The Fourth Master looked at her clear and sad eyes and felt a sudden slap in his heart. He slowly became nervous, knelt down and shouted tentatively, "Mom?"

Leng Fengqing's tears were crawling on her face frantically, as if the tears that had been accumulated for thirty-six years had broken out now. She couldn't see the face in front of her, but she could see him kneeling slowly, kneeling in front of her, and shouting "Mom".

Time seemed to have pulled back to the Xuelang Peak thirty-six years ago. Her child was just born. When she saw him, the baby with a purple-black face would not even cry. She hugged him tightly in her arms. She realized that perhaps the only thing she had with this child was her fate.

She stretched out her trembling hand in disbelief, pursed her lips and cried so hard that she didn't dare to make a sound, and she just let the tears flow madly. Her hands failed to touch the Fourth Master's face.

She didn't dare! A warm and generous hand tightly wrapped around her trembling hand, pulled her closer to her arms, and hugged her.

"mother!"

With another call, the feeling of holding it in her arms was not bad at all. She clenched her fists tightly and hugged her son's head. Her heart was filled with sorrow and pain, and every bit of it appeared in her mind.

She cried loudly, crying so hard that she could not imagine herself, crying heart-wrenchingly, crying all over, letting her son hold her, she beat her head hard, letting the wounded beast growl and crying miserably, as if she was crazy, "Ah...ah!"

How could the people present hold back their tears when they saw this scene?

I just felt that the heart-wrenching pain was spreading to everyone's heart, and Ling'er and Rong Yue both cried out in the same time.

The Fourth Master grabbed her hand that beat her head and put her hands on her chest. Her eyes were as red as the kapok hanging on the branches in spring. It was red and she comforted her even more, "Mom, it's okay, I'm here, everything is gone, everything is gone."

But no matter how the Fourth Master persuaded or comforted him, Leng Fengqing could not stop crying. Seeing that she almost fainted from crying, it was Brother Xing'er's cry that pulled Leng Fengqing back. She almost stopped crying quickly and turned back to look for Brother Xing.

Yu Wenling hurriedly wiped his tears and hugged Brother Xing. Leng Fengqing hugged him over. Brother Xing was not light either. She had a thin body and sat on the ground. She crossed her legs and placed Brother Xing'er on her legs. She wiped her tears and looked at him carefully.

The little man was well-behaved and quiet in his grandmother's arms. He had just cried, but now he started to laugh. There was a light red milk rash on his chubby little face, and his black eyes were spinning like grapes, and he grinned. The smile of the teethless child was always full of healing power. Leng Fengqing looked at him almost greedily, and he couldn't bear to blink his eyes, nor did he dare to reach out to touch his little cheek. He just looked at him and hugged him.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the Fourth Master. Tears burst into tears again and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really my child?"

I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The Fourth Master knelt on the ground and gently reached out to wipe her tears, gentle and pious, and smiled with tears in his eyes, "My name is Leng Si, it is your son, the son you gave birth to on Xuelang Peak, his name is Leng Tianxing, it is my son, your grandson."

Leng Fengqing sobbed, hugged Brother Xing tightly in his hand again, leaning his head towards him, tears wet his clothes, "I'm really not dreaming? How many years have passed in this flash?"

“Thirty-six years.”

The Fourth Master hugged her and said.

Leng Fengqing murmured: "Thirty-six years?

Thirty-six years have passed in a flash?

But I always feel that it wasn't until I gave birth to you that we were on the Snow Wolf Peak, and you were taken away by the wolf..." She was suddenly startled and looked at him suddenly, "Wolf!"

The Fourth Master held her hand, "Mom, I'm fine. Xuelang didn't eat me. It was Xuelang who saved me and fed me wolf milk. Until the master appeared, she took me in and raised me."

Her son's hand gave her a great sense of security. Her emotions gradually calmed down. The fragments in her mind gradually condensed, and she felt incredible, "It turned out that it was the wolf who saved you?

Then where is your master now?

I want to kowtow to him and thank him for saving his son!”

"I'll see her, she'll come tomorrow. Get up quickly and don't sit on the ground."

The Fourth Master first hugged Brother Xing, then reached out to pull her, "Your daughter-in-law is right in front of you. Don't you want to talk to her?"

"Daughter-in-law?"

Leng Fengqing was still a little dazed, her eyes slid across Yu Wenling and Rong Yue's faces, but then she looked back at Yu Wenling.

Yuwenling's eyes were swollen when she cried. Seeing her mother-in-law's eyes, she stepped forward, and the tears had not yet faded. She wanted to bend her legs and kneel down. The Fourth Master reached out and pulled her, "No need to give a big gift now. The ground is cold, and you are weak after giving birth."

Yu Wenling was blessed, bowed and swallowed, "My daughter-in-law Yu Wenling has seen her mother-in-law!"

Leng Fengqing was so happy that she cried and held Yu Wenling's hand, "I have a son, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson... When I woke up from this dream, why did I have everything?

I...I can't believe it."

"Mom, all this is true. You have been in Xuelang Peak for 36 years. My son has never known that you are on the mountain. My son is unfilial..." The Fourth Master said, and he swallowed even more. He is rich in the world, and the Lenglang Sect also dominates the world, but his mother was beaten by the wind and frost on Xuelang Peak.

Leng Fengqing shook her head and looked at him in a daze. Now she dared to reach out to touch his face and said, "What makes my mother more happy than if you are alive?

In the stupid years, although my mother is not aware of human affairs, she can always dream of the scene of you being taken away by a wolf when she dreams at midnight. However, most of them are confused and ignorant of the world... It is a good thing that you can live. If you live, you are the greatest filial piety."

Her eyes fell on Brother Xing'er's face, and she was still looking at her greedy, as if she could take a look at her more was her blessing.

Rong Yue wiped away her tears and stepped forward and said, "Fourth Master, let the aunt go back to take a shower and change clothes first. She is hungry, and it will be appropriate to have a meal after taking a shower and changing clothes."

Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue and was startled by Rong Yue's appearance, "Who is this?"

"Auntie, my name is Rong Yue, I am the Fourth Master... that is, your son's godsister."

Rong Yuefu's greeting was the most regular etiquette she had ever performed. When she looked up, she burst into tears. "It's great to see you."

Leng Fengqing looked at Rong Yue with relief, "Does he have a fucking sister?

That's really good, it's really good, the more people around you, the better."

The Fourth Master held Brother Xing, his eyes were gentle, "Mom, Rong Yue took you down to take a shower first, and my son ordered someone to prepare food for you."

Rong Yue stepped forward to help her away, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed the Fourth Master's wrist, her eyes a little flustered, "You... will you stay there all the time?"

Seeing her nervous behavior, the Fourth Master knew what she was afraid of. His heart felt sore and his nose was also sore. He whispered: "Hey, my son will accompany you and guard you at the door, okay?"

Leng Fengqing smiled slowly, shook her head slowly, and put his wrist, "No, no, you promise me, just be there, I'm just afraid, this is all a dream, this is really like a dream."

She turned around and followed Rong Yue, muttering, and after walking a few steps, she looked back at the Fourth Master, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked reluctant and panic-like. The Fourth Master was very heartbroken.

When he took back his eyes and saw Yu Wenling crying when he looked at him, he was slightly stunned, "Silly girl, don't cry!"

Yuwenling's eyes were red, "This is the first time you have really hugged Brother Xing!"
Chapter completed!