Mirror of Samsara

5 years after Ye Huasheng sacrificed to the East Emperor Bell—Wu Wanghai Tianjun, Dijun, the eldest prince Yangcuo, the third highness Lian Song, and Empress Le Xu stood anxiously in front of the crystal coffin, waiting nervously and expectantly... Mo Yuan's face was solemn, and he stood in front of the hanging coffin muttering something, and when the hanging coffin faded away, Ye Hua lay in the air peacefully, Mo Yuan stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand to check Ye Hua's breath, Wan'er smiled, and said to himself: The crystal coffin is really a good thing, and this Wuwanghai is also a good place to recuperate.After speaking, Mo Yuan poured a lot of mana into Ye Hua's Tianling Gai, and after a while, Ye Hua, who had passed away for 5 years, finally slowly opened his eyes, and he woke up!All the relatives present were weeping with joy and wanted to visit him one after another, but...now that they knew Ye Hua's identity, many concerns prevented them from stepping forward, because Ye Hua, like Mo Yuan, was the son of God the Father !Ye Hua slowly opened his eyes, he saw Mo Yuan at the first sight, Ye Hua slowly sat up sullenly, and saw a group of familiar faces standing in front of him at this moment... looking at him excitedly and pleasantly.Ye Hua himself did not have the joy of rebirth after death, he said sadly: Didn't I sacrifice my life to the Eastern Emperor Bell?How are you still alive?Why do you want to save me, why can't you allow me to accompany Susu!Everyone tried so hard to save him, but he didn't want to live because of Susu alone. After hearing his words, Tianjun, Yangcuo, and Lexu felt both remorse for the past and helplessness for the child.Everyone was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Daddy, a little guy in pink and purple, got out from between Dijun and Lian Song. There were a pair of nice dimples on his sweet and round face, and a pair of water Wang Wang's eyes rolled from time to time, showing a clever and mischievous energy.

She stared at Ye Hua with her big eyes open. Today, she still wears two round buns on her head. There are pink butterfly tassels hanging on the buns. She looks so cute!Mo Yuan's eyebrows were curved, and he looked at his daughter lovingly. This little guy insisted on coming with him today. Just now, he asked Zilan to take her out to play. After a while, he came back again. Mo Yu is now 300 years old. She likes to cling to her father the most. She misses him when she can't see her for a while.

Daddy said that he would come here today to look for his younger brother, that is, his uncle, Mo Yu blinked, the chubby pointed at Ye Hua, and said in a childish voice: Daddy~ Uncle looks exactly like you!The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes showed his father's love. Ye Hua looked at little Mo Yu with a dazed and touched expression, then silently turned his head to look at Mo Yuan, and asked tentatively: "She... Mo Yuan looked back at him gently, Smiling sweetly, she said, "It's my daughter, Moyu."

Mo Yu smiled childishly and cutely at Ye Hua, walked up to him, and shouted obediently: Uncle~ My name is Mo Yu!

Ye Hua forced a smile, and stood up slowly. He was even more haggard and thin Mo Yu said childishly, "Daddy, uncle has woken up, so can we go home?"

Mo Yuan smiled faintly, glanced at Ye Hua, walked down the steps helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's little hand, Mo Yu raised his hands, and asked him to hug her with a coquettish face~ Mo Yuan smiled helplessly, and hugged her easily On the arm, Mo Yu happily waved his chubby hand. The father and daughter went home happily, and the rest of the others booed each other... Ye Hua stood there with a dead heart, half destined to be a monk and half destined to be a king, A piece of sky above your head...

Mo Yuan held his daughter in his arms and teased her all the way. When the father and daughter returned to Kunlun Xu from Wuwanghai, they saw Feng Jiu bringing her Bai Gungun and Bai Yiyi to visit her aunt and mother-in-law in name——Bai Qian Shangshen, Bai Qian and Feng Jiu, were eating melon seeds together, chatting about right and wrong, talking about their excitement, both of them beamed with joy, and chuckled from time to time...

Dijun's precious daughter Yiyi, with a bored face, sat beside her by herself, her expression and appearance were just like the little Dijun!

His family's three sons, Mo Bai, Mo Yan, Mo Xunzheng, and Bai Gungun, each held a wooden sword in his hand. The four little boys were chasing and playing around the hall. Their faces were full of innocence. With a brilliant smile, Bai Qian had seen Mo Yuan come back with his daughter early on, and saw that he walked with ease, which meant that he was in a relaxed and happy mood at this time,

Bai Qian and him smiled at each other tacitly.

Mo Yu shouted joyfully: Yiyi~ Yiyi also smiled faintly, waved her little hand to greet her, and the sons all ran to him, surrounded him, and shouted affectionately: Dad~ Dad~ Dad, you are back!

Mo Yuan frowned, looking at the children benevolently,

Feng Jiu hurriedly stood up and saluted: Uncle, you are back!

Bai Gungun and Bai Yiyi also bowed to Mo Yuan in a sensible manner, and said childishly: Gun Gun/Yiyi has seen the God of Mo Yuan~

Others probably think their seniority seems a bit messy, right?

Who made Bai Qian not like to hear Bai Gungun and Bai Yiyi call her aunt, let alone hear him call her grandma.

So she asked Gungun and Yiyi to address them as High God Bai Qian and High God Mo Yuan.The big guys can't do anything about her, who made her more childish after being spoiled by Mo Yuan~ they can only rely on her.

Seeing that her uncle was back, Feng Jiu wisely took her son and daughter back to Tiangong to find their father~

Mo Yu said childishly: Then Yiyi, I will look for you another day!Yiyi also reluctantly took her little hand, shook it and said regretfully: "Okay!"Then you remember to come to Tiangong to find me~ I'll wait for you~

Mo Yu looked serious, nodding and smiling vigorously, although everyone knew that the emperor entered the Bai family, but who would dare to slow down his old man!So he still lives in Taichen Palace, and he lives with his family.

Bai Qian said that he is the most thick-skinned in all over the world, he is really right.Everyone in the world knows that Mo Yuan and Bai Qian have a deep relationship as a husband and wife, which can be called a model.

Mo Yuan and Bai Qian don't like to socialize, they like to live a quiet life without being disturbed, and they often go out to travel or travel in the mortal world when they are just married.

But after a short time alone, they gave birth to their eldest son, Mo Bai. Within half a year, Bai Qian quickly became pregnant with twins, Mo Yan and Mo Xun. After that, they were busy taking care of their children and rarely went out.

Later, their youngest daughter, Moyu, was also born. They had four children and preferred to stay in Kunlun Xu. The couple enjoyed family happiness all day long, and occasionally the whole family went out to play together.

Bai Zhen and Zheyan would occasionally tease them, asking them to add a few more siblings to Mo Yu~

Bai Qian's attitude is dispensable, but Mo Yuan has made up his mind that he doesn't want her to suffer the pain and danger of childbirth anymore.

Anyway, now they have three sons and one daughter, a family of six, living a happy and fulfilling life

He has nothing more to ask for in this life!Seeing that Mo Yu was being carried back again, Bai Qian said to her daughter with some taste, "Yu'er~ why do you always let your father carry you back, can't you step your own calf?"

Mo Yu pouted arrogantly, and said cleverly: Mother, if you envy me being hugged by Daddy all day long, just say so!I won't laugh at you~ Bai Qian didn't expect this little guy to tease herself so much, she was at a loss for words... Angrily and funny, she squeezed her chubby little face, Mo Yuan stared at their mother and daughter affectionately with a doting face, Feeling extremely happy in her heart, Bai Qian hugged her lovingly, and said softly: "Then do you like father holding you, or mother holding you?"

Mo Yu rolled her eyes, and said in a childish voice: I like it... Daddy and mother sleep together!La la la~ The corner of Bai Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and they slept together again!

She looked at Mo Yuan with resentful eyes, and Mo Yuan also had a helpless smile on his face,

Bai Qian couldn't help sighing, this Mo Yu is self-willed, when her brothers were her age, they already slept by themselves,

It's not like her... She still runs into their room every night, desperately wanting to sleep with them,

Several times, while she was asleep, he carried her back to her room by himself,

In the end, the little guy woke up half asleep, and ran to knock on the door of their room. As soon as the door was opened, she quickly slipped into Mo Yuan's arms, unable to pull her little hands down no matter how hard she tried.

Mo Yuan always protects her, pampers her, and lets her sleep with them... Bai Qian feels a little jealous, thinking that he only pampered herself before... only tenderly caring for herself... How could he have seen other women in his eyes!

But now!

Ever since his daughter was born, Mo Yuan's tender eyes have been glued to his daughter, and he revolves around her all day long...

Sometimes let his daughter lie on his chest to sleep, sometimes let her ride on his neck to play, sometimes lie on the ground to play with her,

Still smiling, with a happy look...

If the scene is seen by outsiders, they will be shocked out of their eyes.

How can she look like a God of War with that daughter slave look! !

Mo Yuan approached her with a smile on his face, seeing her displeasure, he lightly hugged her into his arms with a fawning chuckle, and gently comforted her: Don't worry, I will put her to sleep first.Bai Qian blushed slightly, glanced at him reproachfully, then gently took his arm, and asked in a low voice: "Does A Li know?"

The smile on Mo Yuan's face gradually dissipated, revealing a hint of sadness,

Seeing the depression in his heart, Bai Qian could guess a thing or two, she gently stroked his chest, and comforted him with understanding: Don't worry, he will let go one day!The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth rose, slightly relieved.Tiangong—A Li ran happily all the way, rushed into Xiwu Palace, and saw that familiar figure sitting in front of the desk as he remembered, Ye Hua had lowered her hair in Xiwu Palace in a daze since she returned to Tiangong, Hearing the hurried footsteps, he raised his head in a daze, and saw a handsome young man looking at him with tears in his eyes. Ye Hua recognized the young man at a glance, and choked up excitedly, "Ah... Ah Li Ah Li burst into tears. On Ye Hua's knees, weeping uncontrollably, he said, "Father~Father~ Well...Ah Li misses you so much, why did you come back!"Ye Hua hugged Ah Li with concern, the father and son hugged their heads and began to cry, there were so many things they wanted to say after a farewell, but they didn't know where to start.With a gentle expression, Mo Yuan looked at his sleeping daughter in his arms, shook his arm gently, and couldn't help showing a doting smile on his face,

Mo Yuan sighed in his heart: finally put her to sleep, this little guy is really full of energy, after playing with her for a long time, he started to yawn again and again and started to cry for sleep...

Mo Yuan gently put his sleeping daughter on her little bed, covered her with a quilt, looked at his daughter's sleeping face lovingly, Mo Yu's eyes and mouth followed seventeen, the contours of her eyebrows and eyes And nose, but follow her, she will be just like her mother when she grows up, she will be a gorgeous beauty in the world!

Mo Yuan gently closed the door for her again, walked to the main hall in a happy mood, saw Mo Bai teaching Mo Yan and Mo Xun how to write, couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling, Bai Qian turned to look at him, his eyebrows were like water He smiled acquaintancely.

The years are long, the past is like the wind in the world of mortals, countless ordinary days, just like this, the reincarnation of countless seasons, repeated, the years have carved countless wrinkles in our hearts.And you, warm one fleeting year after another.