Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 105

What Murong Wan didn't expect was that when Shangguan Liuyun was her fiancé, she had no chance to meet him.When they were about to break off their engagement, they came to meet each other, and the world was so ridiculous.

In the next two days, Murong mother and son went to almost all the places where there might be hidden spiritual cultivation formulas, but it was a pity that there was no result.

On the third day, Shangguan Liuyun said that he was going to Murong's house to retire, fearing that it would be unsafe to keep the two little guys at Shangguan's house, so he proposed to take them to Murong's house together.

Of course Xiaobao's first reaction was not to go.After all, Murong Wan is the eldest daughter of the Murong family, and many people have seen her when she was a child. If people know that Bao'er is Murong Wan, and the news spreads to Mo Shangqian, things will become serious.

Murong Wan felt that he could go on this trip.

She had been away from Murong's family for many years, and she wanted to go home and see the place where she used to live, it was just a kind of longing.

The moment Shangguan Liuyun brought the two little ones to Murong's house, the sky was still lightly raining.She saw her father Murong Cang in the rain and fog, and saw her mother Zhang who was getting thinner day by day.

She came here when she was eight years old, and Mrs. Zhang has always held her in the palm of her hand, and Murong Cang loved her even more. Many senior brothers and sisters of Murong's family are her good teachers and helpful friends.

She has been away for many years, but she never thought that her departure would hurt those who cared about her.

Murong Wan couldn't bear to take another look at her mother in this age, she quietly looked away, and hugged Shangguan Liuyun's neck tightly.

The Murong family all knew the purpose of Shangguan Liuyun's visit this time, and everyone was gloomy, so naturally they were not in the mood to take a second look at the two lovely children.

The adults all went to the meeting hall for business, while Murong Wan found an excuse to escape, and took Xiao Bao together through the familiar but unfamiliar bluestone path, and entered the Wanxia House where he used to live through a small hole.

Wanxiaju is in the drizzle, adding a sense of vicissitudes, the rain is dripping down along the eaves, Murong Wan carelessly wipes the rain from his cheeks, maybe, there are tears...

"Mother, hurry up and get in the house, be careful of the cold." Seeing Murong Wan sad, Xiaobao's heart was also tangled.

"I've lived here for eight years, and this used to be my home." Murong Wan entered the room and said with a choked voice.

She got into her bedroom and looked towards the bookcase.

She accidentally opened the door of the bookcase, and when she saw the books neatly placed inside, she cried and laughed, filled with emotion.

Xiao Bao leaned forward curiously: "It seems that they are all ancient books with some history..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Crawling suddenly appeared and took away one of the books with messy characters.

He read out word by word: "Xiu, Ling, Jue..."

Murong Wan was still immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't pay attention to what Pailing said.But Xiaobao heard it clearly, and said amusedly: "Smelly crawling, pretending to understand if you don't understand, don't tell me you can understand these symbols!"

"The title of this book is Xiu Ling Jue. I can recognize these words. These are symbols from ancient times..."

As soon as Momo said this, Murong Wan and Xiaobao looked at Momo at the same time, and then shot at almost the same time, snatching the ancient book from his hand.

Murong Wan was in tears, she wiped away the tears indiscriminately, looked at the cover of the book, and asked: "Are you sure this is the formula for cultivating spirits?!"

She remembered that when she came here, there was this ancient book here.

(End of this chapter)