[Yangmen] I've been chasing girls all these years

She patted Mu Yi's shoulder lovingly.

"Mother knows that you have been seriously ill and don't remember much. Just come back, just come back."

Saying this, Mrs. She took the faucet at the side, supported her body, finally stood up, and said to Yang Paifeng, "Paifeng, come and watch today's banquet, and go in a while." Send someone to call the boss and the seventh." After a pause, she continued, "And your fourth sister-in-law."

Before she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Mu Yi's expression, still incredulous, like falling into a dream, she smiled and said to him, "Has Yanhui even forgotten his daughter-in-law? It's okay Son, I married her and came home, so I’m sure I’ll remember it when I see her.”

Saying this, she grabbed Mu Yi's wrist again and did not let go, "Come in, mother hasn't looked at you well yet. Go, go back to your courtyard with mother, that courtyard mother has been sending people to clean, even if It doesn’t matter if you move in right now. Go and see with Mother, see if Mother has cleaned it for you?”

Saying that, Old Madam She made a gesture to take Mu Yi to the backyard.Mu Yi was pulled to stand up by her, and Yeluhao, who was secretly watching the show, also stood up.

"what happened?"

The old matriarch looked back at Mu Yi suspiciously, only to see that his expression was solemn and hesitant.

"..." He still couldn't say the word mother.

He paused and asked, "I... I used to have a wife?"

"That's right. The fourth sister-in-law is the daughter of the Meng family, and the fourth general also forgot?" Yang Paifeng continued, looking at Mu Yi's expression, she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Yeluhao was very close to her. Hearing what she said, he couldn't help pulling her sleeves. When she looked over, he shook his head to her and told her to stop talking.Yang Paifeng looked at him suspiciously, clearly not knowing what he couldn't say about such things.

"You just said that I am the Fourth Young Master of Tianbo Mansion and the Fourth General of the Yang Family?" Mu Yi murmured and repeated, "Have I ever been married?"

"Yeah, Yanhui, you forgot all of this?" The old lady turned around and leaned towards his forehead, very worried.

"My name is Yang Yanhui?"

Mu Yi looked around the entire front hall unconsciously, looking at every face, it was false, as if as soon as he stretched out his hand, this fantasy dream would be gone.

He stretched, but every face and every person was still standing in front of him alive, and even the details of the face could be clearly seen.

He looked at the furrows on Old Madam She's face, and thought to himself: What the hell is he doing?

I don't know the reason, there is no evidence, but with a plausible face, he won the love of the old lady, and even a wife fell from the sky, and even everyone present told him in unison, How powerful he used to be, how happy his family and marriage are.

No, it's not true!

Mu Yi shook his head, wanting to shake everything in front of him, shake it away, but before he could do it, his head was carefully hugged in his arms, and Mrs. She was gently stroking his head with her feet. Back: "Son, what are you doing!"

She wasn't tall enough, but she insisted on hugging him, repeating over and over again, "If you can't remember it, you won't remember it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to see him. Mother has already said it. It'll be great when you come back!"

The old man even choked up, "You can't spoil yourself!"

Mu Yi was stunned in her arms, surrounded by the pleasant and warm smell of the old man, which penetrated into his heart, forcing him and coaxing him to believe everything in front of him.

"What if I'm not the one you expected?" He said softly, "Could it be that you have admitted your mistake?"

As a soul from the future, how could he be so lucky to be involved in such a mess?

The old lady stopped talking, released him from her arms, and said in a gentle voice, "It's a mistake, I don't want to look for it anymore."

She turned her back, leaving a back for Mu Yi, "I have been looking for it for three years, even if it wasn't... At this moment when I can still move, if I can see Yanhui alive so well, I am already my old man." Blessed."

She smiled and turned to face him, "Son, can you just fulfill my old wish?"

"Even if you stay for a few weeks or a few days, it doesn't matter. I'm old and useless. I always think about things when I was young. I know that this body is over."

"Taijun!" Yang Paifeng at the side couldn't hear her words the most, and when he heard her talk, he hurriedly wanted to interrupt.

Mrs. She waved her hand to comfort her, and then said, "In this world, the most painful thing is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. I have experienced it once, and I don't want to experience it again. But..." She shook her head He shook his head, as if he was sighing, but also as if he was suppressing his emotions, "My child, your name is Mu Yi, right?"

She took Mu Yi's hand, and patted it comfortingly, "Son, don't be afraid. It's fate to meet each other, and you don't have to care about the rest, what others say to you." She paused After a pause, "I said, yes, you don't have to listen and think too much, as long as you are happy."

She smiled and said, "This is also the old man's wish for Yanhui! To live a good life, just live."

She patted the back of Mu Yi's hand again, and stretched her hand up, as if she wanted to grab his temple hair, it reached in mid-air, and then fell down.She pretended to be innocent and patted her face, turned around, took her own leading crutch, and staggered towards the door step by step.

"Taijun!"

Mu Yi cried out, Old Madam She paused and stopped in her tracks.

"I would like to be that Yang Yanhui." He smiled, knowing that no one would see him, "I am very honored to be the son of the Taijun."

"Really?" Mrs. She murmured, looking at Yang Paifeng.Yang Paifeng hastily stepped forward and took her hand.With Yang Paifeng's support, Mrs. She instructed her, "Ask someone to clean up the back, especially Yanhui's house, and it must be the same as before, and give it to this boy," she pointed with her crutches. Pointing to Yeluhao, Yeluhao hurriedly stood up, "Get ready too, friend of Yanhui, don't neglect. For the rest, you arrange the dinner party, and you must do it yourself."

Yang Paifeng nodded, remembered something, and asked again, "The fourth sister-in-law?"

Mrs. She paused, and said, "Stop screaming now. My family has a good meal first, that girl..." She shook her head, stopped talking, and walked out of the front hall on crutches.

Yang Paifeng supported her, looked back at Yeluhao and Mu Yi, motioned them not to move around carelessly, and then accompanied the old lady back to the backyard.

As soon as the person left, Yeluhao rushed to Mu Yi's eyes.

"Well, should you be grateful to me for this great gift I gave you?"

Mu Yi said coldly, "You already knew that I have similarities with Yang Yanhui?"

"good."

"I am sure to be the guest of Tianbo Mansion."

Mu Yi glanced at him, "Then you already knew that Yang Yanhui had already married a wife?"

Yeluhao raised his eyebrows. He originally wanted to say no against his will, but he didn't say anything just now. It would be too fake to jump out and separate the relationship at this time.

Mu Yi understood his silence, and his voice became colder: "Then you are still willing to marry your elder sister to me?"

"It's not something I can intervene in." Yeluhao said convincingly, "Obviously it was my sister who first fell in love with you."

"Then you can rest assured? I'm not afraid that if you bring me here, I will never go back to Daliao, never fulfill the promise I made with her, and let her die alone?" He sneered, "Oh, yes I'm pregnant now, and I'm not alone anymore. Are you still secretly happy in your heart, I left a seed for her before I left so that she won't be lonely in the next few decades? Raising my Child, wait for me who is impossible to go back to, Yelu Jin'e, won't you feel guilty every time you see her?!"

Mu Yi stood up and said coldly, "Yeluhao, you are no longer a child. Do you think about destroying other people's families and your own country all day long?"

"How did I destroy my own country?" Yeluhao also stood up, emotionally, "I...I just want to give myself an explanation!"

"I have to let myself come back and have a look, because I'm also a Han Chinese!"

"Han?" Mu Yi looked straight into his eyes without hesitation, "You say you are a Han, who gave you this right? Just because you have half of the blood in your body, your blood relatives, your blood Friends, you can just ignore it? Now that’s the situation, you’re very happy, aren’t you!”

"Yes!"

Yeluhao stiffened his neck and refused to relax at all, "That's right, I'm very happy to be here!"

"I made the connection between Dal Song and Daliao again, and I let myself see the land where my mother and concubine grew up. I can imagine what it would be like if she hadn't had such a hard life and was chosen to get married. This situation, and I let you!" He clenched his fists, "I let you go back to your hometown!"

"Isn't it good?" he repeated over and over again, his body trembling, "What's wrong with this? Give you a chance to come back, send you back, meet your mother, your brother, whom you used to love You tell me everything, Mu Yi, are you unhappy?"

He lowered his body in pain and hugged his head, "This is something I can't do even if I want to!"

"What did I do? I... what I do is what I've been longing for all this time. I've already satisfied you, Mu Yi!"

Mu Yi sighed for a long time, it was the first time he saw Yeluhao like this, he spent the whole day in amazement, seeing Yeluhao like this, he didn't even know whether he should scold him again, or Pull him up, push him out, save it and scold him tomorrow.

"Yeluhao, you're insane." He said in a deep voice, "I really can't imagine that I have spent so much time, no, Ren Ping, Yelu Jin'e, and even the emperor, taking care of you and teaching you so much. , to raise such a thing as you."

"I have nothing to say to you now. Go and be quiet for yourself and think about it. Think about who you are worthy of."

He waved his hands and stood behind his back.

Facing the bright breeze, he closed his eyes, his mind was in chaos, he really didn't know what to do.

The author has something to say:

The brat is afraid that he will be hung up and beaten ==

I still hope that the little angels like me, a silly brother who is disobedient, full of cranky thoughts, loves to get into trouble, self-righteous, and takes anger to death as his purpose in life...

And thank you little angel for the nutrient solution!Crazy refills!

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