I can really play with it

Mount Hua, one of the Five Sacred Mountains of the Xia Kingdom, looks a little deserted today.

As a famous scenic spot in China, Huashan has a large number of people visiting it all year round, but this scene is quite rare today.

When we actually got to the mountain road of Mount Hua, we realized that today’s mediocre place is not so-called sparsely populated, but completely deserted.

The whole big peak looks lonely, only the shadows of animals occasionally pass by.

At noon, the scorching sun began to heat up the bricks and stones on the mountain road, and soon the temperature was already uncomfortably high.

It was at this time that a thin figure appeared on the mountain road in the middle of the mountain.

This figure is wearing a strange-looking costume, with a plain emerald crown on his head, an elegant but not rough white dress, and pearls that glisten all over his body in the sun. Swimming shoes, dragging a misty skirt, holding an unknown ancient scepter in his hand, the scepter is studded with dazzling gold and silver jewels, and the whole body exudes a faint simplicity The taste of vicissitudes.

But the owner of the costume happened to be a petite girl, her silver hair fluttering wantonly in the breeze, full of vitality.

The huge contrast formed by the collision of the two styles gives people a strong sense of impact.

It's also a good thing that there is no one on Huashan Mountain today, otherwise the photo of this strange girl will appear on the trending searches that day.

Only the girl herself knew what she was doing, and also why she was the only one on Mount Hua today.

Her mission is to reach the top of the mountain before the sun goes down.

Arriving at the middle peak, the stairs were obviously going to become steeper, but the silver-haired girl was still walking up step by step. The speed was a little slower, but she didn't stop for a moment.

She didn't say a word, even though the hot sun ruthlessly shone on her whole body, she didn't have any complaints, she just walked up very seriously.

Sweat constantly oozes from her fair skin and wets her clothes, but the most worrying thing is whether the sun will burn her. If there is a slight color difference between such beautiful silver hair and the skin, it is undoubtedly an aesthetic The biggest regret in my heart.

Time passed, and soon it was dusk. I don't know how she persisted, but she really made her climb to the top of the mountain in one breath.

Just looking at the dozens of steps ahead, the silver-haired girl's physical strength is still exhausted, her figure is on the verge of falling, and she is almost unsteady.

Just when she felt that her feet were filled with lead, and any step would be a great burden on her body, a gray-haired old man came to her side without knowing why, held her arm, and helped her Stabilized his figure.

The girl who was a little drowsy due to thirst and lack of strength woke up instantly. Instead of being relieved that someone came to help her, she was full of worry in her strange eyes.

She shook her head slightly, trying to break free from the old man's supporting hand.

"It's okay, kid, you've reached your limit. If there's any problem, grandpa will come to resist."

The gray-haired old man held her steady again, and began to guide her through the last dozens of steps.

There seemed to be thousands of words in the eyes of the silver-haired girl, but in the end, no syllables were uttered.

With the strength of the old man's arm, he continued to move up.

It can be found that since the appearance of the old man, there have been a lot of dull "buzzing" sounds around here. If you look carefully, you will find that it is a drone hovering nearby.

The girl finally came to the platform on the top of the mountain, and now she finally had a short rest time. The old man wiped the dust off a stone bench for him, and the girl sat down as if relieved, her whole body was about to fall apart.

"Drink some water, kid, we can rest for a while, don't worry."

But the girl only took a few sips before stopping.

"Grandpa Green, is mom... worried about me?"

The old man hesitated for a moment: "I have made quite a few calls."

"I want to call Mom back."

"But you are very tired now."

"Mum will be sad."

The girl lowered her head, showing a sad expression.

"Oh, well, let's just make a phone call. It's not very good for video."

"Luyu knows."

The girl picked up the water glass and drank a few more sips of water, in order to make her voice sound less hoarse later.

In a high-rise room in Licheng, Xiaguo, Yao Xiangning was fidgeting at home, the carpet in the living room was being stepped on by her, and she didn't dare to put down her mobile phone for a moment.

She is waiting for news of her daughter.

If a stranger was asked to guess Yao Xiangning's age, it would probably be less than ten years old.

Who would have thought that this woman, who was as beautiful as a red rose in full bloom, was already 36 years old, and her only daughter had already grown up.

But she has no husband, only a daughter.

In her eyes, there was nothing wrong with this. Even a few months ago, she thought that she didn't have a daughter. She was more chic and comfortable when she was alone in this world.

After all, in the most peaceful country in the world, she has everything, money, beauty, social status, and a steady stream of admirers.

Some of these admirers are old and some are young, but without exception, they are all captivated by her.

She shuttles and wanders among the endless green leaves, and every green leaf is willing to protect her growth. She can tease any one of them wantonly, but she never lets them touch any of her petals.

Her posture is extremely active yet extremely detached.

Sometimes Yao Xiangning even thinks that she can maintain this noble comfort all her life, until God sent her daughter back.

The moment Yao Xiangning saw her daughter, she felt that the world had changed.

It seems meaningless to be a beautiful rose that is noble until it withers, no, it is meaningless at all!

The daughter has almost inherited all the advantages of her appearance. On her face, she can clearly find the shadow of herself when she was 18 years old, and then leap again on this basis.

This is his daughter, the daughter conceived in the darkest years of his life.

When her daughter timidly called herself "Mom" in unproficient Chinese, and there was a trace of tension in the different pupils like the gemstones of God, but there was no sense of strangeness, Yao Xiangning knew that the best destination for the rest of her life To be a "mother".

The greatest and best mother ever!
Let the whole world look at her impeccably perfect daughter, a daughter who is more holy than the angels in the holy book.

She wants to use all her means to make up for the lack of maternal love for her daughter in the past 18 years.

Let her be the happiest child in the world.

From then on, Yao Xiangning became a complete daughter-in-law!