"Strange, I actually smelled the scent of the rice."
The fifth master said funny, "Nonsense, I haven't done it yet, why did you smell the fragrance of the rice? I think you are hungry."
Wu Yimo stomped his feet, "It's true."
He stepped forward and the aroma of rice drifted out. At this moment, even the fifth saint smelled it. At one moment, he thought his nose had failed. The next second he opened the door. The fifth Yimo's eyes suddenly locked the food on the dining room table, many of which were the dishes he and his uncle liked.
Only Yi Luo's mother made it. He forgot to take off his shoes and ran to the kitchen. Looking at the familiar figure, the fifth Yimo cried out with a 'wow' sound.
Fang Yiluo was frightened. He thought that his son would rush over to ask for a hug when he saw him, but why did he cry all of a sudden?
She quickly put down the rice spoon in her hand and hurriedly walked towards Yimo.
But in return, Yimo stretched out his fat little hand to stop him, "Don't come over!"
Fang Yiluo felt sad. She knew that she had left too suddenly and hurt Yimo's young heart, but she didn't know that her son would actually reject her.
She immediately choked up, "Yimo, don't you want to hug me?"
Yimo nodded hurriedly, thinking, he dreamed, but every time he hugged Yiluo's mother in his dream, he would easily wake up from his dream, and he was afraid that this was a dream.
Wu Jue tightened his trembling hands with all his strength. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he could still joke with the fifth Yimo, "If you don't go, I'll pay for the money." Before he could take his legs, Yimo pulled him back.
"Don't go, maybe this is a dream and will disappear."
Hearing his son's words, Fang Yiluo couldn't hold back his tears, held his little hand, took him into his arms, and apologized constantly, "I'm sorry, Yimo, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm just a five-year-old child. At this age, it should be a happy time for his parents to accompany him, but her biological mother, made Yimo suffer various blows again and again. She had no father when she was born, and she was fostered in Niannian's name, but she could not call her mother. These should not be born with a five-year-old child.
The fifth Yimo felt the real feeling of reality when she was truly held in Yiluo's arms. She cried with tears in her eyes, and her little hands hugged Fang Yiluo tightly. "Mom Yiluo, where have you been?" He stuttered because of crying.
Fang Yiluo took a deep breath, and even gasped with pain.
"I, I went a long way and had to get better before I could come back."
The fifth Yimo buried her little head on her neck, "You are the best mother Yimo has ever met, will you still leave?"
Fang Yiluo hesitated and wondered whether he wanted to tell the truth, so he patted his son's little shoulder, "Yimo, if Yiluo's mother said she would leave, would you be angry with me and wouldn't pay attention to me again from now on?"
Yimo was afraid that he would say such words, and Yiluo's mother would never come back in the future. She shook her head quickly, "No, I will wait for Yiluo's mother to come back obediently, so I don't annoy you, don't want me either."
Hearing his son's words, Fang Yiluo's heart hurt even more. The fifth Jue standing beside him couldn't help but blush his eyes. He didn't expect that what he had hoped for the next moment would be realized.
It really caught him off guard as if he was a dream.
After coaxing his son, Fang Yiluo asked with a smile, "Do you want Yiluo's mother to take a bath for you?"
In the past, the fifth Yimo would have shyly refused to let her go, but the time of reunion was too short. He didn't want to miss every minute and every second of his mother's company, so he could only nod shyly.
Fang Yiluo was surprised for a few seconds, then took off her apron and stuffed it all into the hands of No. 5 Jue. "There is soup in the pot. Go and watch it, I will take a bath with Yimo."
The fifth most happy person could not relieve his spirit and nodded dullly.
Even when standing in the kitchen and smelling a familiar fragrance, many dishes know the steps, but they can't make such a nostalgic smell.
In about half an hour, Fang Yiluo came out with her white-washed son. The fifth juggernaut had already found the little guy's pajamas.
"The soup is good, Yimo has changed her clothes and we can have a meal."
The little guy seemed very excited because he was with Luo's mother, so he put on his pajamas very easily.
"Yimo, I made many dishes you like today."
"I'm so hungry, I can eat it all."
Fang Yiluo smiled, "Even if you can eat it all, you can't eat it too quickly."
During the meal, I could only hear Yimo chattering alone. The fifth master was silent all the time, his eyes burning Fang Yiluo's cheeks as if they were fire.
Occasionally, he would stare at him while his son was not paying attention.
In exchange for the fifth master's mouth, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled a little like a big fool from the next village.
Even though it was very late, Yimo didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that Yiluo's mother would be gone when she opened her eyes, so she kept getting angry and didn't sleep.
Fang Yiluo touched his son's little head, "Don't worry, Yiluo's mother doesn't leave, she will sleep with you here. If I want to leave, I will definitely tell Yimo."
"Really?" After asking, he was pissed off again.
"Don't worry!"
The family of three lay on the bed, Yimo buried in Fang Yiluo's arms, and the fifth master hugged the mother and told the bedtime story. After only one minute of the story began, Yimo fell asleep soundly.
Time seemed to have frozen. It took a long time for the fifth juggernaut to ask, "Why did you come back?"
"The patriarch came to find his sister if he had something to do, so we went down the mountain."
"Why didn't you tell me?" If he knew, he would be the one who was waiting at home, so he could see her a few more times.
"Before going down the mountain, I didn't know where I was going. When I arrived at my sister's shop, I thought about it and gave you a surprise." Fang Yiluo turned her body gently, and was closer to the fifth jue sticker. She could even feel his warm breath hitting his forehead. "Xiao Jue, are you surprised?"
"have."
"Do you miss me?"
"have."
"How much do you think?" She was like a woman who had a first love affair, and she wanted to ask about everything.
Wu Jue was silent for a moment, then said shamelessly, "When I see you bathing Yimo, I will be jealous. Does this mean that I miss you very much?"
Fang Yiluo burst out laughing, "Why are you still like a child?"
"Then you can help me take a shower too!" He said with confidence.
But she blushed, "Rogue."
"You just said that I am like a child, why did you become a hooligan?"
Fang Yiluo's face was red and her ears were red. "Don't talk, Yimo fell asleep."
"How can I sleep without taking a shower?"
"Then you go."
"You can help me wash."
"don't want!"
Faced with such a difficult fifth saint, Fang Yiluo had no choice but to pretend to be dead. He said angrily, "I fell asleep."
The fifth master turned around and took the mother and mother into his arms. His lips were pressed on her hair, "Smile, welcome you home!"
Fang Yiluo's tears flowed down instantly, "Xiao Jue, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, Yaoyao..."
"Well, don't cry, you will make me unable to help but shovel Mount Kana."
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense."
Wu Jue pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak anymore.
After finishing the matter at hand, I returned to the origin and found that everyone was very energetic and surrounded Lu Tiantian in the hall to ask about her health. As expected, her appearance is very important.
After sending the others away, Wu Nian asked, "Why did you go down the mountain?"
Lu Tiantian looked at the modern decoration of Yuanqi, "Since this world has changed, I have never gone down the mountain. Now I am just right to go out and take a look at the outside world."
"You said you were visiting you, what are you doing here?"
If it were someone else, I would have been too thin to hold on to the scene. Only Lu Tiantian could still smile as lightly as before. "Create an opportunity for the Immortal Lord. Wouldn't it be better for her to accompany me down the mountain to relax?"
Wu Nian asked suspiciously, "Are you sincere?"
"There is one more important thing." Speaking of this, Lu Tiantian's expression suddenly became serious.
"I just knew you were not kind." Wu Nian stood up and was about to leave. He intuition told himself that Lu Tiantian's things were related to her, but she was not willing to do them.
"The fifth thought, I'm almost dead."
Wu Nian stopped and looked back at Lu Tiantian, "Get sympathy?"
Chapter completed!