I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 63

In the end, Mu Wanwan still took over the soft armor Su Hu bought.

The night before going to Jianlu, Mu Wanwan had another dream.

This time it was still the ruined temple, but 'her' voice was obviously not as clear and happy as last time, and Mu Wanwan could even hear the choking in her own voice.

"I am still at home alone today. My mother took my younger brother to see a doctor. My grandma hasn't come back for three days. I have to cook by myself after school every day. She didn't leave me the key. I have to go from the temple gate every day. In a high place, push the glass away and go into the house."

Feng Yuan turned his head and looked at the temple gate, which was about five feet high.He turned his attention to 'Mu Wanwan' again: "It's so high, won't it hurt if you fall?"

'Mu Wanwan' laughed heartlessly: "No, there is a place half a meter away from the door as wide as a fingernail, and I can step on it."

Feng Yuan asked again: "What is going to school? Who is grandma? What is glass?"

'Mu Wanwan' thought for a while: "Going to school is studying, grandma is grandmother, and glass is." That little Mu Wanwan obviously didn't know how to explain it, so she could only fool around: "You don't have to worry about it! Anyway, there is no of."

It's true to be cheating, and it's also true to be irritable. The voice of 'her' was a little louder, and she also noticed that her attitude was a bit bad.

So he looked at Feng Yuan with his head down and said, "Do you know what my grandma is doing?"

Feng Yuan shook his head, but still raised his head to look at 'Mu Wanwan'.

"She went to find the man she remarried after."

Xu saw that Feng Yuan's face was not unhappy, and the voice of that 'Mu Wanwan' spoke more lightly.

But Mu Wanwan couldn't be happy no matter what, since her mother's most teaching since she was a child was to compare her heart with her heart.

She thought that Feng Yuan bowed his head because she was yelling at him and felt sad.

So I want to change the topic so that Feng Yuan is not so sad.

But only she knew that the eight-year-old herself was not happy.

Her grandma was a person who never changed after repeated admonitions. After remarrying, she worked as a cow and a horse in that man's house.My mother felt that she was getting old, and she was afraid that she would not be taken care of in the future, so she proposed to take her back.

But grandma didn't come back. She didn't come back with her mother until she quarreled with that man again.

When my brother was not sick, my mother took care of my grandmother's food and drink, and gave her enough time to chat with others.

But my younger brother was ill, and only her and grandma were left at home.Originally, watching my mother leave with my younger brother in her arms, I was already very sad in my heart.

But what was even more sad was that grandma left her the next day, went shopping with that man, and never came back.

She was like an abandoned child who stayed at home alone for two days and waited for her mother on the third day.

At that time, she climbed up and down from such a high place every day, went out alone at night, and even cooked a pot of burnt rice by herself when she was extremely hungry.

That meal was bitter, not at all sweet from harvesting the fruits of labor.

How bitter is it?Later, every time she thought about it, she was so bitter that she burst into tears.

Feng Yuan looked at the smiling 'Mu Wanwan' sitting on the altar: "It's not funny at all."

Mu Wanwan on the shrine seemed to have been poked somewhere, and suddenly covered her face.

Mu Wanwan watched with tears in her eyes, but felt pretty good.

It seems that I was really comforted by someone in this situation, just because that person said 'it's not funny at all. '

She knew that Mu Wanwan was crying, but she knew even more what would happen to Mu Wanwan later.

Cooking was obviously a choice she had to make, but in the end it was tied to her head.

The reason is "you have grown up", "you are the older sister".

So when the other children were running around, she was cooking, taking care of her younger brother, playing with playmates and watching TV, she could only cry helplessly to her younger brother's cry .

But crying is useless, it will annoy my mother even more, and the cane whip on her will hurt even more.

Mu Wanwan thought of herself at that time, in order not to cry, she bit a deep scar on her knee.

Now, with the eyes of more than [-] years later, through the hazy memory, she saw the helpless and extremely collapsed self.

She really wanted someone to expose her disguise like Feng Yuan did.

Let her cry loudly in a corner where she can't be found.

But now she, Mu Wanwan, who is almost 30 years old, is hiding in a body in her early twenties, unable to cry anymore.

I just feel sore in my heart and my eyes are hot.

She saw Feng Yuan reaching out to caress the back of 'Mu Wanwan', and the immature child's voice sounded again: "You can tell me if you are unhappy in the future, and I will always stand by your side."

The dream ended, and Mu Wanwan sat up abruptly.

Mu Wanwan propped up her forehead, and it took a long time before she lay down, and slowly pulled up the quilt, feeling the warmth from her back.

She is still used to being human.

Despite the dull pain in her heart, Mu Wanwan fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, before dawn, Mu Wanwan was already fully dressed.

She even put on the soft armor given by Su Hu.

On the way to Jianlu, it began to rain lightly.Mu Wanwan didn't use the barrier to block the rain, but let the cool rain touch her cheek intimately.

Feeling the icy coldness on her skin, Mu Wanwan felt that her sadness from last night had dissipated a bit.

I don't know what's going on, but recently she always dreams about some past things, but none of those things are good.

With a touch of sadness, Mu Wanwan came to Jianlu.

After all the disciples who could take the sword in this class had arrived, someone began to shout "Greetings to the head."

Daoist Qinghui waved his hand, a kind of person who should not be too polite, and then opened his mouth: "The sword furnace is reopened today, all disciples go down to the sword furnace to seek an audience. You must remember clearly, don't be greedy, and don't make evil thoughts. In this way, Let's go."

After saying that, Taoist Qinghui waved his hand,
All the disciples were caught in a gust of wind, and watched helplessly as they were swept down into the sky.

Stand still again, and everyone is already under the cliff.

Looking at the entrance of the cave with overgrown branches and leaves, none of the crowd moved first.

"Hey." Someone screamed from behind, and Mu Wanwan looked over there.

The man looked at everyone who turned around, clasped his fists and bowed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was just startled by a snake."

Hearing this, Mu Wanwan's face turned pale.

She didn't even notice that Su Hu came forward.

"Miss Wanwan, this should be the entrance to the sword furnace."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him, her voice was a little weaker than usual.

"Yes, this is the entrance to the sword furnace."

Su Hu smiled: "Let's go, let's go in."

(End of this chapter)