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Chapter 261: When I see the master again, I don’t recognize him anymore
My fingertips feel a little cold.

The voice was slightly hoarse but gentle.

"Guess who I am?"

Mrs. Sang found it funny, pursed her lips and smiled.

He said secretly:
"I wonder if it's that old friend? The voice sounds so familiar. As long as I don't pretend to be different, I will shout out the name directly!"

"Pfft~" Xie Qinghan let go of his fingertips, brushed her hair, and chuckled.

Mrs. Sang turned to look at him, smiled softly, and held his cold fingertips tightly in her palms.

Actor Xie looked slightly drunk after being stared at. He turned his head away, not deliberately but very deliberately, and asked:

"Madam, what are you looking at?"

Mrs. Sang held her chin up, raised the corners of her mouth quietly, turned her eyes to the window and then to the side, smiling meaningfully.

"I feel so happy!"

Are you happy?
Actor Xie followed her and looked towards the little boy sitting in a pile of animals not far away, building blocks.

The little baby is very serious about building blocks.

The baby's curved eyelashes are slightly raised, thick and long, covering a small shadow at the end of the eye.

It looks so fragrant and soft that the little kid really wants to take a peck.

If Yu Zi were here, he would definitely give him a kiss on the cheek without hesitation.

What's more, she is becoming more and more exquisite.

There were little animals around her, sleeping obediently on her legs and in her arms, purring.

The quiet picture of time.

Actor Xie looked away and chuckled.

Very happy indeed.

But for some reason, the happier she is, the more uneasy Mrs. Sang feels these days.

Now the little cotton-padded jacket is about to celebrate its third birthday, but her heart seems to be blocked and she feels a little uncomfortable.

I can't even breathe.

No matter how much actor Xie tried to coax her, it was of no avail.

This feels like a nightmare.

It made her uncomfortable.

She had always felt that something important would be lost before, and the first thing that came to mind was the little cotton-padded jacket.

She had so many thoughts these days that she had to pay attention to them.

Seeing his wife's serious look again, Actor Xie had no choice but to do anything.

He was stunned for a moment, concentrating.

Frowning slightly, he couldn't hold it back no matter what.

Actor Xie's eyes were unintelligible and darkened a lot.

Finally, he gently and stubbornly buried his head in her arms, nuzzling her neck.

I felt relieved when I breathed in warmth.

In fact, Best Actor Xie is also afraid of losing.

Even more afraid of losing her.

Therefore, she suggested that Mrs. Sang go to the deep mountains and forests to find the mysterious Yue Lao to ask what happened and make fortune predictions.

She felt more at ease.

It's a pity that he had to go to J City that day and was surrounded by reporters for interviews, so he couldn't spare time.

There was really no other way but to propose it.

This sentence was not in his mind.

He was afraid that his wife would go alone and get lost.

After hearing this proposal, Mrs. Sang agreed.

Her eyes were firm and unshakable to Best Actor Xie. Even if Best Actor Xie wanted to cry and beg to be persuaded to stay, or to go another day, should he be in such a hurry?
Mrs. Sang was still frightened and said firmly:

"no!"

"I want to go see it tomorrow!"

This matter is important to her.

Actor Xie let go and nuzzled the crook of her neck.

The pout is very pitiful.

Like a puppy that just wants to be saved.

Mrs. Sang couldn't help pinching his cheek.

Give him a relaxing look.

If she keeps pushing again and again, it will be Little Cotton Jacket’s birthday in two days, what will she do then?

I think back then, this person was her sweetheart who had been secretly in love with her for a long time, and he was also the aloof actor in the eyes of thousands of people.

Now he was moaning and begging to stay in her arms. It was really a huge contrast.

Because of this, Mrs. Sang felt that it was extraordinarily unreal, and she was so happy that she felt like she had stolen someone else's life.

But she didn't know that the "Iceberg" actor had been planning for a long time and got what he wanted. He couldn't wait to stick to her all day long.

early morning.

The little girl wearing a bunny coat walked slowly to her mother's bedside with a smile on her face.

Already 3 years old, he is a little more cute in his tenderness, his facial features are more refined, and his baby teeth are all set. She crept over with her hands and feet, her little flesh claws bent, and her teeth and claws showing in a small expression.

Mommy, just sit back and wait for her to snore.

The door is not closed.

The other friends walked towards her with small steps, eyes full of curiosity.

Chi Chi Chi~
Someone couldn't control his joy and screamed. The other friends looked at it with complaints on their faces.

Mrs. Sang, who was sleeping with her eyebrows furrowed in the middle of the bed, was woken up.

The little girl shouted anxiously:
"Ouch..."

Hear the sound and go.

Mrs. Sang immediately relaxed her beautiful eyebrows and smiled. The dark circles under her eyes were covered by lying silkworms, and she felt a little energetic.

Her eyes were full of love and her tone of voice was doting:

"Huh? It turns out it's my Zaizai who came to wake up Mommy."

"Mommy feels better when she sees you. You just had such nightmares!"

The little girl's eyes were wide and full of surprise.

Wrapped in sweet words, I was so shy that I picked my fingers.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Sang continued:
"Yaoyao is really my little knight!"

Praise again.

The little girl covered her mouth in embarrassment and giggled.

Come to your senses.

She worriedly asked Mommy if she had nightmares?

It doesn't matter, she's here!
She is Mommy’s knight, don’t even have nightmares!
Faced with her daughter's nagging, Mrs. Sang still smiled and felt much more at ease.

Only Mrs. Sang knew what kind of nightmare she had last night.

Fortunately, dreams and reality are opposite.

After breakfast, Mr. Xie personally sent the little princess to the kindergarten.

Mrs. Sang went to the deep mountains and forests alone.

It's still the same mountain.

But the difference in scenery is so huge.

In the past, the endless mountain peaks seemed to be in the clouds, immersed in the fairyland, but now they can be seen clearly and are ordinary.

She was surprised to find that Yuelao Temple was missing.

No matter how she searched, there was only a dense bamboo forest in front of her.

There are also many tourists who come here to check in the scenic spots and take ancient photos.

It's like it never existed.

Mrs. Sang became panicked instantly.

For some reason, my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest.

can not breath.

Looking up at the sky, it feels so strange.

This moment.

Mrs. Sang felt that she did not belong here.

In the blink of an eye, she was tapped on the shoulder.

Curious, he turned around.

That familiar face is none other than the mysterious and metaphysical Yue Lao.

He has become much older, almost like a little old man.

But the hair is very dark and tough.

"Fellow Taoist, who are you waiting for here?"

A young voice sounded.

The little old man looked at her with a smile.

When he smiles, there are many lines at the end of his eyes.

Mrs. Sang calmed down, looked at it for a long time, and asked puzzledly:

"What fellow Taoist?"

"Little old man, where is your family temple?"

This time it was the old man's turn to be confused.

"Temple? What temple?"

"I have been wandering around the forest alone for more than ten years and have never settled down. I feel at home all over the world. You actually ask me if I have a temple? It's ridiculous."

The little old man sighed and fanned himself with a broken banana fan. He seemed to be angry and needed to calm down the fire.

What the hell?

Has this old man's memory been wiped clean?

Mrs. Sang probed calmly:

"Old man, don't you remember that we have met several times?"

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows, looked at her from beginning to end, and finally choked out two words:
"Do not believe."