[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

"Master brother, Qing Shu is awake." The crowd was noisy, and voices rang in my ears. I wanted to raise my hand to press my head, but I had a severe headache.

When you open your eyes, what you see is a person who is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Where am I?Is what happened in the past real, or is it just a dream of mine, a dream so real and so terrifying.

After recuperating for several days, I gradually sorted out my chaotic thoughts.Everything in the previous life was not a dream, but a reality. Zhiruo had a crush on Zhang Wuji, and I fell in love with Zhiruo. She followed Zhang Wuji wholeheartedly, and I followed her wholeheartedly. However, it ended in tragedy. I don’t regret dying for Zhiruo, but But I am not reconciled, how can Zhang Wuji be able to get Zhiruo's love?I'm really not reconciled...

To live a new life, I must seize the opportunity to get to know Zhiruo first, and no matter what the price is, I must join hands with Zhiruo until the end of life.

When I first met Zhiruo on the Hanshui River, she was lonely and lost her father, and her clear eyes were full of confusion and sadness. Seeing her like that, I wanted to hold her in my arms and comfort her softly, but I cannot.I, Song Qingshu of Wudang, and Zhou Zhiruo met for the first time, and there was no friendship between us, how could I lose my composure rashly.

I clenched my fists with a gentle smile on my face, but my heart was full of waves, and even my clenched fists trembled slightly. This was the first step to change.

Although Zhang Wuji still got to know Zhiruo before me, the first meeting between Zhiruo and I was much earlier than in the last life. This is a good start, isn't it?

Goodbye Zhiruo, she is like a hibiscus in clear water, refined, like an independent fairy.This is the Zhiruo in my memory, but it is a little different.I laughed, no matter what, this is my Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji, in this life, can you still have the good luck of the previous life?I am looking forward.

Niannian's troubles

"Mother." Song Nianxu wrinkled her cute bun face and called softly as she pulled the woman's clothes on the couch. The woman sat up when she heard the sound, a warm smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and she gently touched Song Nianxuan. The little flower bud on Nianxu's head asked, "What's wrong with Niannian?"

Song Nianxu clenched his small fleshy hand into a fist, and five small dimples appeared on the soft back of his hand. He looked at his small fleshy hand, and frowned as if he was thinking about something very serious. My mother kissed for a while, as if she had made some important decision, puffed up her rosy mouth and said: "Mother, Niannian will not eat snacks in the future."

Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, touched his soft and rosy face, and said softly, "Why? Is it Uncle He's dim sum that doesn't taste good?" It looks good and delicious. My son always likes to eat it. Every day he wants to eat several kinds of dim sum, but today he refuses to eat it.

Song Nianxu pursed his lips when he heard the words, as if he had a battle between heaven and man in his heart, looked at his mother's slender body, shook his head firmly, and said, "No, the dim sum made by Uncle He is delicious, but Nian Nian can't eat it."

Zhou Zhiruo straightened the hairpin on her hair, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hugged her chubby, pink and tender son in her arms. Although she was slender, her martial arts skills should not be underestimated. Yes, but also huggable.Besides, she lowered her eyes to look at her son's round eyes, straight nose, and bright red mouth, inheriting the good looks of herself and Brother Qingshu. Although she is small now, she can see her future appearance. He is very handsome, like a picture-perfect handsome man.

Thinking of her son Song Nianxu's wrinkled little face when she was born, and looking at her tender little face that could squeeze water out, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but bowed her head and kissed her son's tender little face.

His face was kissed by his favorite mother, Song Nianxu turned around shyly, he was already five years old this year, and his father said that he could not let his mother hug him and kiss him anymore.Thinking about what his father said, Song Nianxu's eyes dimmed a little, he looked up at his mother pitifully, then opened his watery eyes and struggled to get off the ground.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but laugh. Is my son shy?

She hugged her son to prevent him from going to the ground, and asked in a pitiful voice on purpose: "Does Nian Nian not like mother? Doesn't she want to let mother hold Nian Nian?"

Listening to his mother's voice, Song Nianxu shook his head vigorously, turned around and hugged his mother's neck, smelled the good smell on his mother's body, looked at her with tears in his eyes, lowered his head and said in a low voice : "Daddy said that Niannian has grown up and can no longer be clingy to mother." And he can't eat more delicious snacks, such as peach blossom cake, plum cake, milk powder water chestnut cake, emerald jade bean cake... Thinking of these snacks, Song Nian Xu's eyes were wide open, and tears were already rolling in their sockets.

Zhou Zhiruo narrowed her eyes, wiped Song Nianxu's eyelids, and said with a smile, "Nian Nian is good, your father is joking with you, Nian Nian is only five years old."

Song Nianxu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he looked at his mother's gentle face, and asked: "Really? Mother can't lie to Niannian." Mother is good, she will hug him tenderly and coax him When he sleeps, he will tell many stories to him, and he will cook many delicious snacks for him like Uncle He. He likes his mother the most.

Feeling her son's soft little hands hugging her neck, Zhou Zhiruo touched his little face and nodded, and said, "How could mother lie to Niannian? If Niannian doesn't believe it, wait for daddy to come back at night, and Niannian will ask him Are you joking with Niannian?"

Well, mother is the best, mother will not lie to Niannian, it must be that father is joking with Niannian.

Song Nianxu hugged her mother and acted softly: "Mother is the best, mother will not lie to Niannian. Niannian likes mother the most." As he spoke, he also smiled on his mother's soft face Drink a kiss.

As if thinking of something, Song Nianxu blinked her big watery eyes, looked at her mother and asked in a waxy voice, "Then, can Niannian have some snacks?"

Zhou Zhiruo hugged her son and half leaned on the couch, "Of course, who said Niannian can't eat snacks? Is it Daddy?"

Song Nianxu nodded sadly, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy said that Niannian can't eat a lot of snacks when he grows up, otherwise he won't look good in the future, and if he doesn't look good, he won't be able to marry a wife like his mother." gone."

Zhou Zhiruo's forehead twitched when she heard the words, but she still comforted Song Nianxu, "How come, Nian Nian is the most beautiful." This is the truth, Nian Nian is now the most popular person on Wudang Mountain, every time When going up the mountain, everyone rushed to hug, and the grand masters and grand masters were no exception. Nian Nian's soft and cute appearance is really cute.

"Hee hee." Song Nianxu shyly and proudly arched her mother's neck.

"Mother, can I have the pea yellow that Uncle He just made for Nian Nian?" Her son likes to eat snacks, and she doesn't stop her, as long as the children don't eat too much, it doesn't matter.It is said that even a loving mother loses her son, with such a caring and cute son, how can she not spoil her.

In the evening, after Song Qingshu returned to his room to take a shower and freshen up, he saw his lovely wife in pajamas playing with his son who was also in pajamas on the bed.

"Daddy, you're back." Song Nianxu's eyes were sharp, and he saw Daddy standing beside him at a glance.

Song Qingshu smiled and stepped forward to lift his son from Zhou Zhiruo's side. He sat on the couch with his son in one hand, his voice was gentle but with a hint of sternness, "Why are you still playing here so late? Let the nanny Take you to bed."

Song Nianxu's smiling face suddenly collapsed. He glanced at his mother who was gentle and smiling, and then at his father who was frowning secretly. He twisted his fingers and said, "Mother said that I will let Niannian accompany you tonight." sleep with my parents."

Song Qingshu smiled, and said lightly, "Niannian has grown up." Then he got up and quickly walked outside with Song Nianxu in his arms. The nurse who was waiting outside hurriedly got up and took Song Qingshu's hug. Written by Song Nianxu.

What Song Nianxu was most afraid of was his own father. He didn't dare to say no when he saw his father's face. He could only watch helplessly as his mother got farther and farther away from him. With tears in his eyes, he left pitifully. I went to my parents' room.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu disapprovingly, "Brother Qingshu, Nian Nian is still young."

"It's not too young." Song Qingshu put his arms around his wife's slender waist, stroked her with his big palm, and buried his head in the hollow of her neck, taking a deep breath.

Song Qingshu's black hair rubbed against her neck, itching slightly, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing, she still wanted to talk, but Song Qingshu had already raised her head to cover her red lips, sealing them so that she had no chance to protest.

Nian Nian is five years old, of course she has grown up, how can she still compete with herself.Song Qingshu waved his hand, and the bed curtain lowered slowly, covering the overlapping figures, but it couldn't hide the woman's tender cries.

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