My Girl and Tenderness

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and she is no longer on the same path as them.

My daughter and son-in-law are immortal cultivators.

She herself was just an ordinary mortal, and the only thing she could do was to push them away and not worry about herself.

The slightly cool sunlight hit her, casting a long shadow on her slender figure.

602. Wiping the Tears of Mother-in-Law

Even though her daughter and son-in-law had already disappeared outside the yard, she still stood at the door, looking into the distance, her sharp eyes losing their edge at this moment.

All that remains is a kind of indescribable loneliness.

From now on she will be alone.

The daughter is married and her mission is accomplished.

Human life is so short.

When I was in school, I felt that the life was long and there were many possibilities waiting for me in the future. I was always eager to fantasize about it and had plenty of time to waste.

Even when I first entered society, I felt this way. I was passionate about everything I did until I encountered the destined low point.

Then slowly I walked onto a road with a visible end and no changes.

So life ends at this moment.

When I was still in school, I didn’t understand why so many people liked to say they missed studying.

That's not any easier than going out to work, is it?

There are only eight hours of sleeping time in a day, and the rest is spent eating steamed buns and studying hard. How can an ordinary job compare to this?

Even though she works so hard now, she still thinks it is far inferior to the days when she studied hard.

She felt that she would never miss those miserable days.

But now I understand, it turns out that whether you miss it or not has nothing to do with how hard it was. The happiness of youth lies in the infinite possibilities. You are not on a path that cannot be changed. There is hope and choice for everything. You can imagine freely without being stained by a trace of dust.

She has everything now, wealth, status and power, but she has nothing. Her only spiritual sustenance has also found a home, and her life has come to an end.

All that is left is loneliness.

Under the slightly narrow shorts, the white legs and feet slowly squatted down, and the tight feeling was actually not very comfortable.

Even my body is no longer young.

When she was young, she was like Mulan, wearing youthful and beautiful clothes that were washed white, sitting on the flag-raising platform, and looking at this beautiful world.

Wrap your arms around your knees and gently lean your face upwards.

She doesn’t look like a strong woman like the Iron Lady, nor like a violent and vengeful mother-in-law. She just looks like a little girl who has been wronged.

"It's so quiet..."

Shouldn't she have bought such a big house in the first place? It's big enough for her to live alone.

Can a place where only one person is located be called home?

I could have waited for my daughter to come home, but now, she is someone else's wife, and in the end she is the only one left here.

This creates the last mission in life.

What's left...

He slowly raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky. He didn't know how much time had passed. He even pretended not to hear the AI ​​butler's several reminders.

drop.

The rain fell drop by drop on her cold face, wetting her clothes, and traces of moisture penetrated her skin.

I should have gone back to hide from the rain, but it seems that I don’t have to. I used to be afraid of getting sick, fearing that no one would take care of my daughter, but now I don’t have to be afraid at all.

There is no need to be afraid even if she dies.

Wow…

The rain fell slowly, flowing on the lonely mother, bringing a cool stimulation.

When I raised my head, the rain got into my eyes.

She closed her eyes and rubbed them gently to relieve the uncomfortable feeling, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Just rain.

She was happy for her daughter, who would live forever with her son-in-law and transcend the world. What was there to be sad about? She was like a fool.

Hual ...

The sound of rain suddenly became a little strange, as if it was dissatisfied with being blocked outside by an umbrella.

She was surprised that she could no longer feel the rain hitting her body. She raised her head to see what was happening, but her eyes were blurred by the rain. She could only vaguely see who was beside her.

"who is it……"

I should be wary, but subconsciously I am not. I feel a sense of security and trust.

The man didn't say anything, but just quietly held the umbrella, squatted down silently, and approached her.

"Well……"

She felt a thick palm touching her face, dispelling the coldness, and a rough thumb wiped the corners of her eyes, allowing her to see clearly.

So I was surprised, but not that surprised.

I saw a concerned face.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this child has always been like this since he was a child, taking the initiative to come up to her, following her, and calling her "Aunt Mu" for no reason.

At that time, she just thought he was clingy and cute, but now she understands.

He felt her loneliness.

He is caring about himself in his own way.

He never changed.

"Why are you still here?"

She looked down at the time. Half a day had passed without her realizing it. He should have returned home with Mulan.

Qin Kong's eyes were gentle, even a little sad. He wiped the corners of her eyes and said -

"Mom, you're crying."

Seeing her crying, he felt bad too.

"It's rain."

His mother-in-law told him so.

Maybe it was because she herself couldn't see what she looked like now, squatting with her knees hugged, red eyes, only her mouth was still hard, and there wasn't even a hint of weakness in her tone.

She was too used to being strong, especially in front of her children.

It has reached a point where it is distressing.

Qin Kong pursed his lips, took her hand, and said——

"Well, it should be rain."

I didn't say anything out loud, nor did I contradict my mother-in-law, but I was able to let her know that I understood everything.

I've understood this since I was a kid.

Aunt Mu is a very good mother, so good that she is not good enough for herself and puts all her thoughts on her children.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

She didn't expect her son-in-law to find out about her shameful side. What was this weak look like? Was he questioning why the couple left her behind to seek happiness?

He took a deep breath, his expression became cold and tough again, and he looked at his son-in-law who was holding an umbrella for him and said -

"You're here? Where's Mulan?"

"Mulan is already at home."

"Then what are you doing back here?"

"Um……"

Qin Kong didn't know which reason to give for the moment. Looking at her tough expression, it would be better to say that he just missed her rather than saying that he was worried about her.

A strong mother doesn't want her children to worry.

So he smiled playfully, but also a little shy——

"Because I missed you, I couldn't help but look back at mom."

However, this answer coming out of his mouth only caused his mother-in-law to frown, and stare at him as if he were trash, and said -

"A man who talks sweet words all day long is not stable at all."

"I'm serious, it can't be just sweet talk."

It is true that he is not stable. What stable man would be so attached to his mother? Instead of embracing the vast ocean, he is willing to stay in their harbor and support each other.

He never thought of himself as a hero. Compared with that, he would rather sweep the floor for his mother.

A hopeless mama's boy.

His wives always say this, and it couldn't be more accurate.

603. The Bad Guy Who Threatened My Mother-in-Law

Blah blah blah...

The rain kept hitting the small umbrella. He protected her completely, and his shoulders were already soaked.

She saw it, pursed her lips and said--

"Let's go back to the house first."

She took the child back with her, pulling him firmly in her arms. In front of the child, she was always strong, completely sweeping away her previous dejection.

Some people can be strong alone, while some people seem strong only for the sake of others.

When you are alone, you will fall.

What he worried about finally came true, and luckily he came back in time to check on her, and didn't let her continue like this, which would have caused her health to collapse.

Qin Kong lowered his head silently, looking at her slender back. She was a head shorter than him even when she was wearing high heels, and now she looked even more petite.

It is this kind of woman who single-handedly supports a family and maintains a strong image in front of her children, making people ignore her fragility.

Holding her hand, I couldn't help but tighten it.

"..." Noticing his movements, she turned her head to look at him, then silently straightened up, looked ahead, and said -

"You're all wet, I'll get you a towel."

"Mom, don't go. Sit down. I have some here."

He pulled her to sit on the sofa, took out a white towel from the ring, wiped her hair carefully, and said -

"Why are you in the rain? Why don't you go back inside?"

"I haven't showered in a while, I just wanted to give it a try."

She sat in front of him, her back to him, her head lowered defenselessly, avoiding his prying eyes, with a lingering feeling of stubbornness.

Qin Kong knew in his heart that he would never hear her say "because I'm lonely" and he would never say such words that would make the child worry.

"Then you have to take care of yourself and change your clothes later. The weather is still a bit cold."

"Ah."

Her eyes were wandering and she awkwardly put her feet inwards. It was really inappropriate for her to be so vulnerable in front of her son-in-law.

This shouldn't have happened twice. I fainted once last night.

Or perhaps, it can be traced back to an even longer time ago, when he was not yet his son-in-law, but just a little boy who came to play at home. From that time on, he had already cared about her, and when playing with Mulan, he did not forget to call her "Aunt Mu" a few times.

He really took good care of me.

Mulan always complained that she was partial, but the fact was that this boy cared for his mother more than anyone else.

So much so that it's a bit troublesome.