World Traveler

Chapter 6: One More Mother

With Yanan's cry of "Mom", the danger was immediately averted.

never mind.

But it seems something happened again.

I felt myself being hugged tighter and tighter, even a feeling of suffocation came over me, and I quickly kicked my legs, trying to escape from her arms.

Feeling Yanan's struggle in his arms, he reacted and instantly controlled his strength, making the force of his hands gentle, and whispered to himself as if possessed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

However, this voice is as hoarse as a demon waking up from hell. If it were an ordinary child, there is a 99% chance that he would be scared to tears by this voice.

A completely damaged voice.

"It's Mom's fault, child, it's Mom's fault..."

After hearing what she said, Yanan roughly understood what was happening to her, stopped struggling, and slowly leaned on her chest.

She probably has a child as old as herself...

So... the Sect Leader's current behavior is...hiss~

It’s terrifying when you think about it…eh?

The sudden raindrops falling on Yanan's face disrupted her wild thoughts. When she looked up, she saw that her makeup was smudged due to crying. The tear marks on her face mixed with her makeup, making her look particularly desolate.

But Huai Liyanan's presence made her dare not make any sound, and she could only cry silently and cautiously.

She really made me cry to death.

But this is not a solution. My throat is already hoarse, and it would be even worse if I go blind too.

But how can a baby who can’t even speak clearly comfort others?

How about I perform a magic trick for you?

He stretched out his little hand to touch her face, wiped away the tears on her face, and touched her head...well, he couldn't touch it.

He naturally withdrew his hand and reached into his arms, and a White Rabbit milk candy appeared in his palm.

He smiled and handed it to her.

"Sugar, thorn."

What the hell! It's obviously about eating!

The main reason is that Yanan usually just feels hungry except for sleeping, unlike Tang Buyi who jumps around like a Monkey King every day. He is like a salted fish, exposed to the sun from both sides every day.

Since he seldom speaks, his speaking proficiency is not very good. Then why is Tang Buyi so skilled in calling Yanan?

Ever since his little head figured out that the word Yanan would make him react, he has never stopped. He calls out when he goes to sleep, when he eats, and even when he has nothing to do.

Damn, this is such a sad story.

Although Yanan's speech was not so clear, she understood what he meant and looked at the candy in Yanan's hand with red eyes.

Looking at Yanan's sincere eyes, she wiped away the tears in her eyes, took the candy handed to her, peeled off the outer packaging, and gently put it into her mouth.

Feeling the sweetness in her mouth and looking at the child in her arms, her movements became gentler, and she rocked Yanan gently like a mother.

"Thanks……"

...............

Is toffee really delicious? What is its value?

I don’t know, but Yanan knows that his milk candy is from modern times, even the packaging is the same, and the taste is the same as his childhood.

But this piece of White Rabbit milk candy bought Yanan a mother.

A non-blood-related mother.

Why is it the biological mother?

Because for two years, she took care of Yanan's life personally and treated Yanan as her own child.

Alas, but her condition is getting worse...

His mental state seemed to be getting worse and worse. Every time Yanan was not around, that unspiritual aura would come out of him.

In addition, he is either in the back mountain or in his room every day. He doesn't communicate with others and seems to have no motivation no matter what he does.

Every day I am enveloped by a great deal of pain, sadness, and despair. The only thing I can do is to look at the scenery below from the edge of the cliff and consider whether to end it all.

Yanan was really afraid that one day she would suddenly jump down.

This worry is not Yanan's fantasy, but is analyzed from daily behavior in daily life.

She became distracted more and more often, and sometimes she didn't even notice Yanan coming to her side. Moreover, when she was on the edge of the cliff, she was really looking at the scenery below, not the scenery in the distance.

Sometimes, when Yanan came to the back mountain, she would hug Yanan tightly after waking her up from her trance, and then break down and cry.

In this regard, all Yanan could do was to accompany her.

She often heard the headmaster and her having heart-to-heart talks late at night, but the results were never so ideal, because the next day, she would still go to the edge of the cliff and stare down, distracted.

Childhood stories are so boring.

I stayed at the mountain gate all day and visited all the places I could. The only interesting thing was to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

But once they arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain, the master's wife on the mountain couldn't help but feel uneasy, so she just followed her everywhere.

But the master's wife was unwilling to go down the mountain, or even leave the back mountain. There was no way, Yanan could only patiently accompany her.

As for why she is called Master's Wife?

There are two reasons.

First, I don’t know what the master’s wife said to the head of the sect, but I was accepted as a disciple as an exception. However, since my surname is not Tang, I can only be said to be a disciple of Tang Zhongling, not a disciple of the head of the Tang sect.

Tsk, what does Lu Xun have to do with me, Zhou Shuren?

Second, this master's wife is really mysterious. On weekdays, other disciples respectfully call her "Senior Sister", and the master calls her "Little Junior Sister".

Up to now, I have never heard anyone call her name, even in private.

As for calling mom...

It depends on the situation.

Although Yanan's moral bottom line is relatively flexible, it can still be quite embarrassing at times.

This trick is usually only used at critical moments.

For example, now.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Feeling her skirt being pulled, she lowered her head and saw Yanan standing next to her. She touched his head and forced a smile on her face.

ah~

Master's wife, actually, if we don't know how to laugh, we don't have to laugh.

Looking at this forced facial expression that is enough to scare children to tears, Yanan said that he has gotten used to it.

I guess he was just thinking too much again, and he just interrupted the spell himself.

"Let's go, Mom. Master is waiting for us over there."

After saying that, he reached out and took his master's wife's hand and walked back.

Can't the fence on the cliff behind the mountain be built a little higher? Aren't we afraid of that day...

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