A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Um, bastard! I am your...mother?"

"Yeah! I'm your mother!"

The woman was wearing a red dress embroidered with golden phoenix patterns. She had a delicate face and her dark hair was only held up by a simple wooden hairpin. She looked quite nervous at this time.

Look at the shadow cast by the video recording stone.

Bei Wan also grabbed her clothes nervously.

Her round and lovely eyes were unblinking, describing the woman's appearance in detail.

I wanted to call her "Sheng Niang", but my throat couldn't make any sound.

Countless emotions seemed to surge out of my heart in an instant, mixed together, with nowhere to vent.

"It's my first time to be a mother, so I'm a little nervous. Don't be surprised."

The woman in the shadow smiled slightly.

"Let's go visit your father together! Let's see how he reacts when he knows you exist! How about it!"

"Then if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent!"

The woman patted her belly gently, then stood up happily and walked outside.

Pushing the door open, what appeared in the video stone was a mountain peak.

The bells and bells are beautiful, delicate and quiet.

The most eye-catching thing is a huge old tree with an elegant cabin on top of it.

Built according to the trees, it is fresh and natural, and blends seamlessly with the surrounding flowers and plants.

And there was a man sitting quietly on the straw mat under the ancient tree.

Wearing a blue-grey and light cloud white wide-sleeved bamboo pattern gown, she is indifferent and tranquil, clear and out of the dust. Her hair is tied with a blank silver crown wrapped around branches, which is consistent with her elegant temperament.

"Wen Rangchen!"

"Well, here it is."

The man sitting quietly in front of the tea table raised his head and looked at the woman who turned over and jumped down with gentle eyes.

He responded softly, then raised his hand to pour her a cup of tea.

"Shu Ci, what are you doing with the video recording stone?"

Wen Rangchen was just confused when he saw this, but his expression seemed to be used to such doubts that would appear at any time.

"Guess, there's something big going on!"

Jun Shuci sat cross-legged on the other side of the tea table, holding a video recorder in one hand and supporting her round and white chin with the other.

With lively eyebrows and eyes, he looked at Wen Rangchen with expectant expression and a little pride.

This was certain, he couldn't have guessed it, and it seemed to be a good thing.

Wen Rangchen's attitude was serious, he even put down the tea cup and looked at her.

"Is your immortal magic weapon almost finished?"

He had just refined the immortal elixir not long ago, and Shuci had spent two months in seclusion for this purpose, in order to refine the immortal magic weapon.

Jun Shuci shook her head: "Keep guessing!"

"Guess on you!" she prompted.

Wen Rangchen was silent, thought for a moment, and asked:

"Did you kill my Immortal Flower? Did you advance it?"

In his early years, he found an immortal flower. This immortal flower was strange. Only by killing it could he survive and advance.

After a few years, Jun Shu still kept trying to find a way to kill it and let it advance to the first level.

Jun Shuci shook her head: "Keep guessing!"

Wen Rangchen raised his eyebrows and said several more words, but they were all wrong.

He simply stopped guessing, and just looked at Jun Shuci quietly with a slight smile on his face and gentle eyebrows, feeling quite helpless.

Jun Shuci nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and used the video stone to frame the two of them together.

Make sure that the video recorder can clearly record the two of them next.

"Baby, look, your father, who is so good at predicting things, can't guess it!"

Following the woman's slightly regretful and showy words.

Bei Wan clearly saw the shock on the man's face.

Wen Rangchen swallowed his Adam's apple up and down, looked at Jun Shuci in disbelief, and then stood up.

He had forgotten the tea table in front of him. The moment he turned over the tea table, he suddenly woke up and quickly waved his hand to put the tea table away.

A slender and strong hand gently grasped Jun Shuci's wrist.

His fingertips rested on her wrist.

Shortness of breath, panic, tension, joy, anticipation... complex emotions mixed together.

There was a smug smile on the woman's face, and she said to the video stone with a smile on her face:

"Hey, my mother is very satisfied with the effect!"

"You see! Your father has never been so out of control, isn't it interesting?"

It is obviously a warm and cheerful image.

Bei Wan's eyes were already red as he watched.

Tears fell, and the little guy cried quietly, maybe...

She didn't even notice it herself, she was just so greedy that she couldn't take her eyes off the picture on the video recording stone.

Video recording stone, in the shadow.

Wen Rangchen tried his best to calm down, looked up at the happy woman holding the video stone, and finally smiled helplessly.

"Do you really want your children to see this side of me?"

Jun Shuci turned back: "Of course, we will be a family of three from now on. The child just hasn't appeared yet, so help her write it down so she can read it later!"

"Don't you find it interesting? Watching yourself grow up little by little, you feel a sense of participation from the moment you appear."

"Well, according to what you said, I don't have as many ideas as you."

"Then we agreed, we will record more scenes about Zaizai from now on... how about recording her and Ji Ji from now on!"

"Okay, do as you say."

The screen turned dark at this point, and then lit up again the next second.

It's a different picture, but it's already the two people who have never met but are most familiar with each other.

The image in the video stone lights up, then goes dark again, over and over again.

Bei Wan no longer knows how many clips his parents have recorded.

She also saw the Cang Yan Sect from the past, and saw many unfamiliar faces that were full of expectation and joy for her arrival.

At the end of the picture, Jun Shuci's face could not hide her smile.

"Good night, darling. Counting the days, mom and dad will be able to see you soon."

Since then, Video Stone...

It fell into a dead darkness, never to be lit again.

Then dimmed, and the light in the little guy's eyes.

Bei Wan stood there alone for a long time, no one knew what she was thinking.

After a long time, she stood up and slowly touched the unopened envelope with her hand.

……

Jinwu looked at the ring in his hand with amazement in his eyes.

original……

Sister Jun has long made an immortal storage bracelet that can accommodate living people.

Just now he asked the little guy to use his spiritual sense to go in, but he didn't expect that the little guy disappeared on the spot.

Only then did he realize that the storage ring was actually an immortal ring.

I don’t know what happened to the little guy inside.

It should be... there won't be any danger, right?

Just as the Three-Legged Golden Crow was thinking, the ring lying in his hand moved.

A small figure flashed past and appeared in front of him.

"Baby, how are you?"

Jinwu looked over quickly, and the next second he realized that the little guy was crying.

Very quietly, very quietly crying.

It was nothing like the noisy kids he had seen before.

He knelt down and found that the little guy seemed to be holding a letter carefully in his hand.

The writing on it...

Gee, that looks familiar.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

"The letter your parents... left?"

Jin Wu asked in a weak voice, a little unsure.

The little guy lowered his head and hummed in a muffled voice.

She was speechless.

When people are sad, they are really speechless.

My chest and throat felt like they were blocked by something. I wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Sorry……"

Jinwu knelt down on one knee, bent down to hug the little guy, and said with an apologetic voice.

"When your mother gave you to me, she said she wanted me to protect you. This ring should have been handed over to you long ago, and you shouldn't have to suffer."

"but……"

"The group of people pressed too hard, and they were afraid they were coming for you. I could only throw you into one of the secret realms, pretend to still have you with me, and lure them away."

"Feel sorry."

Bei Wan shook his head, panted slightly, opened his mouth, and said in a dry and frustrated voice: "No, it's uncle's fault."

She just... missed her parents.