Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 779

I will never let go of my mother's hand again!

As soon as she let go, A Niang ran away.

Shi Anxia will always remember that she was on the grain carriage and she didn't even dare to shout out loud. She just opened her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face, and watched her mother run away.

That run is a lifetime.

She had spent her entire life searching for her mother.

Shi Anxia held her mother's hand tightly, with a warm and delicate light flashing in her eyes, "Mother, no matter who I am, you are my mother."

Yao felt a slight warmth in her heart, as she felt that all her persistence over the years had finally paid off.

She did not ask for anything in return, but she got it in return. All the suffering, hardships, and heart-wrenching past were not worth mentioning.

Shi Anxia gently rubbed Yao's hand and said with a smile, "Mother, do you think calling me 'Little Leaf' will remind me of the fact that I was a ghost embryo of the Ye family?"

Yao nodded.

Shi Anxia shook her head, "No, mother. I don't mind being called 'Little Leaf'. Because during those six years, I lived a very happy life. I'm not the 'Little Leaf' of the Ye family, I'm mother's Little Leaf."

It seems that people who have had the same experience as her must be afraid of red. But she is different. Red always reminds her of the kindness of her mother and the warm days when she was held in her mother's hands.

People like her have different brains from others. For example, some people think that in order to avoid trouble, they must avoid the encounter with the King of Jin in Baoguo Temple.

But she refused.

Keeping your original heart is the right way to break your fate. Escape is never what the strong should do.

Shi Anxia picked up the file to trim A Niang's nails. As she trimmed them, she said, "The second thing is, my mother wants to see A Niang. Are you willing?"

Yao's hand trembled again.

Shi Anxia looked up at Yao and said, "Mother, we will be together for the rest of our lives. You are my mother, she is my mother, and you are both the most important people to me. It's okay if you don't want to see me now. Later..."

"See you." Yao said softly.

She wanted to see what kind of woman could give birth to such a wonderful baby as a daughter?

Tang Chujun received the summons and walked into the house nervously. He had a complex emotion in his heart as if he was meeting an elder and needed to be recognized and not scolded.

When she came before Yao, although she had prepared herself mentally, she was still secretly surprised when she actually saw the skinny and old woman.

But she concealed it very well, with a heavy and solemn reverence, she knelt down as soon as she came in, prostrated herself on the ground, and prostrated herself in worship.

Shi Anxia quickly stepped aside to make way. She had never expected her mother to be so humble.

Yao was so shocked that she couldn't utter a word for a long while.

When Tang Chujun raised his head, tears were already pouring down his cheeks. "Your Excellency's great kindness and virtue, Chujun has no way to repay you."

Not to mention kowtowing once to Yao, even if she kowtowed ten times, it would be her duty.

She felt extremely guilty, "I am Xia'er's mother. But I was incompetent and lost my daughter, which caused her to have such a terrible experience. But Xia'er is lucky, she has a mother like you, who accompanies her through the time in her life when she needs the most care."

Shi Anxia hurriedly stood up, helped Tang Chujun up, and said softly, "Mother, come and sit down."

Tang Chujun then sat on the round stool beside the bed, nervously preparing to accept Yao's criticism.

Yao stared at Tang Chujun for a long while, and suddenly said, "They look alike, very much like each other, as if they were carved from the same mold."

She was still wondering, why was he taken back to the Marquis' Mansion just based on his name?