After falling down, Tiandao was forced to fall in love

Chapter 23: The Past 2
The clothes on Xiao Mu Wujin's body had already become so dirty that they couldn't see their original appearance.

The woman came in front of Xiao Mu Wujin, and in order to look at him at the same level, the woman squatted down and carefully looked at Xiao Mu Wujin's face.And Xiao Mu Wujin can also take a good look at this woman who seems to have just experienced the pain of bereavement, Xiaomu Wujin stared at her intently.

She was good-looking, and she was the second most beautiful person Xiao Mu Wujin had ever met, and the first one was standing by the side and looking at him at the moment.

The woman suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Mu Wujin's face, and could clearly feel the child's delicate skin and those eyes, which really looked like her Chen'er.

Water gradually overflowed from her eye sockets, and her lips began to tremble. Seeing Xiao Mu Wujin, she gently raised her little hand to wipe away the falling tears, as if he had actively responded to others for the first time since waking up.

Xiao Mu couldn't understand why the person who touched his face was crying. No matter what those people did to him before, he didn't respond. Only when this woman was crying in front of him, he wanted to wipe it off. , because she started to look ugly, Xiao Mu Wujin likes pretty things.

However, the moment the tears touched his little hand, it started to surge, and his little hand became sticky. This feeling was really bad, Xiao Mu Wujin frowned, and simply didn't wipe it away.

Instead, he looked helplessly at the first good-looking person he saw.

Seeing that his wife began to cry uncontrollably, the man also knelt down and supported the woman's shoulders, comforting her softly: "Li Niang, don't be sad, if you cry again the child will be frightened by you."

The woman's hand climbed onto the powerful arm, and she tried her best to restrain her tone of voice: "Yes, you are right, don't scare the child."

"But Zihe, this child is like our Chen'er." The woman threw herself into the man's arms, crying louder and louder. The man could only caress her back. Silence should be the greatest comfort to her at this moment. Alright.

Xiao Mu Wujin just watched, he was curious about everything here, what are they doing?

After a few breaths, the woman finally stopped, raised her head, as if she had made up her mind, and prayed with her eyes: "Zihe, can we adopt this child?"

The man paused, but he seemed to have expected it, with a gentle expression on his face, "Let's ask him if he wants to."

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Everything in the western suburbs was handled properly, and Xiao Mu Wujin got into the carriage, but it was no longer the same carriage as last time, but a carriage like a small house inside, with the woman who was to be his mother sitting beside her , his little hand was tightly held in a hand that was bigger than his, but also delicate. The temperature from the hand made Xiao Mu Wujin a little at a loss.

He looked down at the folded hands.And the woman seemed to have noticed Xiao Mu Wujin's movements, thinking that he was sleepy, and asked softly, "What's the matter? If you are tired, you can lean on Wei Niang and sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mu Wujin couldn't help but press her chest. Xiao Mu Wujin became even more uncomfortable, her body froze, but she didn't resist.

"It'll be here soon, let's feel wronged first." Just like that, Xiao Mu Wujin leaned in the gentle embrace, feeling at ease.

That feeling Mu Wujin felt again when A Li helped him block the trouble, that was the closest he was to her, as if he had already smelled the fragrance of A Li.

Mu Wujin raised the corners of her mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly. How could the gods come to him? Could it be that the slap just now really killed him before he knew he was going to give up?
He closed his eyes and fell into memory again.

Haotian is a country that is close to ancient times, and it is located at the boundary of Beichen 1000 years later. At that time, Huangze had not been renamed Yunmengze.

And in this country that coexisted with the ancient gods, everyone believed in the gods, and at that time, all nations in the God Realm paid tribute.

Xiao Mu Wujin was taken to a bright ancestral hall where a statue of a goddess was enshrined.

"Xiaozhi, come and bow down to Goddess Yunling with Aunt."

"Yun Ling?"

"That's right, she is the patron saint of our family, we, Xiao Zhi, must worship her first before entering the ancestral temple."

Xiao Mu Wujin looked at the statue ignorantly, and said, "She's so beautiful."

When Liniang heard this, she smiled softly, "We, Xiaozhi, will believe in her in the future, are you happy?"

Xiao Mu Wujin shook her head.

"Don't like it?"

Xiao Mu Wujin turned her head and gave an unexpected answer, "She didn't do anything, why should she believe in her."

Liniang didn't expect Xiao Mu Wujin to ask such a question, and she couldn't answer it for a while. Since she was born, she was conferred the title of Mrs. Anlehou, and she was taught this way since she was a child, but she never thought about this question. Told her the answer.

"Xiao Zhi asked a good question, and A Niang doesn't know. If Mu Zhi knows the answer in the future, tell A Niang."

The answer to this question remained unanswered for the next decade or so.

Those ten years were the best time for Xiao Mu Wujin, and at that time, Mu Wujin was not called Mu Wujin, but Mu Zhi, after Anlehou and Mrs. Anlehou brought him into the mansion, the mansion The priest told Xiao Mu Wujin a fortune, saying that his hit had a robbery spell, and he had to choose a woman's name to suppress it, otherwise the rest of his life would be difficult, Xiao Mu Wujin didn't know what they were talking about What, he doesn't care, he has no memory when he wakes up, and he doesn't know what his name is, so at a young age, he doesn't know what such a name means to him, and he sits silently on a chair beside him. Eating delicious pastries on the table, while the old lady of the Hou Mansion was discussing his name with Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou, all the years were peaceful.

Although the people in Anlehou's Mansion were also immersed in the sadness of the little master's departure, they did not dislike this inexplicable child, and gradually accepted him.

Anlehou has only one wife, Mrs. Anlehou, and no concubine. He only has one child under his knees, Mu Chen. After the incident of human traffickers, the number of people in the Hou's mansion is even smaller. The two of them are not obsessed with children, but Follow fate, if you can have it, you will have it, but there is no movement in the next ten years, and Xiao Mu Wujin also understands this truth.

Xiao Mu Wujin grew up to be 17 years old safely, and lived an ordinary and happy life in Haotian, and it was this comfortable life that made Xiao Mu Wujin never think about where she came from, and there was no need to look forward to it. own biological parents.

Until the fire swept through the entire Prince An's Mansion, people outside the door clamored to burn them to death.

"Father and mother, let me go out quickly, or you will die!" Mu Zhi was locked in the ancestral hall, no one answered his shouts, everything happened suddenly.

Linyuanhai three days ago, yes, the name of Linyuanhai has not changed, it was called Linyuanhai more than 1000 years ago and after that, the sky above the sea is shining brightly.

Everything has changed.

(End of this chapter)