Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 384
The old lady of the Mu family had never appeared in the lobby at this time, and coincidentally, the elder of the Mu family was also there.

"Xiaoyu, be good, grandpa will make you sleepy."

All the people in the hall lowered their heads tacitly when they heard this sentence, and they looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The young master refused to sleep no matter how much he coaxed him today. Fortunately, the old master came back and wanted to hug him Let the master coax him, who knows that the young master also knows that he has not seen his grandfather for a month, and he seems to be in better spirits this time.

The baby's giggles broke the tranquility of the night. Mu Zhentian hugged the old lady for a while and saw that the old lady Mu was slightly tired, so he had to be reluctant to hand the little grandson into the hands of the nanny, and calmly ordered: "Take the young master Go to Madam and let her coax you."

The nanny took the order respectfully, and everyone walked out of the lobby one after another. In the empty lobby, only old lady Mu and Mu Zhentian, mother and son were left.

"Kids are energetic."

Old lady Mu's hair has turned white, and even the skin on her face has wrinkled a lot. She looks like an old lady, but fortunately, her eyes are still clear. In fact, she is not very old. , outsiders only know that she lost her husband in middle age and was caused by excessive worry.

In fact, what is the real reason of the matter, specifically, Mu Zhentian knows it, and even Master Mu Er has only a half-knowledge about it.

Mu Zhentian took two steps forward, sat down beside the old lady Mu, and said with a light smile, "Is mom tired? How about I help you go back to rest." He also just came back not long ago, and saw Mrs. Mu was in the lobby. His mother liked to stay in the yard alone in recent years, and she would come out for nothing.

"It's okay, let's talk to mom, I'm always in a mess lately, even turning the prayer beads is useless."

The old lady Mu looked at her eldest son lovingly. She just came out to see him because she knew he was coming back at this time. In the past few years, she has been shutting herself in the courtyard to eat fast and worship Buddha. Like the old lady, she has no contact with the outside world.

Mu Zhentian looked at the old lady Mu with some worry, and seeing her return a reassuring look, he gradually calmed down, but he thought about the matter that he had always wanted to ask before but had no chance to come back to ask his mother. It's a good time to ask.

But after thinking about it, Mu Zhentian didn't know how to speak. He was always decisive, but this time he was a little hesitant. Seeing his unattractive expression, Mrs. Mu couldn't help but thumped in her heart, but she still asked calmly: "Zhentian, is there something wrong?"

After a long time, Mu Zhen smiled slightly, and said relaxedly: "Mom, time has passed too much, and I have become half an old man in a blink of an eye. If I can still find my little sister in this life, then it really is impossible." Sorry."

The old lady Mu stared blankly at Mu Zhentian who was opposite, her mind was a little blank, but her heart still ached when she thought about it.

"I can't find it. I couldn't find it back then. Now after so many years, it's even more difficult..."

The old man's voice was a little swaying and ethereal, she didn't deliberately speak to anyone, as if she was just talking to herself, muttering to herself, her expression suddenly became depressed.

Mu Zhentian's heart was blocked, and he stretched out his hand to hold her skinny old hand, and said in a firm tone that he had never felt before, "Mom, I will definitely find my little sister!"

In this case, it seems that her deceased husband had told her so, but it turned out... In fact, after all these years, Mrs. Mu has given up hope, but hearing Mu Zhentian can say that, she still Feel relieved.

Looking at her expression, Mu Zhentian knew that she didn't take it seriously, but there was a strong call in his heart, and he kept saying that he would definitely find it. That girl who looked very similar to Rong Ting, would her mother know? will it be?
Of course, such a guess is just a guess, but it is actually very simple to know the truth. As long as he asks someone to find out the photo of Mrs. Ji's family, everything will be solved. It's just that he hasn't taken any action in the past month. It was because there were too many things at work, and secondly, it was because he was afraid of being disappointed, so he didn't dare.

"I don't even know if I will have a chance to meet my daughter."

In front of her children, she was just an ordinary mother. She unabashedly told her missing her daughter who had disappeared since she was a child, but soon, Mrs. Mu realized her gaffe, and slightly teased her. Twitching the corners of his mouth, his face returned from bewildered to the original calm.

"Before your father left, he advised me not to think too much, saying that if the child can't be found in this life, then he will have nothing to do with me and the Mu family, but it is a piece that fell from me after all. Meat, then how could it be possible to say that you don’t want it and then you don’t want it.”

Speaking of this, her eye sockets became slightly moist. For a long time, she swallowed these words in her heart alone, without telling anyone, and those old friends who could listen to her, one or two His health is also not very good, and he is recuperating in his later years, but he has less and less contact.

Mu Zhentian's eyes gradually became heavy, and he held his mother's hand vigorously to give silent comfort. After a long time, he slowly said: "Mom, father said that for your own good, I'm afraid you are overthinking it. Poor health."

"yes……"

When she mentions her deceased husband, her face glows with happiness, but this light is quickly replaced by melancholy, "Every time I see Xiaoting, I always wonder if Xiaoyun is also safe and sound. If you grow up, get married and have children, or become a grandmother, that would be the best, but I'm just afraid..."

As for what she was afraid of, she didn't say it out loud, but Mu Zhentian also understood. He didn't know whether his little sister was taken away by his subordinates, whether he took her by his side to raise her or gave her away, or, what could be worse...

This is the worst budget Mrs. Mu didn't think about it until today, time seems to go back to 50 years ago, when she cried bitterly around the cradle, there is only one pair of pink and tender daughters left , Losing a child for no reason, how does any mother in the world deal with herself?
Mu Zhentian sighed softly. He was already seven years old when Mrs. Mu gave birth to the twin princesses. Seven years old is enough to remember many things. There were two little dolls lying on the bed. They were all dressed up in the same way from head to toe, and even their looks were exactly the same. Later he found out that his sisters were twins.

His father had told him that his sisters were named Murong Yun and Murong Ting.

But not long after, he found that the atmosphere at home became very weird. His mother and grandma cried all day and all night, and even grandpa and father stopped laughing. From the whispers, he knew His younger sister was stolen, so that later, he only had Murong Ting as his younger sister.

(End of this chapter)