Sleeping like this reminded Qingyao of the time when she was just a little peach hanging on a branch a long time ago.

Lazily accepting the care of Xuandu every day, occasionally hearing the charming laughter of the fairies and some little gossip, I feel carefree all day long, not to mention how comfortable I am.

But the moment when the dream was shattered was also very fast, a faint smell of blood broke into her dream, and the fragrance of peach blossoms smelled in her breath became a strange smell.

She frowned and looked at this peaceful and peaceful peach forest, knowing that the outside world had changed, but she had no intention of waking herself up.

During the time she was indifferent, the smell of blood became more intense, almost covering one-third of an acre of her own land, and even suppressing her own fragrance of peach blossoms.

Seems like something terrible happened...

After hesitating again and again, she let out a long sigh. After all these days she had avoided, she still had to face the man she hated and was reluctant to part with.

The first time she regained consciousness, Qing Yao heard someone talking, and the source of the bloody smell was beside her.With a pinch of a spell, she instantly returned to human form.

The first person she saw when she opened her eyes made her frown, but when she moved her eyes down, there was a little boy standing beside the man, and their looks were almost carved out of the same mold.

Her first reaction was that the two were father and son, but the boy's hands were bloody, which was obviously the source of the bloody smell.

"What are you doing?"

But as soon as she asked her doubts, she was hugged by this man, and the feeling of disgust but inexplicable nostalgia came back again, and the movement of pushing him and the anger couldn't show up after he spoke.

"...Yao, it's you... Are you finally willing to come back... It's been almost a year, I miss you very much... I'll give you what you want, everything, don't leave, okay?"

I thought that after all this time, I would be calmer when facing him, who would have thought that after hearing what he said, tears immediately occupied her sight, she bit her lower lip lightly, her hands froze in mid-air, but He hesitated and finally hugged him back.

This seemed to encourage him, and his obviously joyful voice sounded again in his ear, "How do you feel? Are you hungry, do you want some water? Or something to eat? Or do you want to open it now, don't worry, I I won't stop you anymore."

She opened her lips and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't open her mouth, until the boy who had been hanging out for a long time interrupted them quietly, "...as parents, maybe you can care about your injured son first, and then slow down Let’s talk about the past slowly.”

Thus, Qingyao had a chance to get out of this man's arms. Looking at the boy's bleeding hand, she quickly used a magic spell to stop the bleeding, and at the same time took an ointment to apply on him.

Even though she took care of it, she kept her mouth tightly shut and said nothing the whole time. It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but it was really difficult for her to adapt to the sudden arrival of her child.

But the boy seemed to understand her feelings. He shook his hand and suddenly said, "Mother, I guess you must want to know why my hands are bleeding... Actually he ordered me to do this, he said only This will help you wake up early."

She frowned almost immediately and raised her eyes to stare at the man sitting next to her, and asked with an unfriendly expression, "Is what he said true? If I haven't woken up, are you still going to kill him?"

Although she asked this question, Qing Yao didn't want to believe it, but the man's expression didn't change at all. Not only did he not make any excuses, but he nodded and admitted, "Yes, I said, a year, as long as it takes more than one second Zhong, this brat must die."

This cold-blooded answer and the gentle smile on his lips are two extremes. She couldn't help but clenched her fists and asked, "But he is also your child! How can you be so cruel?"

But as soon as this question came up, he immediately sneered, "Cruel? I don't seem to be as good as you in this, my dear. Not only did I forget about me, I was with other men, and I was planning to leave me and this brat again, right? Why, he has been waiting for you for ten years, but I haven't waited."

This is true, she turned her face and pursed her lips and said, "...I...but...but I never thought of hurting you, and I also hope that you can get your own happiness. I don't belong to this world. , why do you..."

"Why?"

He snorted coldly, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared immediately, "Qing Yao, don't you think it's ridiculous. I'm looking forward to whether you will be as free and easy as you are now after you recover your memory. Even without me, this brat alone is enough to trap you Got it, do you understand?"

But he squeezed into the middle of the two of them one bite at a time, and hugged her arm, then turned his head and ordered with a blank expression, "Maybe you can choose to shut up and go out now, I want to be with my Mother alone for a while."

Then his complexion became visibly worse. He seemed very dissatisfied when he was suddenly interrupted. With a wave of his wand, the boy was suspended in mid-air by an invisible force.

He grabbed her arm that was about to cast a spell in time, pulled her forcefully into his arms, and then said coldly, "Little devil, we haven't settled our score yet."

Seeing that he really didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment, she immediately grabbed his hand holding the wand and asked, "What do you want to do? What kind of enmity can he have with you? You insist on treating your own child like this? You will attack me for everything. Come! I won't allow you to hurt him!"

However, the hanging boy didn't show any pain on his face, he even smiled and shook his head, "Mother, you have suffered a lot, don't worry about me, if doing this can make this selfish man treat you better If my son..."

Even though she didn't have any memories of the past, seeing this child for the first time gave her an incomparable sense of familiarity. He was still so young and had to compromise for her. At this moment, her heartache was overwhelming.

"...baby, don't be afraid... there... Mom is here... you will be fine." She said softly, and then a spell broke away from his restraint, and then lifted the magic on the boy, and at the same time She hugged him tightly in her arms.

However, what she did was not stopped in the slightest, especially when she turned around, the man's expression changed imperceptibly, and he only put away his wand calmly, as if all of this was under his control. As expected.

After being hugged suddenly, the smile on the boy's face loosened for a moment, but after meeting the eyes of his so-called father, he immediately changed to a sad face, and buried his face on her neck.

"..Mother, can you not go away? As far back as I can remember, I have been told that it was not my father who raised me. He said that I had my own parents, but for various reasons, I had to stay with him. I waited year after year, hoping that one day my mother would come to pick me up, but... 11 years passed and nothing happened, they all said I was an unwanted child..."

Listening to his muffled inner voice, Qing Yao felt that her heart was about to break, maybe it was her mother's instinct, she coaxed without thinking, "You are not a child that no one wants! Mom is back, in the future I'll be with you every day, okay?"

"really?"

The boy raised his head in surprise, but the smile disappeared after only a moment, "But all of them told me that my mother will leave and never come back, and I have to become an unwanted child again..."

Seeing his disappointment, Qing Yao patiently explained while stroking his hair, "Good boy, I promise you that I will never leave. If you don't believe me, can you keep the Qiankun bag that your father kept? Without that, I will It's impossible to go."

But the boy said righteously, "No, mother, if you want to go back, I will support you. I understand that you have difficulties. I just want my mother to be happy every day instead of being forced by others."

For a moment, it seemed that the one in front of her was not an 11-year-old child. The boy was so mature and sensible that she regretted not being able to grow up with him. Even though Yun Shengyunqi's instructions lingered in her mind, she still gently denied it. reply.

"Mom doesn't want to go back now. If you are here, I will be here. Don't care about your father's words. He won't really do anything to you. Can you tell mom, what's your name now?"

It wasn't until this moment that the boy finally smiled again. He looked very happy, grabbed her hand and replied, "Tom, Tom Riddle, I will protect mother from now on!"

Although the truth of the name surprised her, she didn't expect to copy that man's directly, but she didn't want to say much, but the second half of his sentence made her feel a little funny, "Okay, then... Is little Tom hungry?" Hungry, do you want mom to cook you something delicious?"

The boy smiled very cutely, "Thank you mother, my classmates talked about having their parents for three meals a day at home, I am very envious...Can I sleep with my mother tonight?"

Before she could agree, the man who had watched the show for a long time suddenly answered, "No, I'll go back to Hogwarts after dinner."

However, the boy ignored her, and while staring at her expectantly, he emphasized again, "I can go back to class early tomorrow morning, mother, can I?"

In her opinion, this small request is not a request at all. Although some people objected, she nodded and agreed, "Okay, then little Tom will wait for a while, and if the wound on his hand feels uncomfortable, please tell me. Do you understand?"

After ignoring the man with a bad face tacitly, the mother and son left the bedroom hand in hand.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Riddle frowned displeasedly, but still followed, but after that, he only felt that he was superfluous.

Originally, Qingyao planned to do it herself. After all, she was quite experienced, but Little Tom was really sensible and obedient. At such a young age, he took the initiative to help her and was very skilled.

The man leaned against the door and witnessed the warm scene in front of him, which also caused the house elf Fulla to tremble all the time, and fell into a dilemma after being rejected by Qingyao when she wanted to help.

Because of her joy, Qing Yao cooked a very rich dinner. She asked her son's taste preferences in advance, but she was a little sad after hearing him say "anything is good, not picky eaters". She didn't know that these years How did he live, and he didn't know where to start if he wanted to make up for it.

Therefore, at the dinner table, Qingyao wanted to hold him in her arms and feed him by herself, but all she could do was say "eat more" from time to time. She felt that her mother had failed.

But maybe it was because she was a little obvious, the man sitting in the main seat held her hand in time, and although she didn't say anything, she could understand the other person's meaning, so she could only forcefully smile and signal that she was fine.

Until the obedient boy put down his knife and fork and said suddenly, "I'm full. The food my mother cooks is the most delicious I've ever eaten. Thank you mother."

Although the boy was sitting opposite, looking at his satisfied smiling face, Qing Yao got up immediately with a sore nose, went around and hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry...it's all my fault, I didn't grow up with you..."

"Mother?"

The boy raised his head in doubt but found the water in her eyes, Dang Li immediately hugged her back, "Mother... I never blamed you in the past, and I won't now, I have always been very clear that I am not a poor orphan, but you didn't Just find me."

This... How can she be willing to do this?

In the next second, Qing Yao felt someone hugging her from behind. The familiar and warm feeling slightly calmed her ups and downs.

Immediately afterwards, his deep voice also sounded from behind, "Yao, you and this brat have me... We are all together as a family."

Although she still couldn't face his feelings now, she didn't refuse with the child and nodded obediently.

"Although his words need to be investigated, and his existence is irrelevant, I will never lie to you. When my mother is sad, I will also be sad... Mother, I love you and have always loved you." He said, Little Tom stood on tiptoe and kissed her cheek, and then gently wiped away the traces of her tears.

At this moment, she finally burst into tears, and lowered her head to kiss the boy on the face, "Mom loves you too, baby, you will no longer be alone in the future, and your father and I will accompany you to grow up together." .”

The atmosphere of deep love between mother and child is very strong here, but the face of the man in the back is not very good-looking, his eyes are locked on the boy's harmless smiling face, and there is a sense of danger in his slightly narrowed eyes, As if looking at the enemy.

Tsk, I'm still really upset.

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