My wife is a sword god

"Mother," Qin Feng's voice trembled as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

It was obvious that he had never had this memory, but why was the feeling at this moment so real?

He seemed to be able to truly feel the gentle embrace, the woman's light words seemed to ring in his ears, and the breath made the tips of his ears itch.

The warm pictures are like the black and white movies of the old era, constantly changing silently.

She is a carefree woman, not as good at women's arts as those ladies.

She wanted to sew clothes for her newborn child, but her fingers were filled with bloody holes.

She wanted to cook a delicious fish soup, but she almost set the entire kitchen on fire.

When taking care of a child, the baby will always be bumped and bumped, causing him to cry constantly.

But every time she encountered danger, she was always the first to step forward and hold the baby tightly in her arms.

Perhaps she had received too many blows. She knew that she was not a good mother, so she complained to a handsome uncle: "Jian'an, how about you marry a well-educated girl who can also help me?" Share the worries of raising children.

This little guy is so naughty, crying all the time, as if I was abusing him. "

Everyone was speechless when they heard this. Aren't all newborn children like this?

What's more, the young master is always crying. Isn't it all because of you, madam, who either forgot to feed or bumped into something?

The young father Qin put his forehead on his hands and sighed: "Madam, if it really doesn't work, please don't take Feng'er with you. There are many servants and maids in the house, so just pick anyone."

He is also a better guide than you. He did not dare to say this.

"What do you mean by Qin? Are you starting to dislike me now?"

"It's nothing!" Father Qin waved his hands repeatedly, and the lion from Hedong roared. Even he, the ghost leader, ordered to stay away.

The warm family of three did not last long. The demon disaster in the north became more and more frequent. A piece of letter fell into the Qin Mansion. Qin Jianan frowned when he saw it. He finally found an excuse and left with a smile.

From then on, she began to often inquire about news about the North, often holding the baby in her arms and staring in the direction of the north, lost in thought.

"Feng'er, do you think your father is stupid? He always goes out for business as an excuse. He really thinks that I haven't discovered his identity. You and I are so smart."

"Feng'er, don't be like your father in the future, hiding everything from your family and shouldering everything on your shoulders. The so-called family members are meant to share the joys and sorrows of wealth and wealth."

"Feng'er, you should grow up quickly, but you are not allowed to learn martial arts from your father. Instead, study literature and become a capital for fun."

"Forget it, the court is full of old and cunning people, just be a teacher, live a peaceful life, and marry a few beautiful wives to carry on the family line."

"Well, your eyebrows have inherited half of your mother's handsomeness. It's no problem to deceive a few girls."

"Feng'er, when do you think your father will come back?"

"Feng'er, the demon trouble in the north seems to be getting more serious. Your father will be fine, right?"

"Madam, I heard that there is a temple in Fengtian City that is particularly efficacious. Why don't you go and ask for a lucky draw for me?"

"That's fine."

When Qin Feng saw this, he suddenly thought of what his father had said to him in the study. His mother died of a demonic disaster while praying in the temple!

"No, don't go."

"Mom, don't go!"

But how can his words be passed on to the past?

Screams rang out, the roof of the temple was lifted, and a huge monster's hand slammed down.

The giant monster was still roaring: "Innate energy!"

At the critical moment, the woman held the baby tightly in her arms, but the strong pressure still put her and the baby in danger.

At the critical moment, the God-Suppressing Siyu appeared, held the giant monster's head in one hand, and swept out of Fengtian City.

"Feng'er, my Feng'er!" The woman's breath was weak, and she looked heartbroken at the baby in her arms who had long since stopped crying.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of her. It was the Imperial Master of Tianjian.

He looked at the mother and son with sympathetic expressions.

The woman recognized the identity of Tianjian Imperial Master and said anxiously: "Please Imperial Master, please save my child! I am willing to pay any price!"

"The pulse of the heart has been severed, and there is no way to recover." The Imperial Master Tianjian shook his head.

"how come.

Yes. By the way, you once said that there is some innate energy in my body that may be able to save the world in the future, and the monster also came for it.

If I pay for this thing, can I save my Feng'er? "

Master Tianjian frowned: "If the Xiantian Yiqi turns around, your life will definitely disappear, and even the Xiantian Yiqi may collapse between heaven and earth."

The woman grasped the key point of the words, with hope shining in her eyes: "So, it's possible, right?"

"Even if I could, I wouldn't agree. You are the only variable that has been born in the world for thousands of years. What are you going to do?"

The woman picked up a broken tile on the ground and put it against her throat. She threatened and begged: "If Feng'er dies, I don't want to live alone. I ask the Imperial Master to help you."

“How can one person’s life be compared to the lives of all people in the world?”

"For a mother, her child means the world. What's more, the so-called innate energy may also appear in Feng'er, right?" The woman's eyes were burning.

The Imperial Master Tianjian pondered for a long time. He was there to predict the future, but what he foresaw was darkness.

Perhaps he was moved by the woman's maternal love, or perhaps he understood that if he didn't save the child, the other party would definitely not choose to continue living.

Tianjian State Master sighed and finally agreed.

"Thank you, Master!"

The dazzling formation lit up from under the feet of the three people, and the black mysterious aura slowly transferred from the woman's body to the baby.

She could feel the vitality in her body disappearing quickly, but she did not face the fear of death, but smiled sincerely.

Because the baby's eyelids moved again, the weak heartbeat sounded again, and to her, it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

One big and one small, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the woman laughed and cried.

"Feng'er, you have to grow up well."

"I'm sorry, mother can't go on with you."

"My child, I love you."

The whispered words disappeared in the wind, and a layer of mist filled the child's big black eyes.

Sadness, helplessness, fear!

Not long after, the crying sounded, and it lasted for a long time.

Boom!

It seemed that a corner of Qin Feng's brain was severely chiseled.

He remembered it, he remembered everything.

He did not travel to the eighteen-year-old Qin Feng, he was Qin Feng from the beginning!

When he traveled to this world, he was a newborn baby!

He witnessed the death of his mother, and the excessive sadness made his brain choose self-protection, so that he forgot the memory of his previous life!

He hated his father because his father forgot his mother and married another one.

In conjunction, he hated his second mother and his second brother, and didn't want to have anything to do with them.

In his eyes, his family seemed to be wearing a mask, which was an emotional barrier between each other!

It was not until the life-and-death crisis in Xuyang Town that his memory was unlocked, which reminded him of the travel and made him forget the real reason why he hated his family.

"Mom, how could I forget you?" Qin Feng cried bitterly.

"Feng'er." The mottled memory shattered, and a transparent shadow slowly appeared.