Wei Ziwan lowered her head and leaned on Bai Zhi's shoulder, her ears were slightly stained red.

Bai Zhi looked down at the person in her arms, and said with a smile, "Wan Wan is shy because she thinks about the wedding ceremony?"

Who would have thought that when these words came out, the person in his arms was like a cat that had been poked suddenly, and its fur exploded in an instant, and she would not let her touch it no matter what.

Wei Ziwan buried herself in the bed and turned her back.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand, she took it away, Bai Zhiqi was persistent, she persisted.

Bai Zhi smiled helplessly: "If Wan Wan is really shy, let's change another day and keep covering our heads like this, don't be bored."

Wei Ziwan, who was hiding under the blanket, didn't move.

Bai Zhi stretched out her hand again, her body trembled slightly, this time she did not refuse again.

And the people behind seemed to be afraid that she would resist, so they put their hands on her crotch obediently, without unnecessary movements.

Wei Ziwan: "..." A shameless, dull and annoying dead eunuch.

The next day, Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan followed the villagers to the entrance of the village early.

Zhou □ waved at them, signaling to come forward, and the two walked over together, standing in the first row with Zhou □, behind them were five elders, and behind them were the villagers lined up.

Not long after, a group of people appeared in sight, the old patriarch was at the front, and beside the old patriarch, a woman in green clothes and a veiled hat walked side by side, followed by several people who looked like guards.

Approaching, the old patriarch patted the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi, and said to her as if to everyone: "Hongmo, this village is handed over to you. I am old and useless."

"Aunt Song, don't say any more, go back to the temple and rest, your body is the most important, you shouldn't come this time." The voice of the woman in Tsing Yi named 'Hongmo' was full of worry.

"Okay, I'll send you here too, and it's up to you in the future." The old patriarch's eyes were full of love, but his tone contained infinite indulgence.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the direction of Zhou □ and Bai Zhi, turned around and left with a few guards without giving any orders, presumably she was going back to Qingshi Temple for meditation.

When the old patriarch walked away, the woman in Tsing Yi turned around.

Everyone saluted her together again: "Congratulations to Elder Bai."

Bai Zhi was taken aback, looking at the people kneeling on the ground, she didn't expect such a big battle, she hesitated for a while, seeing Zhou □ also kneeling on the ground, she couldn't help but look at Wei Ziwan.

This elder Bai is not simple, why is it bigger than the old patriarch's return to the village.

Huh?Why isn't it surnamed Bing?

Name Bai?

Wei Ziwan paused, not knowing whether to kneel or not.

On the other hand, Zhou □ reprimanded in a low voice: "Baizhi, sister Ziwan, kneel down quickly."

The surroundings suddenly became quieter, Bai Hongmo moved slightly, and seemed to look over: "No need, everyone please get up, it's good that I have a son here to accompany me."

After finishing speaking, he slowly took off the veiled cap on his head, revealing his face.

Bai Hongmo is a delicate woman with a gentle appearance and an orchid temperament. She seems to be about 30 years old, and she looks at everyone calmly, without any superfluous emotions.

After another salute, everyone returned to their respective homes under the leadership of the five elders and started to busy themselves with their own affairs.

Zhou □ had also stood up. She glanced at Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan who were staying in place, and sighed silently in her heart.

"Why is aunt here at this time?" Zhou □ approached Bai Hongmo, and glanced at Bai Zhi again.

Bai Hongmo's tone was light: "It's time to come, who are these two?"

Zhou □ glanced at his aunt without a word, then at the dumbfounded Bai Zhi and the inquisitive Wei Ziwan, not knowing how to introduce them for a while.

She hesitated for a moment before saying: "This is Bai Zhi, and this is Wei Ziwan." At the end, she added a sentence "Sister Zi Wan is Bai Zhi's wife."

Bai Zhi came to her senses after hearing the words. She took two deep breaths and fixed her eyes on Elder Bai in front of her.

If we say that in Lingjue Mountain Villa, the old master Bai and Bai Li and his son have similar faces to her, at most they look a bit like her.

Only after seeing the person in front of her and the woman named Bai Hongmo in front of her did she know what resemblance is.

The two people's faces and eyebrows are really similar, the only difference is that Bai Zhi's lips are thinner, and Bai Hongmo's facial features are more deserted.

Bai Hongmo's eyes fell on Bai Zhi's face, and then looked at Wei Ziwan, but did not speak.

Bai Zhi collected herself and tried to calm herself down: "Junior Bai Zhi, I have seen... I have seen Elder Bai."

Obviously she has stabilized her mind, obviously she is calm enough, but for some reason, the words came out with tears in her voice. She looked at Bai Hongmo, her heart suddenly felt sour, and her eyes instantly became wet.

"Junior Wei Ziwan, I met Elder Bai."

Wei Ziwan pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Bai Zhi, and held her hand: "Husband, it's all over, it will all be over."

She didn't know how to comfort her, but she didn't want to see Bai Zhi cry alone, no matter what happened, she would stay by her side without hesitation.

Bai Hongmo stared silently for a moment, then turned her head to look elsewhere, repeating Wei Ziwan's words as if talking to herself: "Yes, it's all over, it will all be over."

Zhou □ looked at it with a bad feeling in her heart, she opened her mouth to speak but stopped, and finally said nothing.

Bai Zhi clenched Wei Ziwan's hand, ignoring the soreness in her heart, forced herself to calm down and said, "Bai...Elder Bai, you...do you know my mother?"

In her previous life, she had no relatives and no reason, only her adoptive father and the old concubine.

Later, when he left the palace, he never saw his adoptive father and the old concubine until his death.

He never thought that he still has relatives, the Bai family father and son in Lingjue Villa, and this woman in front of him who may be closer, but why?

Why, when she was dying, no one came to see her.

None of these people showed up.

Resurrecting the whole life, only Wei Ziwan was with her all the way, and the two of them supported each other until today, she thought she should be content and lucky.

But looking at Bai Hongmo with a calm expression in front of her, Bai Zhi only felt that she was ridiculous.

It's ridiculous that even after two lifetimes of mental construction, the two lifetimes add up to tell myself countless times that it's okay to be an orphan, it's okay to have no parents, it's okay to be alone, and it doesn't matter that everyone has their own destiny.

As a result, the appearance of this person in front of her was like a thunder that broke all the defenses she had built for herself.

Someone seemed to be saying to her, look, you are not an orphan, you have a mother, and even your father may be alive, but they don't care about you, and they didn't even look at you in their previous life until their death.

How ridiculous this life is.

Bai Hongmo's eyes slowly retracted, and the girl's red eyes made her eyes flicker slightly.

After a long time, she looked at Zhou Ding: "Daughter, take us to your place."

"Auntie, go this way." Zhou's eyes lit up, did Auntie figure it out?Is that what she thinks?

Bai Zhi followed behind unconsciously, her eyes following Bai Hongmo's body, wondering absently, is this person mother?

Wei Ziwan silently let go of the hands they held together, and raised her arms to hug Bai Zhi: "Husband, and me, no matter what your background is, you are always yourself."

Bai Zhi stopped in a daze, tightly closed the hands hanging on her waist, and Wei Ziwan gave her a genuine hug.

Like an umbrella, it rushed into the rain curtain of lightning and thunder, covering her from the torrential rain.

The tears in Bai Zhi's eyes were about to fall: "Wan Wan, do you think she is my mother? If so, what should I do?"

What should she do?Should you be happy or complain, should you be wronged or should forgive.

Wei Ziwan stroked her back lightly: "If you want to cry, cry as hard as you can. When we get to sister Zhou, let's be stronger, okay? My heart aches."

"Hmm... Wanwan..." Bai Zhi choked up and hugged Wei Ziwan tightly, her tears fell like broken beads with a clatter, rushing out silently in restrained and forbearable sobs.

A faint cry came from behind, causing Zhou □, who was leading the way, to pause and look at Bai Hongmo beside him.

Bai Hongmo's expression was still calm, as if he hadn't noticed it, and walked at a leisurely pace.

Zhou □ didn't stop, didn't look back, just sighed in his heart, and continued to lead the way.

Bai Hongmo lowered her head suddenly, opened her mouth slightly and took a breath, a flash of crystal flashed in her eyes, then raised her head, the expression on her face returned to her indifferent look, as if nothing had happened.

The courtyard where Zhou □ lives is not far from the entrance of the village, and it takes about half an hour to get there.

Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan were still behind and did not catch up in time.

Zhou looked at Elder Bai again: "Auntie, do you want to wait for them?"

"No, go pour some cups of hot tea, let's go in first." Elder Bai said lightly.

Zhou □ was silent, and inexplicably sympathized with Bai Zhi from the bottom of her heart, and felt sad for her for a second inexplicably, the aunt seemed too cold-hearted.

After a while, Bai Zhi's mood has stabilized a lot, except for the red eyes, indicating that the master has just cried, and his face has returned to calm.

Zhou □ and Bai Hongmo sat facing each other.

The room was quiet, only a few cups of tea were steaming.

Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan walked to Zhou's side and sat down silently.

Bai Hongmo glanced at Zhou □ and motioned for her to speak.

Zhou pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to smile more naturally: "Bai Zhi, actually, I know you are not some Mr. Bai, you are my cousin. Your surname is Zhou. Bai took her mother's name, that is, my aunt's name."

The meaning expressed in these words is self-evident, she has been calling someone aunt just now, aunt's surname is Bai, she is Bai Zhi's mother, so Bai Hongmo is Bai Zhi's mother.

"You are raised in the deep palace, we can't go in to see you, and you can't come out, it's made you suffer all these years." Seeing that Bai Hongmo didn't intend to speak, Zhou □ continued to say a few more words.

She is really tiring as a cousin, she has to take care of everything, she used to cooperate with acting, and now she has to help host the confession, hey.

"No."

Bai Zhi answered softly, paused, and continued, "I didn't suffer, my adoptive father treated me very well, and the old concubine treated me like my own daughter, no worries about food or clothing, except that I can't go out of the palace, everything is fine. "

Therefore, even without parents, she lived a very good life without suffering much, except for living carefully, everything was fine.

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