sbdcsierra Chapter 247: Past Dreams and Mortal Tribulations 2
Chapter 247: Past Dreams and Mortal Tribulations 2
Three full days
Feng Xuan still stayed indoors and maintained his original actions.
Madam Feng finally couldn't help but step into the room. She knocked the cane in her hand heavily on the ground, making a sound. "Xuan'er, as a mother, I understand your pain, but there are thousands of people in my Feng family. How long are you going to be depressed?"
The man held the already cold Xuanyuan Xin in his arms and said, "Mother, you disturbed Xin'er's rest."
The old lady wanted to say something, but she heard him whispering to himself, "You... too, you've been sleeping for so long, why haven't you woken up yet?"
"That's enough. When will you wake up? Xin'er is dead. I know you are grieving, but as the head of the Feng family, are you going to just ignore it?" The old woman's eyes were sharp and her tone was full of reprimands.
Looking at the person who was still immersed in his own world, he walked over step by step, exhaled a breath, and emphasized his tone, "Feng Xuan!"
Feng Xuan looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "Xin'er just fell asleep."
Madam Feng looked at him coldly and slapped him on the face. She said earnestly, "How can I not know the pain in your heart? I am your mother, how can I not understand you?
But I am also the old lady of the Feng family. The survival of the Feng family depends on you, the head of the family. Please don’t let the people of the Feng family feel disappointed. "
The sun was blazing outside the room, and the golden light was shining brightly. Even though the windows were open in the room, not a single drop of sunlight could seep in.
Feng Xuan was stunned for a long time before he gently put down the person in his arms, got down from the bed and knelt in front of the old lady, lowered his head and slowly shed tears, his voice full of vicissitudes and weakness, "Mother, your son knows."
How could Madam Feng not know the pain in his heart? She squatted down and patted his shoulder, "Cry it out. It will all pass."
"Mother……"
Feng Xuan hugged the old lady and heard her heart-wrenching cry. Old lady Feng held back her tears and patted his back.
Xuanyuan Xin's personal maid finally found an opportunity and handed the letter left by Xuanyuan Xin to Feng Xuan.
The man took the letter in a daze, then closed his eyes in pain after reading it, and his hands dropped weakly.
When Madam Feng and Feng Xuan came out of the room
The nanny beside the old lady was waiting at the door holding the sleeping baby. "Master, old lady."
Feng Xuan saw his daughter for the first time. He held out his hands but they stopped in the air. His eyes flickered with struggle and he finally waved his hands, "Mo Li, Mo Li will never abandon me, so let's call her Mo Li."
After saying that, he left in a daze, without ever looking at her again.
Old Madam Feng looked at the baby lovingly, with heartache in her eyes.
His mother died when he was born, and the fall of the Nine Stars was considered a disaster. Less than three days after he was born, his spiritual veins were destroyed and he could not practice in this life. His father had a grudge...
What will be the future path for this child?
Feng Xuan's grudge. The identity of the disaster star spread among the people, the people rejected him, and the ministers requested him to report to the emperor.
Finally, Madam Feng took Feng Moli all the way south to Huai'an City.
The spring rain brings life to all things. The summer wind blows through every corner of the world, blowing up the yellow fallen leaves in autumn, which are then covered by the first snow in winter. Time has gone through several seasons.
This year, Mo Beige is already six years old
Six years ago, Madam Feng brought Mo Beige to Huai'an, a place with mountains and rivers and picturesque scenery, and it was also the territory of the Feng family.
In six years, the baby has grown up slowly. Old Madam Feng stood in the backyard and looked at the newly blossomed pear trees. "It's been six years."
"Grandma~ Grandma~" A childish voice brought Old Madam Feng back to her senses. She looked over at the loving smile on her face as she squatted down, "Hey, Grandma's good granddaughter~"
The little girl threw herself into her arms and rubbed against her. Her face was dirty but her eyes were extremely clear. "Grandma, Li'er misses you so much."
He scratched her nose lovingly. "Where have you been, girl? Why have you turned into a little cat?"
"Hey, grandma, I just climbed up the tree and picked it. Give it to you." The little girl slipped out of her arms and placed the pear branch in front of Old Madam Feng like she was offering a treasure.
Madam Feng took the pear blossom from her little hand and blew on it with some heartache when she found a tiny wound. "Okay, okay, my good granddaughter knows how to please grandma. Hey, your hand, Sun Yu, bring me the plaster."
"Madam, wait a moment. I will get it right away."
Feng Moli looked at the delicate little hand being gently held by Old Madam Feng and pouted, "Grandma, it doesn't hurt~"
"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt, but grandma is really distressed." The old lady's expression became more and more doting.
The little girl had no choice but to nod her head obediently, "Yes! Li'er listens to grandma."
Over the years, Old Madam Feng doted on Feng Moli, meeting all her needs and taking her to see the beautiful scenery of Huai'an.
I taught her to read and write, how to behave in society, and how to distinguish right from wrong through words and deeds for six years.
If Feng Moli was just an ordinary child and did not carry the name of a disaster star, he would be particularly likable.
Six years old is also the age when children are naughty and playful. They love to run around, sneak out through dog holes to play, and climb trees to steal bird eggs.
Old Madam Feng punished Feng Moli repeatedly, but Feng Moli never changed.
After taking the medicine, the little girl eagerly followed the cake in Nanny Sun's hand.
Nanny Sun teased the little girl intentionally, and she jumped up and down but couldn't get the cakes
Old Madam Feng looked at the girl's cheerful figure and looked at the letter in her hand. Feng Xuan had received many letters in the past six years. There would be letters sent from the imperial capital every few days, but none of them had ever mentioned Feng Moli.
That night
Feng Moli lay on the bed and blinked at Old Madam Feng who was sitting on the bed and patting her back gently. "Grandma, did Dad write to me again? Did Dad say anything to me?"
Madam Feng paused and smiled, "My dear, your father said that spring is coming, and asked me to be careful that his precious daughter doesn't catch a cold."
The girl smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Grandma, you have to tell Daddy that Li'er won't do that! Li'er will listen to Grandma and wear more clothes."
"Well, okay. Grandma's little darling, it's time for such a good Li'er to go to bed." Old Madam Feng's nose felt sore but she still managed a smile.
After Mrs. Feng left, the little girl
I slowly opened my eyes and picked up the bamboo dragonfly beside the pillow. It looked like the dragonfly was carefully woven and it looked so lifelike that it seemed as if it was really about to fly.
The little girl's eyes looked a little lost.
In fact, she always knew that her grandmother was lying to her, but she couldn't let her grandmother be sad!
So she always pretended to be happy to reassure Madam Feng.
Her identity as a disaster star has already spread throughout the entire human race. No one likes her except her grandmother and Nanny Sun.
She was very strange. She had been able to remember things since she was born, and she had long been accustomed to the cold stares she had received. But her grandmother hoped that she would become a kind person, so she would listen to her grandmother.
She wiped away her tears and looked at the faint light emitted from the Phoenix Ring in her hand. "I'm fine."
Early the next morning
The little girl got up early, washed up, and sat on the swing under the big locust tree in the courtyard, reading the book in her hand.
The weather was gloomy and the sun came out very slowly. When the warm light shone on the book, Feng Moli just looked up at the sky.
He closed the book and put it aside, then hugged the rope of the swing, leaned his head on it and closed his eyes to take a nap.
Another round of gentle footsteps came closer and closer. Old Madam Feng looked at the little girl's face and tidied up her hair.
"Hmm? Grandma? Why are you here? Grandma." The little girl opened her eyes and saw Old Madam Feng squatting in front of her. She rushed over
The wood carving fell to the ground, and Feng Moli squatted down and picked it up, unable to let it go.
"Oh my, little girl, I will be tortured by you sooner or later." Old Madam Feng smiled helplessly.
"Grandma, Li'er was just reviewing his lessons." Feng Moli's eyes were especially bright when she smiled.
"Okay, okay, grandma, of course you know that our Li'er won't be lazy. Did you not get enough rest last night?" Old Madam Feng stroked the little girl's head very gently.
The girl thought about it and shook her head, "No, grandma."
Looking at the extremely well-behaved Feng Moli, Old Madam Feng hesitated and sighed before asking, "Li'er, are you willing to return to the imperial capital?"
"Imperial capital..." The little girl looked at the old lady's hopeful eyes and lowered her eyes, holding the rope of the swing tightly, "Grandma, I..."