393. Moms who are different from the imagination
Although there was a sad atmosphere in the stone chamber, the woman's words made several women cover their mouths and laugh secretly. Indeed, the three women who knew the shadows all understood that the woman was right. Xiao Qiufeng used to pretend to be cool and disgusting.
What else can I do? In front of my mother, Xiao Qiufeng could only confess and tell the woman everything that had been born to him. Even the old Taoist priest on the side was stunned.
Needless to say, Ding Meiting, at this moment, she realized that the man she liked actually had another identity, and her true body seemed to be a man called a shadow.
It’s no wonder that the two elderly people from the Xiao family in Southeast are not his own parents.
"Is this true?" The woman looked at Xiao Qiufeng with a very unconscious hesitation in her eyes. She longed for the young man in front of her to be her son, but she was afraid that it was just a dream.
"Mom, I promise you, this is true. Look, this is a photo from five years ago. He looks like a stinky fart, otherwise I wouldn't like him!" Wu stepped forward and called Mom directly. This woman was rarely sober and needed to let her know that in addition to her son, there were more relatives looking forward to her living.
Xiao Qiufeng was very helpless. At this moment, his mother didn't recognize him. He really wanted to go wild.
"Mom, uncle, uncle is still alive, you won't remember this!" The woman was just tortured by illness and did not lose her memory.
"Uncle Haoyun, is he still alive?" There was finally a look of excitement on his face. Of course, the woman would not forget that Xiao Haoyun is her husband's only relative in the world, and this uncle and many of them are regarded as parents in the Xiao family.
Xiao Qiufeng picked up the phone eagerly, but unfortunately, there was no signal here. Just when he was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone, Wu stopped him and chuckled: "Feng, don't be anxious, mom just can't accept it. I believe she will recognize you, and her bloodline melts into water, no matter how much it changes, there must be something familiar to you on your body. Come, use mine!"
The dance mobile phone was equipped with a special signal-emitting device, and the phone was quickly connected.
"Mom, this is my uncle's phone number. Listen, can you hear his voice?" As soon as the phone was answered, Xiao Qiufeng moved to the woman's ear without saying a word.
The phone had already rang. Although the number was unfamiliar, Xiao Haoyun did not hang up because there were not many people in the place where he knew this number. A very normal and clear voice came from his cell phone.
"Hey, who?" In the quiet room, even Xiao Qiufeng and several girls heard it. Ruth could hear it all at once. It was indeed Uncle Xiao's voice.
The woman took off her phone and said something that made Xiao Qiufeng very depressed: "The old man's voice. Uncle Xiao should not be so old!"
Xiao Qiu was sweating in the wind. His mother seemed to have slept for too long. She forgot that she had been sleeping here for twenty-five years.
The old Taoist priest was also amused: "Xiaohe, you may not remember it very much. Now it's twenty-five years later. Do you think he will become an old man?"
After hearing this, the woman picked up the phone and said, "Brother, can you still hear my voice? I am Xiaohe!"
"Xiaohe-----" The voice stopped in an instant. I guess my uncle was scared at this moment. He then replied after a while: "The voice is a bit familiar, but I'm very embarrassed. This lady, Xiaohe, I know, has been dead for more than 20 years. Don't tell me that your phone call came from heaven."
No matter who encounters this kind of thing, you will not believe it.
The woman seemed a little angry and cursed: "Hey, old man, are you Xiao Haoyun? Don't talk so much nonsense. I ask you, did you do something embarrassing when you came to the capital back then, and you were bitten by a dog and stayed in the hospital for three days?"
Xiao Haoyun on the other end was already sweating. He swears that this matter had never been told to others. Could this embarrassing thing be done by his smart and powerful golden finger?
Besides, this incident has been so many years, and no one will remember it. At this moment, he faced the phone and asked excitedly: "You, are you really Xiao He? You are really the strong bride who forced her to kiss the groom at the wedding!"
Xiao Qiufeng had some insights. It turned out that his mother was also very strong back then.
As soon as the uncle said, she admitted disdainfully: "It's just me!"
With this beginning, the conversation was much more refreshing. Needless to say, with the acquaintance of relatives, the two became more and more excited. Of course, Xiao Haoyun couldn't wait to meet her, but it seemed impossible at the moment. No one knew when the woman would wake up and fall asleep again.
"Okay, I don't have time to talk to you. I want to see my son, that's it." Faced with the uncle's pull, the woman was excited, but she already knew the answer she wanted. She put down the phone. The first person she looked at was of course Xiao Qiufeng.
After waved, the woman said, "Xiaofeng, come here and let mom see you well. Oh, it's been more than 20 years. It turns out that I have a son, and God treats me well."
This time, the woman was much more generous. As soon as Xiao Qiufeng approached, she screamed: "Son, give me a hug, baby, be good."
With his arms opened, he hugged Xiao Qiufeng tightly. Xiao Qiufeng looked at everyone covering his mouth and laughed, but his expression was quite excited, and he was a little embarrassed. He told his mother a fact softly: "Mom, I, I have grown up, not a child, can you not call him a good baby--
The woman glared at him and shouted, "You dare not listen to your mother and dare to talk back. Do you want me to spank you!"
This time, Xiao Qiufeng almost fainted. My mother's personality is really extraordinary. Only the old man, Dragon God, can control it. Ordinary people really dare not marry her.
The old Taoist priest smiled very much. Of course, he had known this woman's personality for a long time, and she was still a little cute when she was asleep.
But this strength quickly turned into deep self-blame: "Xiaofeng, mom, I'm sorry for you. For so many years, you have suffered so much trouble outside. Your dad's dead ghost has never seen you before. Child, if you suffer, mom will definitely love you well in the future and make you no longer alone."
With these words, what else can Xiao Qiufeng ask for? Everything is not important. The important thing is that he has a mother and is no longer an orphan.
"Mom, everything has passed. If we can meet again, we can compensate for everything. We will be very happy in the future. Look at them, we will be filial to you in the future."
The woman looked up and smiled at the girls very gently, saying, "Son, you are so capable, you are much more capable than you old man. He, let alone picking up girls, you can't shoot a single shot. Only I will marry him that stupid guy."
After smiling, the woman looked up again: "Xiaofeng, they are all very good. The big one is in their prime and the little one is pitiful. It's not a bad idea to marry a wife, but which one are you going to marry?"
Xiao Qiufeng smiled: "Of course we should marry together. If you don't have a few more people to accompany you?"
The woman had already pinched Xiao Qiufeng's body hard and scolded: "You boy, you have a big appetite. If you feel wronged, they should not rebel together. You have to think about it."
"Mom, don't worry, we won't." Wu walked closer gently, looked at Xiao Qiufeng affectionately and said, "It doesn't matter whether you marry or not. The important thing is that we can be with him. It's enough for everyone to be happy."
These words were the voices of the girls, and they all nodded immediately.
The woman smiled at Xiao Qiufeng happily and shouted: "Boy, you are so beautiful. I asked for four at once. It's really big and big. It's not bad. Our Xiao family has a descendant. Oh, if your father is still alive, he will definitely be happier than me."
The woman said, as if she had thought of her dead lover, her emotions began to become depressed, and her body became a little soft and weak. Then she sighed quietly, her eyes began to become hazy, and she murmured: "Mom is sleepy again, stinky brat, I will teach you a lesson next time---
She had already fallen in Xiao Qiufeng's arms. The old Taoist priest stepped forward, looked into his hand and nodded gently. Xiao Qiufeng had already gotten up and placed his mother on the ice bed. This time, he had broken the record for so many years and woke up for two hours. It seemed that the appearance of his son really worked.
I reluctantly left the basement. This time, everyone was in a much better mood, even the old Taoist priest.
"Xiaofeng, your mother can wake up for so long because she has the motivation to survive. Don't worry, as long as you come to see her from time to time, her situation will get better and better." Xiao Qiufeng nodded. This was exactly what he hoped, but he would try his best to find the Star Mang Art to completely get rid of the damage of the black demon energy. She has suffered enough of it over the years.
"Honey, don't worry, we believe that mother will recover soon and the whole family can be together happily." Ruth didn't know much about Star Mang Art, but her heart was the same as all the girls, and she all hoped that this woman would get better soon because she was the mother of her beloved man.
Ding Meiting also said: "Brother Xiao, I will help you too. I will go back tomorrow and ask my family to help." At this time, she seemed to understand what Wu asked her to join today's itinerary, which means giving her a chance and a chance to become the Xiao family. Of course, she would not miss it.
Chapter completed!