Meng Xiaoxiao looked at her ancient mother carefully. Sure enough, she looked beautiful and graceful. She looked more than thirty or forty years old, but her style was not inferior to that of ordinary young women.

No wonder he was so beautiful when he passed through the ancient times. It turned out that there was such a beautiful mother. Meng Xiaoxiao sighed secretly in the bottom of his heart and said in a low voice, "Mom... My daughter knows she's wrong."

Just now my father couldn't shout, but my mother shouted very close to nature. Facing this gentle and lovely middle-aged woman, Meng Xiaoxiao had a strong sense of intimacy as soon as she met. She felt that this mother was much kinder and kinder than her modern mother.

"Hum! You used to make her like this since childhood!" general Meng complained to his wife discontentedly. He turned to look at Meng Xiaoxiao and said in a decisive tone: "Xiaoxiao, I don't care what you think or how reluctant you are. If the emperor gives you a marriage, you have to marry! From today on, you can't step out of the general's house without my permission!"

Then he turned and left.

Looking at general Meng's back, Meng Xiaoxiao asked, "Mom, why is Dad so cruel to me?"

"Silly boy, you don't know. Your father has such a temper. He's cruel to you and hurts you in his heart. During the past few days you've been away, he went to your room to watch you several times a day and missed you for fear that you might be wronged outside." Mrs. Meng took Meng Xiaoxiao to the soft chair and sat down, gently asked, "Xiaoxiao, tell your mother how you've been these days?"

Looking at Mrs. Meng's concerned and soft eyes, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was hot and her eyes were suddenly wet.

She has never enjoyed such warm maternal love in modern times. This scene filled her heart with emotion and bitterness.

However, before she could speak, Meng ziluo said faintly, "Mom, if you know where she has been these days, you must be frightened."

Mrs. Meng was really frightened when she heard this, and her eyes became worried: "Xiaoxiao, where have you been?"

"Mom, actually I can't remember anything. I found me in Yixiang courtyard today. I've been there for about a few days, but nothing happened. I'm still fine," Meng Xiaoxiao replied.

"My God..." Mrs. Meng covered her mouth and looked at her daughter reproachfully: "Xiaoxiao, I don't want to be so naughty in the future. Yixiang courtyard, where can a girl go?"

"Well, mom, I won't run around in the future." Meng Xiaoxiao said obediently.

She is such a girl. If people treat her well, she will be very gentle. When people treat her badly, the more stubborn she is to sing the opposite tune.

Mrs. Meng smiled happily, turned her face but became melancholy again, sighed softly and said, "my mother knows that this marriage has wronged you. Your father also went to tell the emperor, but the emperor has made up his mind..."

"Mom, who am I going to marry? I was in a coma once and forgot everything. Why are you so sad about this? Is the person I want to marry particularly bad and bad?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

She has been sensitively aware that Meng Xiaoxiao, the girl she crossed into one, left home because of this unhappy marriage.

Hearing what Meng Xiaoxiao said, she forgot everything. Mrs. Meng looked at her in surprise and went to see Meng ziluo again.

Meng ziluo was a little distracted at this time. It seemed that he remembered something very unpleasant. Meng Xiaoxiao noticed his face and put a shadow on it in an instant.

Until Mrs. Meng raised her voice: "ziluo, Xiaoxiao, now..."

Meng ziluo just regained his consciousness and said simply, "Xiaoxiao seems to have forgotten something before."

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