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Chapter Twelve: How Much Sweat Flows in a Dream

After thinking about it, Luo Qianqian decided to take the risk of leaving. After all, except for Donghuang Taiyi, no one in the heavens is the opponent of the Divine Phoenix King and the Divine Phoenix King. Besides, Donghuang Taiyi will definitely need a while to recuperate when he is backfired, as long as he can come back within this period of time.

In that sparsely populated mountain, there is a small house, and there are four people in the house that look more like a family of four and three generations.

Mo Huaichen held the child in his arms, kept warm by the charcoal fire, and hummed his mouth to coax the child to sleep.

After a long time, Mo Huaichen was completely immersed in the role of his mother. Xu Yao was also taking care of the mother and daughter. Mo Huaichen did not strongly object, but instead accepted everything Xu Yao did. He seemed to be playing the role of a father.

Aunt Li was also filled with joy as she watched the child grow up day by day.

A cold wind blew into the room, gently hitting Mo Huai's cheek, making her feel the coldness of winter.

She looked up and looked outside the house and found that some of the plum blossoms were actually blooming.

The memories under the plum blossoms seemed bitter and sweet, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Looking at the blooming plum blossoms for a long time, she was still crying loudly.

Aunt Li, who heard the crying of the child, rushed out of the kitchen. Xu Yao also came over when he heard the sound, but found Mo Huai laughing dumbly.

Seeing her appearance, Aunt Li walked over and hugged the child in Mo Huaizi's arms, saying with a blaming voice: "Why are you in a daze here today? You don't even know that your own child is crying!"

At this time, Mo Huaisin reacted and the smile on his face suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mother, she may be too tired. These are attracted by the flowers. Why don't you let her go to the room to rest first, I'll take care of this child!" Xu Yao looked at Aunt Li calmly.

However, Aunt Li gave Xu Yao a look, "You two are young people and have never had the experience of raising children. Leaving the child to you is a disaster for her! Today I will coax the child to sleep before going to cook. At worst, I will have to eat later. Anyway, this child is the most important thing!"

Of course, the two young people naturally had no experience in raising children, so no one opposed Aunt Li's proposal, so they had to listen to her little song.

But as she listened, Mo Huai was a little sleepy, so she went to the room and got down.

Just then, her child fell asleep, and Aunt Li carried her into the room.

So the child fell asleep in his mother's arms, and the mother was immersed in her sleep.

After both of them fell asleep, Aunt Li could no longer hold back and said to Xu Yao: "What is the relationship between you and your mother and daughter? I think she has already realized that I am not your mother. Although you have no bad intentions about these two people for so many days, you know that it is not a big deal for you to stay with them like this. You are a young man and still guarding such a great beauty here. I am afraid that you will not be able to control it one day, which is a good thing for them!"

In fact, Xu Yao never thought that Aunt Li looked at him like this, so he explained: "Auntie, I won't blame you if you look at me like this, but all this is not as simple as you think. I will protect them, mother and daughter. After all, in the outside world, there are too many people who want to treat them, mother and daughter... So, I can't leave her. Once someone has an opportunity, I can only regret it for the rest of my life."

"Do you know who the child's father is? I asked her before, but she told me that the child's father is no longer there, but I can see that the child's father must be in this world! So, is she lying to me, right?" Aunt Li said confidently.

"The father of the child? Humph! If I meet the father of the child, I will kill him mercilessly and not give him any chance! This will relieve my hatred!" In Xu Yao's heart, he always thought that this child was Yu Shanglei, and then Yu Shanglei abandoned Mo Huaician again, which forced her into such a mountain.

After hearing this, Aunt Li knew that there were indeed many right and wrong around Mo Huaichen, and she didn't want to ask more. Even if she knew the truth of this matter, it was not a good thing, because she had long believed in her heart that Mo Huaichen was a pitiful person, so she just wanted to take care of Mo Huaichen wholeheartedly.

"I don't want to hear about you young people at all, so I'd better go to the kitchen to cook first! Although I'm just a woman, I told you today that if you dare to bully the two people in the house, even if I fight for this life, I won't let you go!" Although Aunt Li talked to her about the intellectual woman, she was definitely not weaker than ordinary people's aura when she got angry.

After saying that, she left.

At this time, only Xu Yao was left standing there stupidly, never expecting Aunt Li to say this.

Turning around and looking at the plum blossoms outside the house, Xu Yao knew why Mo Huaicun just smiled foolishly at the outside. Xu Yao, who was still full of anger, turned to smile at this time.

In fact, Xu Yao would not know that Mo Huai-sin was dreaming now, and the person in the dream was Yu Shanglei, not him.

In the dream, Mo Huaisin saw Yu Shanglei whom she was thinking about. Even if Yu Shanglei said that day and did such a thing, she was still thinking about him.

Her dream was very real, which made her feel suffocating.

Because she dreamed of that day again, she returned from the moon and night forest with sadness and tears.

Those words appeared in her dream again, but this time she felt different, because this was the second experience, and she was not so surprised, but looked at all calmly.

So, she made new discoveries.

She found that the person on that day did not feel any tears in Yu Shang's body, and her eyes were also flashing.

Now, in her dream, she knew what happened that day, because only after experiencing the second time could she understand that that person was not Yu Shanglei at all.

She saw evil in that person's eyes, and hatred and greed in that person's eyes.

At this moment, she regretted, regretting why she was so impulsive, regretting why she was so reckless, and thus fell into the scheme of someone who was interested.

Nie Xiaohe once told her to pay attention to Ling Xueyuan, but she was completely influenced by her own feelings, so she didn't pay attention to the authenticity of this matter.

Mo Huaichen woke up from the dream. The sweat on her forehead slipped down. She turned her head and looked at her child. Her eyes were very cold.

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