Two or three things about becoming Ye Wang's mother

I have thought about Wutiaojing's words for a long time, but I don't think I am a selfless person, and I don't even have anything to do with selflessness.

Some people may feel, oh my god, what a great and selfless person is to adopt a baby who has nothing to do with him and raise him up!

In the past, when I heard such words, I would feel a sense of despicableness in my heart.Because I deeply understand that it was not selfless love to hug Aye from the freezing weather.I just found a sustenance to live on.

People living in this world must have a material or spiritual sustenance.Whether it is money or feelings, they are all things that can make people live in a single thought.

This is especially true for me, a person who travels through time.

Because we are all new to this world...

……

Wu Tiaojing's birthday is approaching, which is the result of his desperate hint.

And when it comes to birthdays, since I came to this world, I have never celebrated them again.In the past, Ah Ye would ask me why, but I have forgotten how to answer it at the beginning, it has been too long.Later, he seldom asked me any more questions. Maybe he already knew the reason from my heart sound. Sometimes even I couldn’t tell the reason, but he could always understand my mood after hearing the heart sound.

"So, do you want me to give you a gift?"

He hinted so, probably because he wanted a gift?

That's all right, but I've been thinking about it and I don't know what to give him.

……

After Aye came back from Rakshahai City, he told me that he would be reincarnated soon.

This was so sudden that I didn't have the time to think about the Wutiaojing gift.

"Aye, what's the reason this time?"

I am very happy that Ah Ye can tell me these things.This shows that he gradually will not hide everything in his heart.He has indeed changed from before.

However, I still want to know the reason.

A Ye said: "Mom, this body is just a skeleton."

"Yoshi?"

"Yes, it's just a container for the soul. Although the human skin is just a container, the original and modified ones are different after all."

I:……

This seems to make sense.

"But why so suddenly?"

I am very sad about Aye's imminent departure.We have only met each other not long ago.

"The Shaman King contest is held every 500 years. The last time it failed because of an accident, and I don't want to wait another 400 years."

A Ye looked at me very seriously, but I felt very uncomfortable.

"Why are you obsessed with Shaman King?"

Obviously, he is no longer the villain in the original book who wanted to destroy mankind and build a world with only psychics, but why is he still obsessed with the Shaman King?

A Ye didn't answer me, he just looked at me tenderly, and said: "Mom, I never pursued the Shaman King. It's just that the Shaman King is the closest step. But if you want to wait for time, you can only Can find other nearest step. This time will not fail again."

My heart became more complicated, and I asked anxiously: "Is that Aizen? I think he is a very dangerous person."

Aye comforted me and said: "Aizan is indeed a person not to be underestimated. But I have to say that he is a perfect collaborator."

I doubt that Aizen is the perfect collaborator.But at this moment, I can only believe that Aye will not be plotted by him.I hope he is more moral.

"By the way, Mom..." A Ye opened his hand, and an emerald green bead lay quietly in his palm.

"Missing beads?" I called out the name of this bead.

"That's right, this is the missing rosary."

"Aye, you are..."

"I will return this missing rosary to my mother. If my mother doesn't want those painful memories, then use it."

When Aye said this, his expression was slightly deep.

I shook my head, closed his hand, and rejected his offer.

"I don't need this anymore."

A Ye did not take it back, he said: "This is my mother's thing, how to deal with it is up to my mother." He insisted on giving it to me.

Seeing his stubborn eyes, I had no choice but to accept the rosary and throw it away.

I don't need this thing anymore.

Never, ever again.

I can bear the past, the future, happiness and pain...

"Mom, as long as you love me forever, I will have nothing to fear." Aye hugged me, "So, please wait for me in the future."

Aye left.

I don't know what power he's going after, and I don't know what to do.He seemed to say a lot, but he didn't seem to say anything.

This time the parting was not as painful as before.

The separation this time is for a better encounter in the future.

However, I didn't realize until several days after Ah Ye left that his birthday was approaching.But I couldn't get in touch with him, so when I think about it, I feel a little sad.

……

The night before Wutiaojing's birthday, it snowed heavily, and the next day, the entire Resentment Prison Mountain was covered with white snow.

I stood outside the shrine wrapped in a thick coat, and the cold air continued to penetrate into the gap.After taking a breath, after the white mist dissipated, I saw the five mirrors appearing at the end of the approach, still wearing so little.

Can there be no lower limit to isolate the cold air?

When I was dazed, the five mirrors had come to me, and I saw myself in his blue eyes.

"What is Ah-chan thinking?"

"Well, I want to play in the snow."

"Huh? It's cold."

I live in the south, and there is little snow.The heavy snow in the Heian period was not a good thing for poor people like us.

But now, I really want to play in the snow.I don't know where the thought came from, but it appeared on a whim.

Immediately, I plunged my hands into the white snow, and the coldness made me shiver.Seeing this, Wutiaojing frowned and immediately pulled me up.The hands that left Baixue were exposed to the cold air, and they were already flushed with cold.

"Are you hurting yourself? Because of Ma Cang Ye Wang's departure?"

His tone was a little sharp.

"Self-mutilation?" I didn't like his wording very much, and then retorted in a more blunt tone: "Does playing with snow also call self-mutilation? Did you not have a childhood?"

Wutiaojing looked at me quietly without saying anything.Then I remembered that he really didn't seem to have anything that could be called a childhood.Although this past is extremely inconsistent with his current character.

"Sorry, today is your birthday, and I still..."

I'm so sorry.

But who knows he doesn't seem to care about my words.Instead, he muttered: "Childhood?" In the next second, he fell down and lay in the white snow.Snow White blended with his hair.Can't tell if the white is his hair or Bai Xue.

"Five mirrors!"

I didn't expect him to do this suddenly, and I was a little frightened for a while, so I hurried to pull him up.However, he took advantage of my unpreparedness and directly pulled me down, hitting his head directly on his chest.

I looked up at him and he laughed.

He looked at me and said:

"Look, Ah Chan, what's so great about childhood? I didn't have you in my childhood, so there's nothing so great about it."

I think he's just saying words of comfort to make up for his childhood.

In order to punish him for playing a prank on me, I slammed my snow-soaked hands against his hot face. Seeing his surprised expression, I felt a long-lost pleasure in my heart.Immediately afterwards, there was a fleshy touch under the palm of his hand—even though the whole face looked extremely angular, it felt extremely soft to the touch.

I duck my body, avoiding his eyes.I just felt the hand around my waist tightened.I felt him staring at me with very clear eyes.

"A-chan..."

He suddenly called me in a low voice.

I hummed, and the voice was so low that it dispersed into the air.

"A-chan..."

He hugged me tighter and kept calling my name.

"Achan, Achan, Achan..."

I was a little annoyed by his shouting, and looked at him impatiently.

"Can you stop calling your name like a cicada! What's the matter?"

"Be my wife!"

Wutiaojing's words shocked me in place, and I suspected that there was something wrong with my ears.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" I decided to chat with him calmly.

"Of course I know." Wu Tiao Jing showed a relaxed expression, not at all as nervous as an ordinary man waiting for the other party's answer after proposing.

"I'm asking the person I like to spend my life with me. Not as the wife of the head of the Wujo family, but just as the wife of the Wujo mirror."

"Your words are ambiguous." I directly pointed out the loopholes in his words.

"The wife of Wutiaojing is the wife of the Wutiao family. I don't like this kind of big family." Especially the family of conjurers, which always reminds me of the Zenyuan family.

No, Wutiaojing didn't think this was a serious loophole at all.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't want to live in the Wujo house, you don't live in the Wujo house. Although it is not the Heian era, we can implement the marriage system of the Heian era."

He seems to mean it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to have children. Just me and you are enough."

Isn't his thinking too far ahead?

"It's not a question of whether to have children or not." I paused and said, "It's rather, as your wife, you need to socialize, so-called wife diplomacy? But I don't like that kind of atmosphere very much."

I'm already very resistant to ordinary socializing, let alone all kinds of infighting among married people.

"Don't go if you don't want to go, don't go if you don't want to see. A-chan is also cute when she is willful, so this is not a problem at all."

I suddenly wanted to ask him, what kind of problem is a problem for him.

"Men are the most deceptive creatures. Before marriage, they talk too much, but after marriage, they reveal their true colors."

Wu Tiaojing suddenly frowned.

I thought to myself, sure enough...

"I thought that my character when getting along with you was already very bad."

I:……

This feeling of self-knowledge is quite subtle.

Young breasts, once the raging fire of love is ignited, it will not be extinguished by the cold snow water.

At night it seemed to be snowing again, lightly at first, making it hard to feel its falling.Immediately afterwards, the strong wind came, and the strong wind rolled snowflakes and slapped the windows, as if they were going to rush in uninterrupted.

My forehead was soaked with sweat, and I suddenly heard his intermittent voice.

"Minaraikou...is it also..."

Some words were not so clear.

"Well... why do you have to... be so disappointing...you are you, he is him, you are different, different..."

Afterwards, under his strength, the body and mind melted in the scorching heat, and they were immersed in it together with the one who was tinkering with it...

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