Fang Ya and Fang Lan also received the punishment they deserved, and the matter returned to peace.

Under the gloomy sky, Ye Jiaqi, wearing a black windbreaker, was quiet and calm.

At this moment, there was no ups and downs in her heart.

This kind of peace can only be achieved when you are with your mother.

"Mom, my daughter will have a happy family in the future, you don't have to worry." Ye Jiaqi said, "There will be a husband who loves me and a baby. Then I will take them to see you, okay?"

Although the doctor said that her chances of getting pregnant were not high, she still wanted to have a child.

If there was a little guy who ran behind me every day, life would be much happier...

"Mom, I know you like children too. You will be very happy to bring your baby here. Mom, what kind of son-in-law do you like?" Ye Jiaqi smiled, "Are gentle? A good temper? Or a rich one?"

"Well...you must think these are secondary. Being nice to me is true, right..."

"Don't worry, my daughter will live a happy life."

In those eight years, my mother protected her very well.

Even if Zuo Pingkun was drunk and crazy, his mother would not let him hurt her.

My mother is skillful and skilled. In addition to drawing, she can also knit sweaters, knit Chinese knots, and play flutes...

Although there is no money at home, her mother has been a clean, elegant and calm beauty since she can remember.

Sometimes, she couldn't understand why a woman like her mother wanted to marry Zuo Pingkun.

Thinking of this, there was a turbulence in Ye Jiaqi's eyes.

It's like a craze surges, it's very uneasy.

Some things and words jumped into her mind and disrupted her emotions.

Her originally calm face was rippled, and her eyes were lit with a lit luster.

The light of the flames was beating in her little pupils. She knelt down and looked at the tombstone silently.

She came to Rongcheng specifically today, not just to worship her mother.

The rain hit her face and windbreaker, but because of the willows, she didn't feel too cold.

The blue witch was wet with rain, adding countless beauty.

"Mom, I'll come to you today. I don't know when I will come to Rongcheng next time. Today, my daughter will accompany you for a while and I want to talk to you. Only you have the patience to listen to me and will not blame me..."

Ye Jiaqi leaned his head against the tombstone.

Just like when she was a child, she loved to lean her head against her mother.

It seems that time has not gone far.

The rain kept falling quietly, and Ye Jiaqi was kneeling silently.

The mountains in the distance are filled with smoke and lush trees dot them.

It's so quiet that you can even hear the sound of birds clearly.

"Cuckoo, Cuckoo..." The cuckoo in spring called quietly.

"Tenderness is like water, Jiaqi is like a dream..." Ye Jiaqi said softly, "Mom, I really want to look at the starry sky and the Milky Way with you..."

Missings spread in my heart, like spring rain, endless.

Ye Jiaqi just knelt like this, I don’t know how long it took.

The rain in the sky is still falling, and the sky is gloomy.

It took a long time later that Ye Jiaqi stood up from the ground and held the tombstone.

"Mom, I will come to see you when I have time. I miss you very much." She lowered her head and swept the cemetery.

The blue magician lay quietly on the ground, which was Ye Yunxiao's favorite flower.

Stay together and know each other.

Ye Jiaqi thought that her mother must also want to live together with the person she loves until old age.

Unfortunately, there are no assumptions.

Ye Jiaqi wiped the rain on his face, put on his backpack, and held up an umbrella.
Chapter completed!