Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 765 You said you would come back when I grew up

A Yu nodded and went in, Madam Ling asked the two to sit down and said, "I don't know whether you two are embroidering this dress for men or women, for important occasions or for everyday wear? What color do you have?"

Mingyou watched, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up and asked, "I want to ask, is there anyone else in Madam's family? Where are they from?"

"I can't remember where I was. I had a serious illness in the past, and the illness was serious. When I recovered, I forgot everything about the past. I vaguely remember that I was married and had children, so everyone You can also call me Madam Ling. The family seems to be a wealthy family, full of prosperity, but sometimes you can vaguely see the sky full of yellow sand in your dreams."

Speaking of this, I shook my head and said, "Maybe I was thinking wildly. I have never seen yellow sand in the desert in my life. How could I have been there. Why are you crying so well?"

Mingyou tried his best to hold back his crying, "No, sand got into his eyes."

This is her mother's appearance, just like in the painting, but slightly aged.Seeing the red mole behind her ear when she turned her head to serve tea, Mingyou became more and more sure that this was her mother.

"Madam, have you never thought of going home to visit and find your family all these years?" Mingyou's voice was full of pity and grievance.

Mrs. Ling said, "It's been so many years, I don't know where I came from, and I can't even remember what my husband's name is, who is in the family. The world is so big, how can I find it?" With sadness and helplessness.

Sighing, "Fortunately, I met Ayu all these years wandering, and they were all lonely people. She lost her mother, and I lost my family. They kept each other company and lived in this place for several years."

Seeing her holding Ayu's hand, Mingyou envied her more and more, but he couldn't say anything.

After making tea for her, Madam Ling looked at her kindly, "I don't know why, I always feel kind when I see you, maybe I always see a little girl in the depths of my dreams, she is only half a year old, not a year old , wearing a red jacket, very cute, and those eyes are very like a young man."

Ayu couldn't help but said, "Mother, this young master's eyes really look like yours."

Mingyou watched, her sobs became louder, "What if I say I am your daughter?" Tears rolled down four by four.Madam Ling was startled, looked at her carefully, and unconsciously wiped her tears with her hands.

"So, you're here to find me, not for a suit?"

Mingyou wiped away tears on his own, and hurriedly took out the painting, "This is Sanshenghua, only my mother can embroider it, and there is this small portrait." Split image.The reason for saying it is seven or eight is because the portrait is of a young girl in her early twenties, and Mrs. Ling is in her fifties.

Mrs. Ling held the portrait, looked at the portrait and then at Mingyou, with a touch of excitement in her eyes, "My daughter? Do I really have a daughter?" Then Yiba hugged Mingyou tightly, "My son, I have pity you for these years, without a mother by your side.

I don't know if your life is good or not, if someone bullies you! "

Mingyou twitched, hugging Madam Ling tightly, "I, I thought you didn't want me anymore. I've been waiting for you for 17 years, but you didn't come back! You told your father Qinghua when you went out, you'll be gone when I grow up." came back."

Mrs. Ling nodded, tears streaming down, "It's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault that made my daughter wait for so many years. Did you look for her for a long time, and how far have you traveled?"

(End of this chapter)