Si Mutian raised his head and looked at Feng Tianlan.
He was stunned for a while, then put down the silver lot and nodded "Yes" Feng Tianlan looked at the immature little Abao in front of her, and the unfamiliar feeling was even worse, because although she looked young, her tone sounded like that of an adult.
She knew she had missed time, but she still felt weird.
"I don't remember you."
Si Mutian put down the silver pick, straightened his back, slightly raised his chubby face, looked straight at Feng Tianlan, looked at her stunned expression, and continued, "I don't remember you. , I don’t have that kind of mother-child love for you at all, I never think of you as my mother.”
Feng Tianlan's breath was suffocated, and she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar son in front of her in disbelief.
Her beautiful eyes were stained with mist, and she seemed ready to shed tears at any time.
"But you" It was obvious that Abao remembered her when they first met her.
"That's what dad told me.
My memories of you all come from dad."
As soon as Si Mutian finished speaking, Feng Tianlan's tears rolled down.
She was pregnant for ten months, and the child she had risked her life to give birth to actually said he didn't recognize her.
This pain was beyond words.
Seeing Feng Tianlan crying, Si Mutian was a little at a loss.
Although he didn't remember it, maybe they were connected by blood, and he really couldn't see her crying.
"Not only me, but everyone in that world doesn't remember you, except dad."
Si Mutian's childish voice was a little heavy.
Feng Tianlan raised her head and looked at him, "I don't even remember."
Si Mutian nodded, "It's like erasing your existence in that world.
No one except daddy remembers you, but after all, you existed, but even if you disappeared, no one feels that part of the memory is missing."
Listening to these words, Feng Tianlan suddenly had mixed feelings.
None of the relatives and friends she cherished remembered her.
Fortunately, Mo Bai still remembers her, really remembers her.
"That's fine."
Feng Tianlan closed her eyes and wiped away the tears on her face.
She was supposed to disappear into this world when she used the technique of returning to heaven.
For some unknown reason, although she survived, she did disappear into that world.
If they all remembered her, they would definitely feel that she was dead and would be sad for her.
Now that I don’t remember it, I don’t feel sad anymore, which is good.
That's good, really.
"Fortunately, Aunt Luo and the others are alive, and the Demon Realm has seen the light again, and the blood moon has also disappeared."
This was a comfort.
Feng Tianlan hummed, this situation was already the best.
Everyone she loves and cares about is still alive, which is really good.
Si Mutian looked at Feng Tianlan who lowered his eyes, wrinkled his chubby little face, took out a handkerchief, then leaned forward and wiped the tears from her face, "Stop crying, if dad knows It’s time for him to beat me.”
Maybe dad will think he bullied mom and beat him.
He believed that if his father were here, he would be beaten regardless of his age if he dared to bully his mother.
Feng Tianlan was successfully amused by Si Mutian's words, "It's okay, I'll protect you."
Even if they don’t remember it, mother and son are still connected.
Si Mutian retracted his hand in embarrassment, "I will go to find dad with my mother."
He has been looking for a way to go back and never let it go.
"He will come."
Feng Tianlan raised his eyes and looked at Si Mutian with a smile.
"I believe in him.
No matter when and where I am, he will always find me."
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