In other words, the conversation between her and Tianqi was not a dream, it was real.
"Apocalypse, you are such a bitch!" Wen Jin secretly complained, "How can you complete the mission you mentioned at such an old age? And save other women and improve their living environment? First of all - I have to survive!"
"The human heart is so weak that it swallows an elephant like a snake. Who just vowed, 'The deadline has come, and you will earn one more day to live'!" Tianqi said disdainfully.
Wen Jin: "..."
"I'm afraid your current physical condition won't be able to withstand the torture of Taoism." Xiao Yuchen whispered, "I'm sorry, it must have been the Taoism I used just now that caused you..."
Xiao Yuchen's eyes darkened, his voice trembled, and he couldn't speak.
No wonder Xiao Yuchen kept saying "I'm sorry" just now. It turned out that he thought that he killed himself by taking him back with Taoism.
Although he woke up now, he suddenly became so much older.
"I don't blame you!" Wen Jin whispered, "It's Tianqi..."
"Huh?" Xiao Yuchen was slightly stunned.
Wen Jin shook his head, "My time has come and I didn't even have time to say goodbye... Tianqi gave me the opportunity to come back to see you again and say goodbye to the children. It was not you who harmed me."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Yuchen's throat became sore, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't say a word.
Wen Jin saw his sad expression, but didn't know how to comfort him.
As for the conditions proposed by Tianqi... Wen Jin himself was not sure, and he didn't want to say it out loud to make him worry.
"With your current physical condition, can you still withstand using Taoism to return to Beijing?" Maotu asked cautiously, "If the same situation happens again, we will be scared to death!"
Maotu patted his heart, shocked.
Wen Jin frowned. Although Tianqi promised her to see her child for the last time... she was not sure whether this "rotten" body would suddenly stop working.
"You can send a message to Yu'er and ask him to come with Yue'er!" Xiao Yuchen said in a hoarse voice.
Maotu slapped his head, "Hey, that's right! Why didn't I think of that!"
"No, no, don't ask them to come!" Wen Jin flatly refused without thinking.
Xiao Yuchen and Mao Tu looked at her puzzled, "Isn't this the safest and fastest way to meet each other?"
Wen Jin took a deep breath and looked at the old woman in the mirror again...
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Will this look scare the two children?"
Xiao Yuchen and Mao Tu were racking their brains to try to comfort her.
Wen Jin suddenly had an idea, "I'll write a letter to Yu'er. Please help me send it back. Before there was no sound transmission technology, letters were the best way to express feelings!"
Seeing that she cheered up, Xiao Yuchen and Mao Tu agreed quickly.
Xiao Yuchen was laying paper and grinding ink for Wen Jin, but Mao Tu couldn't help him even if he wanted to.
"A letter is like a meeting..." Wen Jin wrote, "I heard that Yu'er has been quite troubled recently. I feel very sorry that I can't be with Yu'er, face it with you, and share the burden together."
"But if I can listen to you talk and understand a little about your growing pains, I will be relieved. If I can resolve one or two, it will be my pride as a mother..."
When Wen Jin started writing, he felt a little uncomfortable.
But the more she wrote, the more relaxed she became, and the more she wrote, the smoother she became, as if she was facing more than just her son... more like an old friend she had known for half her life.
At Yu'er's current age, saying "half a lifetime" is an exaggeration.
But their mother and son have experienced the six years of "Wutong Yuan" together, and have walked out of Wutong Yuan step by step, experiencing the ups and downs of life. These experiences seem like they have lived several lifetimes.
Wen Jin wrote and wrote, getting better and better, finishing in one breath, and wrote ten pages eloquently.
After she finished writing, she suddenly said, "Oh! Is it too wordy? Why don't I read it again and delete it?"
Xiao Yuchen saw this and quickly snatched it away. His eyes were red, "No need to delete..."
Maybe this is the last letter she leaves to her children!
Does she still find it annoying?
Yu'er moved back, fearing that even if she wanted to hear her blabbering, she wouldn't be able to hear her anymore!
"Wait for me here, I'll be right back!" Xiao Yuchen hugged Wen Jin gently and wiped his eyes with his sleeves, "Rabbit, stay safe here."
The Wen Jin in their eyes is like a dying candle. If they don't pay attention, they are afraid that a gust of wind will blow her out.
Xiao Yuchen hurried to deliver the letter.
Mao Tu took Wen Jin's arm, saying it was holding him, but more like supporting him.
They came to the nearest inn to stay.
Wen Jin wanted to take a nap, "Wait until Xiao Yuchen comes back, then wake me up."
But Mao Tu's eyes turned red with fright, "No, let's chat? What do you want to talk about? I can talk to you all over the world!"
Wen Jin was about to refuse... She didn't want to chat, she wanted to sleep!
But when she saw Maotu looking like she was about to cry... she immediately understood that Maotu was afraid that if she fell asleep like this, she would never wake up again.
Wen Jin sighed and chuckled, "Let's talk about you then? What do you want to do next? What are your plans?"
"Me?" Maotu scratched his head, "I haven't made any plans yet. I was originally anxious to see you. From now on... from now on, just like the nine-tailed fox, I will live and practice in this world! Why not hide in the city? , in this world of mortals, do more good deeds, accumulate virtues, make breakthroughs as soon as possible, and bear good fruits..."
"What about you, Wen Jin?"
Wen Jin was slightly startled, "Huh? Me?"
Uotu sniffed, "I'm asking, are you scared?"
Originally, her body seemed to be immortal and had a spiritual spring space that could keep her youthful and invincible.
But suddenly, all of this was gone, leaving only a body that was still old... Such a big gap would be very despairing, right?
"Do you regret it?" Maotu asked again.
Wen Jin shook his head, "Don't be afraid. This is my life. I will pay for it for several lifetimes. I have made a lot of money. As for regrets? That's even less likely! Wen Jin has done a lot, things I never dared to think about. , I’m proud of her!”
Although her face is old, her eyes are full of stars.
Mao Tu looked at her blankly... Her tone was not exciting, it was calm, but it shocked Mao Tu's heart.
Mao Tu couldn't help but burst into tears, and the regret in his heart was diluted by a kind of pride.
When she went to arrange meals with the store, Wen Jin took a nap.
Without space, she now gets tired easily and loses her energy.
She, Mao Tu, and cultivators like Xiao Yuchen were completely incomparable in terms of physical strength and energy.
Fortunately, she did not wake up. At dusk, Xiao Yuchen returned with Yu'er's letter, and Wen Jin just woke up and opened his eyes.
"Yu'er's reply has arrived!"
Before Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, Wen Jin grabbed the letter excitedly, opened the envelope quickly, and read the letter eagerly.
Yu'er's letter is also very thick, six pages in length.
Wen Jin looked at the letter and couldn't help but murmured, "My son has grown up, and his handwriting is so vigorous. It doesn't look like it was written by a child at all."
Xiao Yuchen smiled slightly, caressing her shoulders with his warm hands. His voice was low and hoarse, "He is only a child in the eyes of his parents. In the eyes of others, he is a mature king!"
Wen Jin couldn't help but nodded deeply, Xiao Yuchen said yes! It can also be seen from Yu'er's letter...
