Bai Ruoyun looked at Jiang Beichen, his voice trembling slightly, and he was particularly low, "Who are you?

What is your relationship with War Song?

Why do you know what’s going on between us?”

Jiang Beichen suddenly took a few steps back and jumped into the air in a blink of an eye.

Bai Ruoyun looked at the familiar moves, and there was a thin mist overflowing from his eyes. His throat was even more stuffy and he slowly spoke, "Battle, War Song?"

Jiang Beichen's tall figure swirled in the air and landed gracefully. He called Bai Ruoyun in a deep voice, "Senior Brother."

Bai Ruoyun stepped forward excitedly, his hands fell on Jiang Beichen's shoulders, and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, "Are you really a war song?"

Did he disguise?

After coming to his senses, a trace of doubt flashed through Bai Ruoyun's eyes. If the person in front of him was really disguised, how could this be possible?

Zhan Song's body was cremated by himself.

Jiang Beichen looked at Bai Ruoyun with deep eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly spoke: "Senior Brother, this matter is a long story, and I will explain it to you in the future.

Where is the mother?

Is she okay?"

Bai Ruoyun was stunned for a moment and responded in a deep voice, "Since you and your master left, your master's wife has been locking herself in the room and reciting scriptures for years.

Apart from three meals a day, she has never left the door for a half-step, and her body has become thinner and she suffers from chronic diseases."

After hearing Bai Ruoyun's words, Jiang Beichen felt nervous and rushed to Su Ning'er's yard.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I heard the sound of wooden fish coming from the house. Jiang Beichen stood in the yard for a long time, and then he mustered up the courage and walked towards Su Ninger's dormitory.

The door creaked, and Su Ning'er's faint figure fell into her eyes.

Jiang Beichen looked at the familiar figure and shouted, "Mom."

Su Ning'er was knocking on the wooden fish. When she heard a strange sound, her spine suddenly froze.

The sound of wooden fish ended abruptly! Seeing this, Jiang Beichen called out again: "Mom."

Su Ning'er slowly turned around, her once charming face was covered with traces of time, and even had a little more vicissitudes of life.

She looked at Jiang Beichen with suspicious eyes, and after a long time, she asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Beichen looked at his haggard mother, stepped forward two steps, and knelt in front of Su Ning'er with a thud. He raised his eyes and slowly spoke: "Mom, I am Ge'er."

Su Ning'er staggered and almost fell to the ground. She leaned against the table behind her. Seeing this, Jiang Beichen hurried to support her.

Seeing Su Ning'er standing firmly, he retreated and knelt on the ground.

Su Ning'er looked Jiang Beichen from above and smiled bitterly, "Ruoyun is intent, and she actually found someone who looks like Ge'er to comfort me and make me happy.

But you are not a song, you are not him! Even if you call me "Mom" and I answer you, you are still not my beloved song.

He was gone, and I watched his body burning to ashes in the fire.

You go out! Tell Ruoyun, don’t do such things again in the future.”

After saying that, he looked at the side with a blank look.

The Buddhist beads in their hands are spinning one by one.

Jiang Beichen didn't expect that his senior brother had done such a thing in order to comfort his mother. He didn't dare to think about how his mother survived so many spring, summer, autumn and winter in the years he was away.

Jiang Beichen slowly raised his eyes and looked at Su Ning'er. After a moment, he suddenly stood up and hugged Su Ning'er into his arms.

Su Ning'er jumped and tried to push Jiang Beichen away.

Jiang Beichen hugged him tightly, put his chin on her shoulder, and slowly spoke: "Mom, it's me, I'm Ge'er, I'm your Ge'er.

When I was seven years old, I accidentally fell into the water and had a high fever for three days. My mother was with me every day and told me stories.

My mother also promised me that as long as my fever subsides, I will no longer be evil in the future. My mother said that this is the secret between us and I cannot tell anyone."

Tears in Jiang Beichen's eyes fell on Su Ning'er's shoulders one by one.

At this time, Su Ning'er was already frozen in place.

"Are you really a Ge'er?"

Jiang Beichen responded, "Mom, everyone, including Luoer, thinks you don't like Luoer, but I know that every time I have good things, I secretly hide one for Luoer, but the one you prepared was deliberately made me discover.

You know that I love Luo'er, and I will secretly give the part you hid to Luo'er."

After hearing Jiang Beichen's words, Su Ning'er's throat was even more swallowed. It was really her song that was back! After so many years, she thought that her tears had dried up. God had eyes, so did she return her song to her?

Su Ning'er was afraid that this was a dream, so she hugged Jiang Beichen tightly. After a long time, Jiang Beichen's low voice came from her ears, "Mom, I'm back."

Su Ning'er slowly let go of Jiang Beichen and took his hand to look at him carefully.

"Ge'er, what's going on?

Why do you look like this now?"

After saying that, he sniffed, but Jiang Beichen saw her in such a miserable state, so he hurriedly wiped the tears from his face.

Jiang Beichen helped Su Ning'er to sit down at the table and told her about her affairs.

At this time, Yu Juechen, Bai Luo and others had also found a restaurant to stay in.

Yu Juechen ordered Bai Luo's favorite food. Soon, the food was delivered. Bai Luo sat at the table and ate it seriously.

Yu Juechen stood in front of the window, looking at the situation outside coldly.

Dongfang Haoyue sat opposite Bai Luo. Seeing that Yu Juechen had no intention of eating, she spoke, "Senior Brother, don't you eat?"

Yu Juechen said lightly, "You eat it."

Dongfang Haoyue responded and ate with the vegetables on her own.

Seeing the vegetables in front of him, he picked up some of them and put them in Bai Luo’s bowl, “Sister-in-law, eat more vegetables.”

Yu Juechen reacted only then.

He turned around and his eyes fell on Dongfang Haoyue.

Dongfang Haoyue received the cold gaze, tightened her throat and smiled slightly at Yu Juechen. Before the dish could reach Bai Luo's plate, she took it back. Dongfang Haoyue brought the dish into his mouth, chewed it, sighing: "It smells so good."

Yu Juechen walked to Bai Luo in a few steps and sat down. He glanced at the vermilion robe on Dongfang Haoyue's body with cold eyes, feeling it was particularly annoying.

He coldly reminded Dongfang Haoyue: "After the meal, go out and buy a few sets of clothes that suit you."

Dongfang Haoyue almost sprayed out the food she had just sent in her mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into her stomach, and opened her mouth and said to Yu Juechen: "Senior brother, I have only been wearing it for a day.

Moreover, this dress is dirty and can be worn for a few days.

Go out and buy it, waste it.”

In short, Dongfang Haoyue felt that the robe she was wearing looked very good and didn't want to change it like this.

After hearing Dongfang Haoyue's words, Yu Juechen's phoenix eyes were slightly slight and his thin lips opened: "This outfit is not suitable for you."

Bai Luo secretly glanced at Yu Juechen's cold expression, then looked at Dongfang Haoyue's innocent eyes, and couldn't help but smiled.

Xiao Chenchen was indeed petty. She could not wear Xiao Chenchen's clothes for other men in the future.
Chapter completed!