Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 580 I'll Give You My Life, What Does Feeding Matter?

Xiao Cong felt that the aunt in front of him looked very strange, always hiding behind the uncle, and always secretly looking at himself with her eyes.

He frowned beautifully.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a figure rushing out of the door, very eager.

"Oh, young master, you came out and opened the door without saying a word. You really scared the slaves to death." The nanny just heard Yan Congze's voice from inside the door, and she was so frightened that she was so frightened that she rushed straight away. out.

"Nurse." Yan Cong called obediently.

The nanny was very frightened, and saw two people at the door, she pulled Xiao Congze behind her, and looked at Wubie and the others warily.

"Who are you two?"

Wubie made a bow with both hands: "I'm Wubie, this is my sister-in-law, I'm here to visit Mrs. Yan."

"Is there any invitation card?" The nanny met the face of the previous life, she had never seen it before: "Our old lady has been chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, and there is not much interpersonal communication in Qin State. If you two don't have an invitation letter, please go back first. Bar."

Wubie was in trouble for a while.

It can't be said that the righteous sister is the eldest lady of your Yan family. There are so many people at the gate, I'm afraid there will be spies from other countries.

"The old lady is dedicated to the Buddha. I just happen to have a string of Buddhist beads here for her, and I ask the steward to help pass it on." Yan Wanqing took off a string of crystal clear white beads from her wrist, and handed it out. Not vulgar.

The nanny took it over: "Please wait at the door, both of you."

After finishing speaking, he took Yan Cong with one hand and walked towards the door.

Yan Cong kept turning his head, with curious eyes, trying to see Yan Wanqing behind Wubie, but Yan Wanqing was hiding tightly.

Wait until the gate closes.

Ubie pulled her out.

"That's your son, what are you doing hiding?"

Yan Wanqing's palms were sweaty: "I..."

"You told me about your son countless times along the way, and now that we really met, I became a coward. Yan Wanqing, I really have you." Wubie cursed bitterly.

Yan Wanqing rubbed her hands: "...I'm worried that he doesn't like me."

"How can there be a child who doesn't like his biological mother? If you care about it, Awan, you will be confused." Wubie sighed and shook his head helplessly: "There is an inseparable connection between mother and child. Didn't you see that he wanted to see you all the time?"

On weekdays, Yan Wanqing may have to refute a few words, but this is the first time in her life, she is somewhat at a loss.

Worried that the child will resent myself for leaving him behind for three years.

Will ask himself why his father didn't come back with him.

For Yan Wanqing, she didn't know how to explain these questions clearly to him from the perspective of a child, it was too complicated.

"You just think too much and complicate all the problems, Ah Wan, you are really tired." Wubie expressed his disapproval of Yan Wanqing's way of life.

Just as Yan Wanqing was about to speak, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the door, followed by seeing the nanny open the door with tears in her eyes.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in her heart, she looked around the scene outside the gate.

Then he lowered his voice and said: "The old lady has an order, please go to the house and talk about it."

Close the door.

The nanny burst into tears: "This servant has seen the eldest lady!"

Yan Wanqing hurried forward to support him, her voice choked up.

"Please hurry up." After three years of absence, the nanny has taken care of her child for nearly 1000 days and nights, Yan Wanqing is the one who truly appreciates the nanny in front of her from the heart.

The nanny was lifted up, covered her face with a smile and said, "The old lady was very happy when she saw the string of Buddhist beads. The young lady quickly came over with the slaves, everyone is waiting for you." She looked at Wubie again: "And this The young master who sent the eldest lady back also needs to come together, the old lady said that she must not be neglected."

Following behind the nanny, Yan Wanqing looked around the scenery of the mansion. Everywhere revealed the familiarity of being in Zhen Guo Mansion. My mother must have had a hard time in the past three years.

Yan Wanqing suddenly felt unfilial.

Back then, her mother urged her to think twice, but she still insisted on going her own way, and now she returned home in despair... Yan Wanqing's heart tightened, wondering whether her mother would blame herself.

"Miss, we're here." The nanny stood at the door, clasped her hands and bowed.

Yan Wanqing subconsciously clenched her hands, and walked in without hesitation as she stepped across the threshold.

On the main seat in the hall, sat a white-haired beautiful woman, her eyes were soft, and tears were shining when she looked closely. She held a string of white jade beads in her hand, and she faintly exuded the light of Buddha. The wife of Zhen Guofu, Sun Qinglian!
And her next heads were Yan Li'an and Yan Hongzhao who had just arrived home in a dusty suit. At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yan Wanqing.

She was only wearing a thin human skin mask at the moment, looking at the beautiful woman above the high position, she raised her hand and tore off the mask on her face, revealing her true face.

"It's my late Qing, it's my daughter!" Sun Qinglian stood up abruptly from the chair, and the beads in her hand instantly fell off her wrist and splashed all over the floor, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

Yan Wanqing threw herself into her mother's arms with red eyes.

When she was hugged tightly by her mother, she felt that she was born again in a trance.

Never leave your mother, never leave your brothers and sisters again.

She will never leave again!
"The child is not filial, and makes the mother frightened." Yan Wanqing's eyes were shining, she saw her mother's white hair, and her throat was sore.

Sun Qinglian patted her on the back: "Just come back, just come back."

On the day when she learned of Yan Wanqing's death, her head was full of black hair and became gorgeous overnight. Fortunately, God took pity on her and finally returned her daughter again.

"Sister!" Yan Hongzhao rushed over and hugged the two of them tightly, crying like a child.

Yan Li'an and Wubie stood on the side and looked at each other with moist eyes.

In this chaotic world where gathering less and leaving more, being able to reunite with family members after a long absence has become a luxurious delusion.

If they are just ordinary people without anything, even if they save their lives, once they get separated, the hope of seeing their loved ones in this life is basically zero.

So Yan Wanqing was lucky.

Before dinner, Sun Qinglian held Yan Wanqing by the hand.

She didn't let go until dinner was seated, and Yan Wanqing sat beside her mother obediently, as if she was in Zhenguo Mansion many years ago.

At this time, Li Chengxiang and Shen Shuyun also returned home, seeing the resurrected Yan Wanqing, the two were very excited, and the sisters hugged each other with emotion.

"Go and wash your face, it's time for dinner." Yan Hongzhao was still calm, and said to the two of them with a smile.

At this time, the nanny hugged a small figure from a distance, and Sun Qinglian looked at Yan Wanqing: "Your son, you don't think you don't remember?"

Yan Wanqing was staring at that with her eyes, but at this moment her heart was shocked, a numb feeling came from the apex of her heart, and she couldn't help but her eyes were about to get moist again.

Yan Cong struggled out of the nurse's embrace.

He trotted and threw himself into Sun Qinglian's arms: "Grandmother~"

Sun Qinglian picked him up and hugged him in her arms, while Yan Cong looked curiously at Yan Wanqing beside him: "Grandmother, who is she?" She looks so good.

Facing the flickering eyes, my mother also looked over.

Yan Wanqing's heart suddenly softened.

She looked at Yan Congze seriously, and put her white palm in front of him: "Hello, my name is Yan Wanqing, and I'm your mother."

She has already learned the name of the child from her elder brother, from then, from then, the name of the elder brother sounds very nice.

Yan Cong tilted his head, first looked at Sun Qinglian, seeing that his grandmother didn't speak, so he turned his eyes to Yan Wanqing's face again.

"Are you really Wo's biological mother?" His little face was serious.

Yan Wanqing nodded: "It's absolutely true."

"Then why didn't you cuddle when you were at the door just now?" asked in a childish voice, but Xiao Cong suddenly shrunk his mouth and cried out, "Could it be that mother doesn't like Cong Ze?"

This crying frightened Yan Wanqing so much that secret sweat broke out on his forehead.

I'm going to die!
This cry made her cry so much that she wished to give half her life away.

"I like it, how could mother not like you." Yan Wanqing said, her hands naturally took Xiao Cong into her arms, and when she realized it, the child was already on her lap sat down.

She was in a trance for a moment.

Xiao Cong wiped all his snot and tears on Yan Wanqing's clothes: "Then mother, let's feed the nest tonight."

"Okay!" I'll give you my life, so what's the point of feeding?
Yan Wanqing agreed too quickly, she didn't even notice that the nanny still had a whole table of people on her face, and even her own brother raised his eyebrows.

Only Wubie smiled kindly and looked at this side.

(End of this chapter)