The villain tyrant koi wife who crosses the book to save himself

Chapter 272 Difficulties
In the evening, it rained again.

Zhihua felt that there was a lot of rain this autumn, and it was pattering, with a biting chill, which made her feel cold and wet in her heart.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Ming'er was practicing calligraphy on the desk, and when she heard her sigh, she raised her head and asked.

Zhihua turned her head, walked to his side, and praised: "Ming'er's handwriting is really good."

"I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I have to look good. Daddy always tells me to practice calligraphy well, and when you come back, mother, you will praise me." Ming'er smiled brightly, her eyebrows were very similar to Chongyue's, handsome And full of heroism.

"You work so hard, mother will make you sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings tomorrow." Zhihua laughed.

"That's great!" Ming'er smiled even more happily, put down the pen, changed another piece of paper, and said. "Then I'm going to draw a picture of sweet-scented osmanthus and give it to my mother."

"You can still draw? That's amazing." Zhihua said expectantly.

Studying ink and painting, Ming'er began to create very seriously.

On the other hand, Zhihua walked to Lei Yuxiu's bookshelf, and took out the wooden box containing the spirit stone from the hidden compartment.

Ming'er was so engrossed in painting that she didn't pay attention to Zhihua.

She walked to the side table, gently opened the wooden box, looked at the bright green stone, and hesitated.

Picking up the Essence Stone, reflecting the candlelight, looking upside down at the faint light inside.

Break this stone, and all memories will be recalled.

She was curious and a little scared.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Ming'er raised her head when she changed color, saw her staring blankly at the soul stone, and asked curiously.

"Ming'er, do you think I should remember everything from the past?" Zhihua asked.

Ming'er dipped the tip of his pen in dark green paint, drew osmanthus leaves on the paper, and replied earnestly: "Although no one told me why my mother would become a feather, I can guess that it must have something to do with me—— It was I who caused my mother to become a feather."

Zhihua was slightly startled, and raised her eyes to look at Ming'er.

"My mother is back, my father is very happy, and I am also happy... I was always sad without my mother, but when I think about it, my mother who left me and my father back then should be even more sad than me. So— —" Ming'er raised her head and looked at Zhihua seriously, and said with a wry smile, "I don't want my mother to remember those unhappy things in the past, wouldn't it be good to just live happily with me and my father like this? , I feel much less guilty towards my father..."

"Guilty?"

Ming'er looked up, with a bit of pain and pity in his eyes, and said: "The stone in Mother's hand was originally angular, but Dad always took it out when he was reading and practicing handwriting with me, and often looked at it in a daze. After a long time, the edges and corners of this stone have been smoothed. I know how much my father has missed my mother for so many years, and my mother left because of me, so I feel very guilty for my father."

Said, Ming'er pursed her lips.

Seeing Ming'er like this, Zhihua didn't know how to comfort Ming'er for a while, she got up and walked to Ming'er, gently hugging him in her arms: "Silly boy, no matter what mother did back then, The choice, this is her decision after careful consideration. You don't need to feel that you have any responsibility, let alone feel guilty to anyone. It is mother who owes you and did not grow up with you. Now that mother is back, then As you said, our family is reunited and we will always be together, okay?"

"Well, good." Ming'er smiled happily again.

At this moment, outside the study room, Chong Yue listened quietly to the conversation between Zhihua and Ming'er, his brows furrowed deeply.

He leaned against the wall, looking at the cold rain all over the sky, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Only Zhihua in this world can think of creating another self to come to their father and son.

If it wasn't for Hei Yao's ruthless exposure of the truth, I'm afraid that once the memory in the Soul Stone is unsealed, he might not be able to realize that the person who returned to him at this time is no longer the original person.

Memory can be transplanted, can feelings?

Whether he should continue to deceive himself or others now, or remain sober, even he himself didn't know what to do.

"Why did you leave me with such a big problem?" Chong Yue looked up at the cloudy sky, "Zhihua, you are really cruel."

In the study, Ming'er finished her painting.

"Mother, come and see, is my painting good?"

Zhihua watched him draw a golden osmanthus, vividly on the paper, as if she could already smell the fragrance of the flowers.

"I didn't expect Ming'er's painter to be so good." Zhihua gave Ming'er a thumbs up.

"This painting is for my mother."

"Thank you. I'm going to frame her and hang her in the most conspicuous place in the room. This is the first gift Minger gave me."

"Mother, what are you going to give in return?" Ming'er asked.

Zhihua didn't expect that there would be a gift in return, and she was a little confused: "What gift do you want in return?"

"I want a younger brother or younger sister, can I?" Ming'er said suddenly, "I see that other children have brothers and sisters, but I am alone."

Zhihua froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Chongyue heard Ming'er's words, and walked into the house from the door: "You think it's so easy to have a child? You are the son of a hybrid of gods and demons, with extremely strong spiritual power, feared by the six worlds, just protecting and nurturing you as a father has exhausted you. It took a lot of brainpower, so it is enough to have you alone, me and your mother, we don't need any more children."

Seeing Chong Yue's arrival, Ming'er immediately turned serious, not daring to make mistakes.But hearing Chong Yue say that they don't plan to have any more children, Ming'er was actually very happy.

Zhihua also agreed with Chong Yue and said: "Your father is right, only you as a child is enough for us."

At this time, Mai'er came to call Ming'er to bed.

Minger left with Maier in a happy mood.Before leaving, she gave Zhihua a big hug.

After Ming'er left, Zhihua was a little embarrassed facing Chongyue.It may be because of the topic of children, or it may be the reason why he has conflicts with Mr. "God Said" today, and he has not mentioned it.

"Zhihua." Chong Yue called her name gently.

"What's wrong?" Zhihua asked.

"Do you want to have some supper?" Chong Yue suggested.

"Okay, what to eat?"

"It's such a cold autumn rain, let's eat hot pot."

"Hot pot?! Good! Good!" Zhihua became excited all of a sudden.

Chong Yue suddenly hugged Zhihua in his arms and flew into the air.

An enchantment shields the drizzle.

I don't know where the magic dragon came from, and it caught the two of them at once.

In this way, the two sat on the back of the magic dragon, shuttled in the drizzle, but did not wet their clothes at all.

"Aren't we eating hot pot? Where are we going?" Zhihua asked in surprise.

"Take you to the best hot pot restaurant in Shanghai." Chong Yue smiled slightly, pointing to the front.

In the streets of the magic city, the lights are just on, and the prosperity is prosperous.

Zhihua was held in Chong Yue's arms, listening to his heartbeat right next to her ears, she felt endless joy.

It doesn't take three months at all, she is sure that she will love him to the bone very soon, forever.

(End of this chapter)