an adult man, and an old man. The content is also very simple, "Daddy's father is called Grandpa."

In fact, I suspect that Process Fei is also a modern person who has traveled through time. I have tried it several times but failed to get the desired result.

He seems to have only awakened to modern skills, but in other respects he is still an ancient person.

I didn't look into where his drawing skills came from, it's not a big deal.

The key is that Yunzhou benefited a lot from his album.

"No." I have become so proficient that I can guess Yun Zhou's thoughts through just one or two words.

He didn't care whether I recognized my relatives or not, he just asked to confirm.

After receiving a negative answer, he stretched out his finger, pointed at himself, and asked again: "Family?"

This time I was silent and then nodded. He was smiling and seemed relieved. He went back to the house to read with the album in his arms.

Could it be that he was worried that I would leave with my mother and abandoned him?

What is going on in his mind cannot be clarified using supernatural powers, because he rarely has negative emotions, most of the time he is happy, and the rare times he gets angry are when I am surrounded by others or encounter danger.

At the end of the summer, Ximen Wuhen returned, bringing with him his mother, Mrs. Ying.

The people of the Demon Cult were completely at ease and began to prepare for farming in the fall.

When Ximen Wuhen comes back, Wan'er can no longer take care of Yun Zhou.

They hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and in the following days, they were tired of being together almost every day.

Mrs. Ying's attitude towards this daughter-in-law is relatively gentle, but not affectionate.

This makes Wan'er very worried, fearing that her mother-in-law will not like her in the future.

Just maintaining superficial courtesy is not what she wants. She hopes to please her mother-in-law.

Therefore, apart from her date with Ximen Wuhen, she also spared three chunks of time in the morning, noon and evening to show off in front of her prospective mother-in-law.

She was born as a maid, and she had an inferiority complex engraved in her bones.

I tried to persuade her in a subtle way, hoping to have some impact on her ideas. For example, she was no worse than anyone else, and women could live independently, confidently, and attractively.

It's just that it has little effect. This thing needs to be cultivated from an early age. Now her three views have been fixed. No matter how different things look on the surface, the essential things have not changed much.

She can be very close to me and talk to me about everything, but in her heart, I am still her master's wife and the mistress of the family. She does not regard me as a friend.

There are many things that cannot be forced upon, and besides, I have no intention of coming to this world to liberate anything.

If there is a coincidence, it is purely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

So Wan'er went to Mrs. Ying to improve her favorability. I didn't stop her. I just reminded her that she should try her best in everything and don't force her.

When Ximen Wuhen comes back, not only the disciples of the Demon Cult are relieved, but also me. He can move around freely while I am here.

Farming work gradually stabilized, and everyone knew what they were going to do.

I chose a sunny day and took Yunzhou and Wen Mian's "Weifu" with me for a private visit.

Wen Mian has fully recovered, and his eyes are no longer dull and dull. Now he has full internal energy and bright eyes.

It's just that I have lived a closed life in the Demon Sect since I was a child, and I have little knowledge.

Since he is my apprentice, as a master, I have to take him out for some travels.

Xiaojiao wanted to follow, but I left her to continue to be the boss of the inn.

Guard Jia and the others also wanted to follow, but I said the target was too big for the number of people.

Yue Nanxiang was addicted to martial arts training at a young age and did not want to spend time on 'playing'.

Manager Zhang thinks this is good. They are meant to take refuge, so it is best to hide in one place.

With Ximen Wuhen here, Elder Gongsun and the others don't mind where I go or how long I go.

As for my land, I lent it to a few half-year-old children to plant. They are orphans in the school. They have no talent for martial arts and cannot find decent jobs. They usually run errands and do odd jobs for others to earn a little money to survive. Can have a meal.

I have built an adoption home in the headquarters. Those who are too young will not be allowed to work. Those over 12 years old and under 18 years old can be appropriately arranged to work.

There is no such thing as child labor in this world and this era.

After arranging everything, I took Yunzhou and Wen Mian and left the Demon Sect headquarters.

The first stop was a small village, about a hundred kilometers away from the Demon Cult headquarters.

The young man who stole the travel notes in the leather bag is hiding here.

After I entered the village, I asked the old man at the entrance of the village and found out that the boy's surname was Yu, and he was an orphan picked up by the old man of the Yu family.

None of the old man's two sons, his daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter were willing to accept this young man.

Mr. Yu has been seriously ill recently. As long as he goes there, the young man will be driven away by that family.

When the villagers mentioned the boy, they expressed sympathy and pity.

(End of chapter)