defiant

Chapter 20 Mother

"What [price] will happen to his body?" Chen Yu glanced at the unconscious Mo Qingchu.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her back start to itch a little.

So, she raised her hand and scratched habitually, from her neck all the way to her upturned buttocks.

Feng Yun looked at Chen Yu's movements, and immediately said worriedly: "Junior Sister, you..."

Chen Yu smiled, and said: "No, senior sister, I just scratched habitually, my [price] has not yet reached the time of attack."

Hearing the words, Feng Yun nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.

They are already second-order practitioners, and they have long been accustomed to the [price] on themselves.

But they still can't do it, ignoring the people they care about, showing the [price] on their bodies.

Still worried, still distressed.

Chen Yu looked at Feng Yun and said, "Senior Sister Feng, what kind of [price] would you say Mo Qingchu would be?"

After the human body's path of cultivation is opened, the [price] will sooner or later be manifested in the body.

In general, [price] is divided into two types.

One is that it recurs once in a while, and it will torture you, such as Chenyu.

One is permanent, such as [Medicine King Li Tianshu] who created [Medicated Bath], his legs shrank quickly, and he became a cripple sitting in a wheelchair.

Moreover, [Cost] cannot be recovered.

No matter how high your realm is, or how powerful panaceas, natural treasures, and earthly treasures you take, it will have no effect.

In Shen Yu's view, Mo Qingchu brought back [Mo Zong] by himself.

In other words: he is mine!
The round-faced girl sincerely hoped that the [price] would be less severe for this future junior.

"However, it depends on everyone's fortune."

Chen Yu felt that Mo Qingchu was not very lucky.

"It's as if he was targeted by the evil cultivator of [Tai Shang Wang Qing Dao]."

"The other party probably wants to kill him in his dreams."

"What's more, it's his own brother's body. Use his brother's hand to kill him!"

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Mo Qingchu, who was unconscious, had a long, long dream.

Rather than saying it was a dream, it was better to say that he experienced the feeling of memory fusion again.

When he just crossed over, his forehead was touched by the black mist-like evil, and he passed out.

In the process of passing out, the two souls began to merge, and the two memories also began to merge.

On Earth, many of his childhood memories have long been forgotten, but now he remembers them clearly.

Mo Qingchu in the mortal world, every bit of his life has become vivid.

This kind of experience actually happened again, but he didn't resist too much.

Because there are always good memories.

And some people... only exist in memory.

He "saw" the mother of this body again.

The woman who worked as a maid in a wealthy family for a period of time and could read Braille.

Mo Qingchu was named after her.

Mo Qingchu, don't know.

——Life is alive, and it is rare to be confused.

This is a woman's expectation for a child, and I hope he will not be too attached to anything, and not live too hard.

Compared with her mother in that life on earth, she can be said to be two extremes.

Mo Qingchu on Earth is actually an illegitimate child.

His birth was just a means by that woman.

She knows that people will get old, and the novelty will also fade. No matter how she changes her tricks, there will always be a day when she will get tired of playing.

Only with the flesh and blood of the other party can we live comfortably forever.

She gave birth to him so that a sum of living expenses and child support would arrive in her bank card every month.

That man has indeed never treated the mother and son badly in terms of money.

But that's about it.

As a so-called wild species, one can imagine his growth experience all the way.

When filling in the parents' contact information at school, he didn't know how to fill in the father's column, and he didn't dare to leave his mobile phone number.

He also lived numbly, and later fell in love with extreme sports.

At first, he played this on purpose to get his mother's attention and to see her worrying about his safety.

Indeed, she was worried, very worried.

But he later found out that it was because he was a "meal ticket". If he really died one day, the money that arrived in the bank card every month might not be there anymore.

"How the hell didn't I get shot in the wall?" he thought often.

At this moment, in this half-chaos and half-awake state, he "greedily" "watched" Mo Qingchu's memory in the dust world.

He saw the winter of that year again, the winter of many years ago.

For some reason, the winter of that year was extremely cold.

Even before the twelfth lunar month of winter, there was a biting cold.

Thick clothes alone were not enough, so the woman began to sew hats for her two sons to keep out the cold.

What she made was a tiger head hat, which could even cover the ears to prevent chilblains.

At the same time, it also has a beautiful meaning.

It's just that women's hands are not very clever.She wanted to make two identical tiger-head hats, but in the end, the two hats couldn't be said to be exactly the same, but they had nothing to do with each other.

When finished, the woman asked the brothers to choose by themselves.

At that time, Mo Shuli, who was still young, had already begun to show symptoms of eye disease. He could not see clearly more and more, but he was far from being blind at the back.

In the end, little Mo Qingchu liked the tiger hat with crooked ears more, while little Mo Shuli liked the one with crooked nose.

When the two little guys were fully dressed and the woman was about to take them out, little Mo Shuli changed his mind and wanted the crown on his brother's head.

Children are always like this, changing back and forth.

Sometimes, I always feel that other people's things are better than my own.

He started crying and wanted to change with his brother.

The child knows very well that the trick of crying works-the crying child has candy.

Little Mo Qingchu saw that his brother was so sad, and immediately said to the woman: "Exchange, I will exchange with my brother."

But the woman didn't agree, instead she squatted down and scolded little Mo Shuli.

This made little Mo Shuli cry even louder.

Little Mo Qingchu lowered her head, also a little at a loss.

The woman came over and comforted him: "Mother wants you to give this hat to brother because you really don't like this tiger head hat, so you agreed to give it to him."

"It's not that you like this one too, because you gave it to him because he cried."

"Never wrong yourself, okay?"

Little Mo Qingchu's two little hands were intertwined, and she was a little puzzled and said: "But, I'm the elder brother..."

"It's okay." The woman stretched out her palm and gently touched the child's head.

For little Mo Qingchu, the only time he saw his mother cry was when the doctor told his mother that his brother's eyes might not get better.

That day, after my younger brother fell asleep, my mother covered her face and said in tears: "Shuli... Shuli is sorry, my mother did not give you a good body when she gave birth to you."

Little Mo Qingchu actually felt sorry for his younger brother.

The woman probably guessed something, straightened the tiger hat on the child's head, and said softly: "Qingchu, Shuli is indeed different from other children, you have to take care of him, you are an older brother, so many At that time, you may be asked to protect him."

"But the premise is that you have to protect yourself and don't treat yourself badly."

"Yeah!" The thick-headed boy nodded vigorously.

That day, they went to the market together.

It is said that a crying child has candy to eat.

But sensible children should eat that piece of candy even more.

In the market, the woman specially bought a small cake for little Mo Qingchu.

Hot, delicious and fragrant.

Above the Spirit Crow, Chen Yu suddenly said: "We will be at [Mo Zong] soon, hey, Senior Sister Feng, you see he is still smacking his lips in a coma! Eh? Why are you still crying?"

"What did you dream about, so delicious that you cry?" The round-faced girl was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)