Chu Yao wanted to stretch out her hands at this time to touch the child she had given birth to but had never raised.
Seeing that they did not answer his own question, the man again asked the repetitive question: "Is that you?"
His question made Chu Yao very distressed, it was their second life, and he was only in a hurry for a few decades in the yang world, has he been here since his death.
How many people he asked for these four words.
Thinking about him as he went from disappointment to hope, and then from hope to disappointment.
Her heart ached.
They still didn't speak, and she was afraid that if she did, she would ruin the image of his mother in her heart.
Since Chu Yao didn't speak, Murong couldn't speak even more.
It was not easy for him to be alone with the person he liked.
It's good now, such a big son jumped out and grabbed his daughter-in-law with him.
However, their non-reply made him mistakenly believe that they were not, and that he had turned his back and was about to return to the place where he had stood, when he heard the woman behind him eagerly answer him.
"Child, my child, I'm sorry all these years."
The man's back shook.
He jerked around to look at the young man and woman.
The man has seven or eight points of resemblance to him, saying that they have nothing to do with each other, who will believe it.
And he has a special affection for the woman opposite.
He knew it was the kind of kinship he wanted.
Waited, he finally got them.
It turned out that they were like this, his mother was really beautiful, and his father was very handsome and handsome.
"It's you, it's you, I've finally waited for you."
He had always wanted to know what they looked like, just like he had imagined.
His mother was empathetic, and his father was very strict with him.
"Lord Princess, Lord Murong."
The passing ghosts escorted the ghosts to reincarnate, and saw Chu Yao and Murong from a distance, as well as the man who had been standing there for hundreds of years.
They didn't know their relationship with the man, so they came over and politely greeted Chu Yao and the others.
The man seemed shocked, and after the shock, a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.
"Child, your mother has come to pick you up, let's go home."
Chu Yao nodded at the ghost, then turned her head, gently took the hand of the man opposite, and said this.
Chu Yao showed expectant eyes, but there was a faint fear in her voice.
She was afraid of her son and did not forgive them.
She was afraid that he hated them, leaving him alone.
The man looked at the woman holding his hand, and at the man across from him with a face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Nodding unconsciously.
These are his parents, the parents he has been looking forward to.
They have a lot to say, but in the end there is only one sentence, which is the most warm.
Go home, back to the home that belongs to their family of three.
The home he had been looking forward to for a long time.
In that family, there was a father who was strict with him, and a mother who was gentle with him.
And at this time, the king of Hades and others who heard the wind also came to the Lechuan River.
"Yao'er, Murong, you know him" Thinking back then, he directly mistook him for Murong.
"Well, your eldest nephew, the son of me and Murong who reincarnated through the tribulations."
Hearing such a strange introduction, Hades never thought that he would have such a relationship with a man.
The eldest nephew, suddenly popped up with such a big nephew, he was a little incompetent.
Wait, let him be quiet, don't ask him who Jingjing is.
And the man said that sentence from beginning to end, and finally waited until you were still you, and he didn't say a word. “”，。
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