Young General Shenbing: Immortal Cultivation System, are you kidding me?

Three 10 minutes later:

"So... that's how it is!"

Dongfang Xiong, who understood the ins and outs, sat slumped in the corner of the boat with a pale and bloodless pretty face.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Hong Qingchen was very worried about Dongfang Xiong's situation at this time.

It was hard to find her daughter, but the daughter looked at herself like a stranger, and even regarded her enemy as her father.

I want to be a qualified mother, my heart will bleed!

"It's all right, kid."

Dongfang Xiong was extremely confused at this time, looked at Hong Qingchen and laughed at himself:

"Son, aren't you afraid that I'm really the wife of the leader of Heaven and Earth?"

As soon as the voice changed, the voice trembled:

"After all, even Tie Xin recognizes the leader of Heaven and Earth as his father, and I am Tie Xin's mother... I... woo woo woo..."

woo woo woo...

Dongfang Xiong, a strong woman who has always been strong, finally couldn't help crying aloud under the double blow of her daughter's amnesia and the recognition of her enemy as her father.

"Qingchen, why is Auntie crying? Could it be you who bullied Auntie?"

Dongfang Tiexin, who heard the cry, hurriedly followed the source of the sound to the place where the two were staying.

For some reason, she looked at the aunt who was paralyzed and crying in the corner of the boat, and her heart felt as painful as being cut by a knife...

Hong Qingchen saw the abnormality of Dongfang Tiexin, and it was rare that he did not keep his reputation of innocence.

Walking out of the mother-daughter show without saying a word...

But then again, why is it that he is the one to blame every time a girl cries?

Hey……

I don't understand, I don't understand...

With Hong Qingchen's departure, the atmosphere in the small space suddenly became quiet.

"A...Auntie, did Qingchen make you cry? If I help you teach him a lesson."

Dongfang Tiexin couldn't bear Dongfang Xiong's weeping pear blossoms in the rain, and carefully broke the deadlock.

After hearing this, Dongfang Xiong raised his red eyes from crying, and shook his head feebly.

"I just cried when I thought of some sad things, and it has nothing to do with Qingchen."

"Okay, Auntie!"

Dongfang Tiexin breathed a sigh of relief, she obviously liked the quiet atmosphere, but it was the opposite when it came to this aunt.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow!

Now that he knew the reason why Auntie was crying, Dongfang Tiexin comforted her softly.

"Auntie, if you are really sad, tell me! It might make you feel better."

Ok……

Dongfang Xiong stared at his daughter Dongfang Tiexin in a daze, then wiped away the tears on his face with his hands, and nodded slightly.

"Son, you look like my "dead" daughter, can auntie hug you?"

Dongfang Xiong wanted to tell the truth that he was her mother, but he was afraid that his daughter would not be able to accept it for a while.

That's why I came up with such a lame reason, hoping to be tender with my daughter for a while.

After that, no matter what the price is, let her restore her memory!

the other side:

Dongfang Tiexin hesitated when he heard that his aunt wanted to hug him.

But when I think of my aunt's desolate look when she said her daughter died, and I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with my aunt.

She gritted her teeth lightly, without any further hesitation.

"Yes, Auntie!"

"Really? Thank you so much, boy!"

Dongfang Xiong stood up unsteadily, wanting to hug his daughter.

But perhaps because of excessive grief and maintaining one movement for a long time, she slumped back to her original position as soon as she stood up.

Seeing this, Dongfang Tiexin panicked at first, and then trotted over to hug Dongfangxiong's willow waist.

"Auntie, sit down, I'll hug you!"

"Ok!"

Dongfang Xiong caressed the jade back of his daughter whom he had been thinking about day and night, sobbing with happiness.

"Like...you are too much like my aunt's "dead" daughter, not only in appearance, but also in temperament and even clothes."

"Auntie wants to freeze time at this moment..."

Dongfang Tiexin didn't say a word, she was immersed in Dongfang Xiong's warm embrace and couldn't extricate herself.

In her cognition, her mother died not long after giving birth to her.

So she never enjoyed any maternal love, not even a little bit.

Now she feels strong maternal love from her aunt.

She must take good care of it, even if she is rejected in the end, it's okay, at least she tried her best!

Come on! ! !

Dongfang Tiexin secretly cheered for himself, and said:

"A...Auntie, can you be my foster mother?"

Dongfang Xiong's body trembled when he heard the words, he was so happy that he couldn't speak.

"No... can't you?"

Dongfang Tiexin's tone was very depressed, she thought that the auntie would not speak, and expressed her disapproval.

Dongfang Xiong hurriedly shook his head, saying no.

"Of course, auntie will be your foster mother in the future."

Although she is only a foster mother for the time being.

But Dongfangxiong believes that his daughter will recover her memory one day and remember her real mother.

When the time comes to defeat the leader of Heaven and Earth, the whole family will join Hong Qingchen, the appointed future son-in-law, and live happily.

……

[Hong Qingchen: No way, I'm still thinking about me at this moment, bully! ]

……

"Yeah, I finally have a mother!"

Dongfang Tiexin showed a bright smile, hugged Dongfangxiong's willow waist tightly, and introduced himself.

"Mom, my name is Dongfang Tiexin, you can call me Tiexin from now on!"

I was your mother, silly boy!

Dongfang Xiong secretly said, and then pretended to be surprised.

"Wow, we are so destined! My surname is Dongfang, and my name is Xiong!"

"Really? That's so fateful, Mom."

Dongfang Tiexin was shocked at first, and then became more and more sure that Dongfang Xiong was her mother bestowed by heaven.

……

[Heavenly Dao: Give it to a ghost, I'm frantically observing every move of Hong Qingchen, a shit-stirring stick, I don't have time to give it to you! ]

……

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Which dog is speaking ill of me behind my back again?"

Hong Qingchen, who was lying on the deck enjoying the sun, sneezed out of nowhere.

"Brother Qingchen, you have a cold, let's touch your forehead to see if it's hot, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable with a fever."

Ah?

This scene always feels a little familiar...

"Qianya, Mengyao, Axue, forget it, it's impossible for me to catch a cold..."

Ahhh...

"Damn, don't let me catch that dog who speaks ill of me behind my back, or I'll look good on you."

"Brother Qingchen, let's take care of yourself first!"

"Don't...it's not Xiaobai and Xiaoqing, you two quickly take the feather and tail away from my nose, and I'll just say why it always feels weird."

"Yeah, I've been spotted, run away!"

"Don't run!"

……

Back to the boat corner:

"Mom, you said why Qingchen attracts girls so much, it really pissed me off."

Dongfang Tiexin held Dongfang Xiong's arm and complained.

"That means my family has a good vision!"

[Hong Qingchen: That being said, why do you touch the sword every now and then? ]

"That's right...my vision must be superb!"

Dongfang Tiexin smiled sweetly while shaking Dongfang Xiong's arm, getting closer to Dongfang Xiong.