Mu Xiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao returned to Taixu Sect, and everyone welcomed him. After all, after Wei Long's death, many things in the Taixu Sect changed, and the gangs also dissipated. The disciples in the sect became more united. In short, they were developing in a good direction, and all this was due to the two of them.

Jiu Ling was very moved by Mu Xiao's arrival, and at the same time felt guilty about her previous actions. She was naturally full of debts when facing Jiang Qiaoqiao.

The meals were prepared on a table, but the few people didn't have much appetite. Four people sat opposite each other by the square table, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Ji Ling held the chopsticks in her hand and greeted, "Come on, have a meal."

Jiang Qiaoqiao showed no expression, picked up the rice and slurped a few bites, looking a little rude and unrestrained. Even Mu Xiao and Jiang Linan were very surprised. Jiang Qiaoqiao did not ignore her image in daily life. What's wrong today?

"Slow down, don't just eat, eat some food!" said Zi Ling, who was sitting in the neighbor's seat, gently.

The tone was gentle and kind, and this was a scene I had never seen before.

Jiang Linan and Mu Xiao looked at each other and pretended to be unclear. Ji Ling glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "What are you doing while standing there? Eat!"

To be honest, Ji Ling made Mu Xiao feel a little uncomfortable at this moment. Even if he was not aggressive, shouldn’t he be very cold? Why did he look like a good mother?

"Oh, eat!"

Mu Xiaomu nodded and replied, gently picking up the braised pork on the plate with chopsticks, putting it in his mouth and chewing it, nodding and praising: "Well! I didn't expect that Master Jiu's cooking skills are so great, but I haven't eaten braised pork for many days."

"Then eat more, you don't have to call me the leader all the time, just call me aunt." Ji Ling's face looked unnatural.

Mu Xiao called her the leader, so he did it on purpose. Now Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't even call her mother. Wouldn't he seem too close to her by calling her aunt first?

Jiang Qiaoqiao, who had been silent, coughed lightly at this time, lowered her eyelids and reached out to hold the vegetables on the plate, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's just a title, how can we get so much care."

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Everyone stopped moving at the dinner table, and only she was eating her own voraciously.

Jiang Linan whispered: "Sister!"

"What? Am I wrong?" Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Linan and asked, who was confused and dared not speak out.

With a bang, Jiang Qiaoqiao put down her chopsticks and stood up and said coldly: "I'm full."

After saying that, he walked outside, the remaining three were a little surprised, looking at the table full of dishes, and were dazed. Jiu Ling's face was even more ugly. He looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao's back and stopped talking, then shook his head helplessly, tears rolled in her eyes, but it still didn't flow down.

"Brother Mu, don't worry about her. My sister is angry and can't blame her." Jiang Linan said as she looked at Mu Xiao.

But he didn't know that Jiu Ling's heart was more painful as if he was stabbed by a needle at this time. Just as Jiang Linan said, Jiang Qiaoqiao was angry, but the anger in her heart came from Jiu Ling. She didn't care about her since she was a child, and she also squeezed her everywhere, letting her travel around with Yao Niang. But Jiu Ling knew that all this was irreversible, and it seemed that it was too late to say anything now.

"I'll persuade her." Mu Xiao also put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Jiu Ling.

He looked at Mu Xiao with red eyes, and said in a daze and disappointed manner: "All this is my fault. I should apologize to Qiaoqiao. Even if I cannot make up for everything over the years, I will bear the pain I deserve for my fault."

Seeing Jiu Ling get up, swing her robe and walk towards the west wing room. Mu Xiao turned around and looked at Jianglinan and said, "Linan, how about going to Elder Sa with me?"

"Okay, I'm just going out for some breath, I'm suffocating!" Jiang Linan sighed, his expression extremely depressed. He has been worried about how to eliminate the gap between his sister and mother these days, and he can't think of a good way, so he is too lazy to care about it at this time.

The empty room was simple but exquisite. Despite the cleaning, the wide room still had a faint smell of dust, and even the breath of father was faintly felt. Jiang Qiaoqiao closed the door and gently stroked the wooden wall. The scene of her childhood surged into her mind, and tears were like a dam breaking, and she couldn't help but roll down.

I remember that my father taught her to read and read, and every smile of my father was like a mark in his heart.

Walking to a somewhat worn table, Jiang Qiaoqiao gently stroked her body from the edge of the table. The sensation of the bumps from her fingertips made her feel heavier. Her ears were close to the table and closed her eyes and felt it, just like her father's hand was still cushioning her face.

The door that was gently knocking behind him made a friction sound. Jiang Qiaoqiao stood up and wiped her tears with her hands, and turned her back to the door that was open slowly, as if she was a little at a loss.

"Qiaoqiao, can I come in?"

Jiu Ling's voice sounded outside, and she gently pushed the door with her hands, walked into the room and took it with her. Jiu Ling did not walk towards Jiang Qiaoqiao, but stood behind her and looked at her for a long time, then looked at the room, as if she had never walked into this place before, perhaps she also remembered the past in her heart.

Jiang Qiaoqiao held her hands tightly together, staring blankly in front of her without looking back at her. She was a little expectant, but she was also a little afraid that Jiu Ling would suddenly talk behind her because she had not yet figured out how to continue talking to Jiu Ling.

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Dull footsteps came from the wooden floor, and Jiu Ling's every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds. She finally got up the courage to approach Jiang Qiaoqiao, who was facing her back. Standing less than one meter inside, Jiu Ling called out softly: "Qiaoqiao, it's all my fault."

Jiang Qiaoqiao did not expect that Jiu Ling's first words were like this. She still didn't look back. The sour feeling suddenly surged onto the tip of her nose, and tears rolled in her eyes. Jiu Ling behind her was the same. She stared at Jiang Qiaoqiao, and then suddenly realized that Jiang Qiaoqiao had grown up, but she had always regarded her as a child, a child she had despised for many years.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I know I'm wrong!"

With a thud, Jiu Ling knelt on the ground with both knees and said sorry several times in a row. Hearing the sound behind him, Jiang Qiaoqiao couldn't help it. After all, she turned around and saw Jiu Ling kneeling on the ground with a burst of pear blossoms and rain, and her heart still softened.

"What are you doing? Get up!" Jiang Qiaoqiao stepped forward and pulled Jiu Ling's arm to help her up.

However, Ji Ling had no intention of getting up, and made a gesture of saying: If you don’t forgive me, I won’t get up.

"Qiaoqiao, can you call me "Mom?"

The eyes of Ji Ling were blurred. When Jiang Qiaoqiao turned around, she knew that the child was soft-hearted. But what surprised her was that after hearing her words, Jiang Qiaoqiao let go of her hand and stood up.

"Are you worthy? What have you done to me over the years? Do you know how much suffering I suffered outside?" Jiang Qiaoqiao could no longer hold back her tears. All the grievances this year seemed to be venting at this time.

"Qiaoqiao, it's all my fault. I'm not a good mother." Ji Ling's words sounded like a very vulgar way of apologizing, but they were so real.

Ji Ling knew very well that his neglect of Jiang Qiaoqiao over the years was not what a mother should do. Strictly speaking, Jiang Qiaoqiao relied on the care of the demon mother when she grew up.

"If Master hadn't brought me up, I really don't know if I could still live to this day. You still have the face to ask me to call you. Have you ever given me some maternal love besides giving me a little bit of maternal love?" Jiang Qiaoqiao leaned over and asked.

Ji Ling was speechless, and at this time there was nothing else but regret. The panic expression on her thin face became more and more obvious. She was afraid that Jiang Qiaoqiao would leave like this.

Seeing Jiang Qiaoqiao's steps gradually moving towards the door, Jiu Ling reached out to hug her calves and shouted hysterically: "Qiaoqiao, even for Li Nan, please don't leave, mom beg you. I'll live in a few days. What if you leave Li Nan too, Qiao, mom beg you!"

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Jiu Ling's words hit Jiang Qiaoqiao hard, and her mind was like a mess, with no clue or thought. Suddenly, only sob sounds remained in the room. Jiang Qiaoqiao looked down at the hands holding her right leg, so white that every vein could be seen clearly, so thin that even the outline of the bones was clearly visible.

Bending his body slightly, Jiang Qiaoqiao's trembling hands reached out to Jiu Ling's arm, and hesitated for a moment before carefully grasping Jiu Ling: "Get up first."

Jiang Qiaoqiao's words were not at all emotional, but her voice was much smaller. She was very entangled when she looked at the woman in front of her. She wanted to call her mother but couldn't say it, but she was heartbroken when she saw her thin face.

Ji Ling let go of her hand, held the robe and slowly stood up, looking at Jiang Qiaoqiao with tears on her face, but the latter turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Jiang Qiaoqiao took a small step forward and asked Youyou: "What's going on with your body?"

The anger in his heart gradually faded, and Jiang Qiaoqiao began to feel a little worried, but she just didn't show it.

Zi Ling put his hands in front of her, and the hanging cuffs fluttered slightly. She stared at Jiang Qiaoqiao's black hair, which was like a waterfall, and thought that she would never have the chance to comb her hair and dress her up again, and suddenly realized that she had lost a lot inadvertently over the years.

"You have suffered all these years..."

"I'll ask you what's going on with your body?" Jiang Qiaoqiao interrupted Ji Ling. She was afraid that Ji Ling would say what was going on before. She didn't want to listen to those things that were gone at this moment.

When the words were reached, the slightest could only swallow them back, and sighed and said, "I died in Liaocheng a few months ago. I can live to this day as a gift from God."

A few months ago, Ji Ling was injured by Wei Long and fled to Liaocheng to hide and was seriously injured. Unexpectedly, Jianglinan found Mu Xiao and saved her life. However, the injuries on her body could not be cured. It was a miracle to be able to live for so long.

"My internal organs are damaged, and I just saw nothing wrong. When I was in Liaocheng, Linan wanted to come to see me for the last time, but I never thought that the person who came was Mu Xiao, and I lived for a few more months because of his help." Ji Ling sighed helplessly.

Jiang Qiaoqiao raised her head, but she still couldn't stop the tears that were as rainy as the rain.

"Don't worry, I will stay at Taixu Sect during this period."

After Jiang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she quickly walked forward, opened the door and ran out. She began to feel a little scared, afraid that the sacred Ling would leave suddenly.

Even though she was not good to herself, he was just trying to avenge her father. No matter what, she was still her biological mother. Blood was thicker than water. How could she say it was broken?
Chapter completed!