The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

The fifth day of June, Taifu Mansion.

"Dad, you're looking for me."

Wen Lai had just had her hair done, and now she looked different from her usual girlish demeanor, more dignified and elegant.

Her features don't look like her mother's, but like his.

Her face shape is very gentle, very similar to Shi Yue.

Overall, it is not the weak and willow-like posture that is popular nowadays.

Bright and lively, she looked very much like the image of Shi Yue he had when he was young.

All the guests had left, and Wen Lai was called to her father's study.

I thought it was a lesson for me, talking about the responsibilities of adults, the self-reliance of women, and how male beauty would ruin great undertakings, etc.

Wen Renyu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the century-old tree with lush branches and leaves in front of him, and was fascinated for a moment.

When I heard my daughter's voice, I woke up as if from a dream and remembered what I wanted to say.

"Come, come," he turned around and called her over, standing side by side in front of the window.

"Your mother is here. She's in that room." He pointed to the place where his eyes had rested for a long time.

"Just walk over there and open the door and you'll see it."

I was subconsciously surprised when I heard it, but I restrained myself and a sense of anticipation arose in my heart.

"Dad, aren't you going?"

He was stunned and shook his head, "No, just go by yourself. She came here for you."

Yes, if it weren’t for Lai Lai, she would never meet him again.

Her heart was so hard, so hard that it only made him feel distressed.

You won’t think about it until you see it, and you will forget it only when you don’t think about it.

It was not pleasant to hear, she knew from a young age that there was a very beautiful woman who came to see her every year on her birthday. Her eyes were as beautiful as the stars.

Then he disappeared.

She knew that it was her mother, and also knew her identity. Not wanting to make things difficult for the adults, she just secretly watched her back as she left, getting farther and farther away.

But every time she wore a veil, so it was difficult to see the changes.

Sometimes, when there was a grand ceremony, I could see her from afar through the crowds of people.

Only then could she look for a long time, and look openly with everyone else at the elegant and graceful imperial concubine.

The palace dress is long and winding, and the golden hairpins are dazzling.

As I got closer, I felt nervous and uneasy, and I didn't know why.

"Squeak-"

This was her first time coming in. This room was a forbidden area in the mansion. It was closest to the study, and no one except her father could get close to it.

Dad doesn't live here, but he comes back every so often to visit and roll up his sleeves to sweep the dust himself.

"Come on!"

Seeing the girl in front of him, Shi Yue cried with joy.

She has her hair pinned up and is a grown-up girl now.

When I was a tiny baby the size of a cat.

Before she left, she was still stumbling and walking without any rules. Then, she became so smart and charming.

He really looks like his father, with the same deep, peaceful eyes, and a misty look.

"I, I am," your mother, but when it came to my lips, I couldn't say it. I haven't fulfilled much of my responsibilities, but I still want people to call me mother.

Changed the question to, "Do you still recognize me? Do you have any impression of me?"

Wen Lai nodded. Of course he remembered. She looked no different from what he remembered.

Her mother's appearance seemed to be frozen, and so did her father; neither of them had changed much and didn't look their age.

"You...you are my mother, right?"

She tried to say the question that had remained unanswered for many years.

"Yes, yes, I am, I am your mother." Shi Yue could no longer control the burning desire in her heart, and went forward to hug her child.

"Come here, you are so tall now, you have grown so well, mom is so happy."

He couldn't let go of his daughter's hair, with satisfaction in his eyes and heart.

She is taller than her. Changmo took good care of her.

As soon as she entered the house through the back door, she was placed in this room. She looked around and found that everything was still the same as it was back then, without any changes. Even the books she had read before leaving were still on the table.

It was their former bedroom.

But it looks like no one lives there anymore.

Why is he so stubborn? It would be great if he could just destroy and throw all these away and start his own life anew.

"Mom." It was the first time she called this word, and she felt a little unfamiliar with it and her pronunciation was a little difficult.

But they were connected by blood, and she felt very distressed because she was crying and trembling while holding her own body.

"Mom, don't cry. I will take the exam for a female official in the future, and we can see each other in the palace every day."

This is why she wants to be a court lady.

She knew that Concubine Yue in the palace was her biological mother, but for some reasons, she could not go home to reunite with her, so she would go to see her and accompany her by herself.

It must also be aboveboard and natural.

Shi Yue's heart was broken as she listened to this. How could there be such a child who made her feel sorry for him and was so sensible that it made her feel ashamed.

It was she who abandoned her husband and daughter. She deserved to be despised by everyone. How could she have the good fortune to have such a good daughter?

At that moment, I just wanted to be with her every day to make up for all the missed opportunities over the years.

"Why are you so kind, Lailai? Why don't you blame me? I've been away from you for so many years. I feel so ashamed of having such an excellent child."

I touched her little face lovingly. Her tender and tender face looked at me with such admiring eyes that my heart almost melted.

No matter how old Lailai is, she is still as cute as when she was a child, babbling and asking to be held in her arms.

"Don't blame me, mother. If I were someone who coveted power and wealth, I wouldn't come to see me every year."

She reached out, wiped her mother's tears, and then leaned into her mother's arms.

Mm, it tastes just as I imagined, fragrant and warm.

"I remember them all, and I can spot them every time, but I can't see their faces clearly."

The curious face was close at hand, and she could finally see it clearly.

"I'm not much like you."

She was a little unhappy. She was usually very satisfied and proud of her appearance, but now she showed some dissatisfaction.

It’s such a pity that I didn’t inherit such a beautiful mother.

"Of course they don't look alike. Our noses and mouths are so similar. Anyone can tell they are mother and daughter."

Shi Yuegang took a closer look and found that his eyebrows and eyes were like his father's, but the part below them was like her.

"Yes, she looks more like your father. A daughter resembles her father. Besides, Lailai has a rare and dashing look. How many noble ladies can compare to her?"

At this moment, in her eyes, her daughter is perfect and incomparable.

There is no sign of my son anymore.

She was delighted to hear her mother praising her. She was not someone who cared about appearance, she just wanted to hear her mother praise her.

"My father, have you seen it?"

When she mentioned her father, she remembered his lonely look standing in front of the window when she left the study just now.

It made her feel a little bit uncomfortable.

Her father was raised by her alone, and he has always been an omnipotent hero in her heart.

He is knowledgeable, gentle and reasonable, handsome and elegant.

Compared to anyone, her father is the most outstanding.

Even at her age, she is still the strongest competitor among the young men in Dajin when she walks on the street and always attracts the attention of women.

Unfortunately, he never stops for anyone.

When I return home, I am often alone, sitting quietly in front of the window, staring into the distance in silence.