World Traveler

"Do you really know what you just said?"

"what happened?"

Yanan lowered his head and looked at Tang Moling, who was only five or six years old but already had the potential to be a little beauty. He couldn't help rubbing his chin, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked seriously.

"Mo Ling, do you understand what Master's Wife said?"

"I understand. Mom said that from now on I will follow you. Whether it's eating, sleeping, going out, or my safety, you will be responsible for everything."

"He also told me to listen to you, not to be naughty, not to make you angry, not to..."

Tang Moling frowned, as if she was still wondering if she had forgotten anything of what her mother had told her.

Call ~

Yanan was still very surprised about this kind of thing.

After all, Tang Moling's usual attitude towards him is more like that of an old father and his obedient daughter.

This sudden...

No, what exactly happened? It feels more and more weird. I'm going to ask my mother-in-law for clarification.

"Let's go and say goodnight to Master Yue..."

After saying that, Yanan reached out and took Tang Moling's hand and prepared to walk out.

But Tang Moling stood there, motionless, looking at her brother in confusion.

"Ok?"

"Brother, didn't mother tell you?"

Yanan was also stunned and began to recall what had happened in the past few days. After a while, he suddenly realized something important.

It seems like I haven’t seen my master’s wife for a week.

Thinking of the master's wife's mental state and what Tang Moling had just said, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Realizing that things were heading in a bad direction, he quickly inquired about the whereabouts of his master's wife.

"Mo Ling, where is Master's Wife?"

"Hey, Mom said she's going to go into seclusion, so she asked you to take good care of me. Brother, I want to hold you in my arms to sleep at night."

Retreat?

No, Master’s Wife, you told me from your mental state that you were going into seclusion?

Can you cultivate yourself into it?

"Mo Ling, when did Master's wife go into seclusion?"

"Well, when I come to see you in the afternoon."

Tang Moling looked at Yanan, who looked unhappy, walked over, patted him on the back gently, and comforted him softly.

"It's okay, brother. Mom said she's going to seclude herself in the Tang Clan's Deep Valley for ten years. If you miss her, you can fold a paper crane and send it to the bottom of the valley. That way, Mom will know we're thinking of her."

"Brother, when the time comes, we can make origami cranes for mom together."

"By the way, brother, can you fold origami cranes?"

Hearing the question, he looked at the innocent Tang Moling, forced a smile, picked her up, and prepared to take her back to her room to rest.

"Yes, your brother can also fold Transformers."

"Then, brother, you must teach me how to fold a paper crane."

"Well, definitely."

The sky had completely darkened. Yanan, with the help of the moonlight, walked back with Tang Moling in his arms. Nothing could be seen on his face, but his heart was boiling with anxiety.

Master's wife...secluded in the secluded valley...sigh...

At this time, Yanan also understood where his master's wife had gone.

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

“Don’t do that…”

Late at night, Yanan came to the place where his master's wife usually liked to stand, then took out a rope he found nearby, tied it to a big tree, and then slowly crawled down along the rope.

After much difficulty coaxing Tang Moling to sleep, Master's Wife was still worried and wanted a result no matter what, even though she already had a result in her mind...

But if he is alive, I want to see him in person; if he is dead, I want to see his body.

I followed the rope to a slope that led down, and used my lightness skills to move slowly and carefully downwards.

After about twenty minutes, Yanan finally arrived at the cliff at the back mountain.

After searching around for a while, I found some useful props.

Flashlight, shovel, lighter, a box of incense...

Tsk…………

Yanan is now holding a plastic bag in his hand and carrying a shovel behind him.

Seeing this set of equipment, you can clearly know what will happen next.

Sure enough, Yanan found his target after a while. Although he had expected this scene, seeing it with his own eyes was a different feeling.

He raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky and fell into silence.

To be honest, my master's wife treats me very well...

However, she had no idea what was happening to her.

I didn't know how to comfort her, for fear of tearing open her wound, which had not yet healed, and making it worse.

Well, this is a good thing. Maybe the master's wife has come to terms with it. At least she doesn't have to be depressed every day.

It would be a good thing to be relieved sooner rather than torturing yourself like this every day.

He raised his hand and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve. After a long while, when he calmed down a lot, he lowered his head, picked up the shovel behind him and started swinging it.

Although the master's wife was usually in a bad mental state, every time she swung the shovel in her hand, phantoms of the past would inadvertently appear before her eyes.

To be honest, there's so much sand here that it keeps getting into my eyes...

It took about an hour, but I finally finished what I needed to do. I left my mark nearby, took the things out of the plastic bag, and lit a stick of incense.

"Master's wife, I respect your choice, and I will take good care of Mo Ling."

After saying that, he walked up to him, knelt down, and kowtowed several times seriously.

Looking at the sun that was about to rise, Yanan dragged his tired body and walked towards the nearest town.

well………

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"Woo~"

Feeling the sunlight coming in through the window, Tang Moling, who was lying on Yanan's bed, gradually woke up, opened her eyes drowsily and looked around.

"Hmm...Brother Yanang's bed is so comfortable."

Then he fell on the bed, ready to sleep for a while.

Feeling the warm sunlight on her body, Tang Moling suddenly realized something and quickly sat up and looked at the sun outside the window.

He sat on the bed with his eyes wide open, dazed, and muttered to himself.

"It's over. I didn't do my morning exercises today. Dad will definitely scold me if he finds out."

"Why didn't Mom call me today... Oh, right, Mom went into seclusion. I slept with my brother last night."

"Hey, where's my brother?"

After thinking of Yanan, Tang Moling suddenly came to her senses and shouted loudly in the room.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother?"

After looking around the room and not seeing Yanan, he quickly put on his shoes and ran out the door in a hurry.

boom!

"ah!"

He grabbed Tang Moling, who was about to sit on the ground with her eyes closed, and spoke in a teasing voice.

"Mo Ling, why are you so flustered today? Did you have a nightmare?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Moling opened her eyes, looked at Yanan who was holding her and rushed over, and said angrily.

"Brother, why didn't you call me today? Daddy would definitely scold me if he knew..."

"Hey, it's okay. If something goes wrong, I'll take care of it for you."

He rubbed Tang Moling's head in his arms.

"Today, I will take you down the mountain to play."