They're all wrong.

Judging from her personality alone, she can be said to be the softest of all his female elders. Can we say that she is worthy of being Xiao Mio's biological mother?

"What's more, if this is bad enough for Nan'er, there are worse children out there~. This opportunity is rare, I wonder if mom wants to experience it~." Noticing Aunt Yun's alluring blushing face, Chu Xiunan became playful, and slowly leaned over Aunt Yun's ear, speaking ambiguous words in an ambiguous tone, as if hinting something to Aunt Yun.

"No...don't..." Xiao Yun was so embarrassed that she pushed her crystal-clear jade-like face into Chu Xiunan's arms, and her beautiful blush had quietly spread to her smooth and moist snow-white neck. Such a soul-stirring and charming beauty can easily arouse the impulse of others to commit crimes.

The same went for Chu Xiunan. He unconsciously licked his dry lips, swallowed secretly, and had a fierce battle between his conscience and his desires in his mind.

"What are you still hesitating about? Aunt Yun is expecting you to do whatever you want to her! Are you willing to disappoint such a beautiful person? Or - can you really bear to let her go?" The devil's evil voice tempted without hesitation.

"Don't think about it! Aunt Yun would never have such a nympho idea! Besides, Aunt Yun is Xiaomiao's mother and your master's best friend! If you really do something to her, how will Xiaomiao look at you? How will your beloved master look at you?" The angel's kind voice advised sincerely, like the morning bell and evening drum, knocking on Chu Xiunan's heart with a loud voice, dispelling the evil thoughts growing in his heart.

"What's the big deal? In fact, this is what makes it exciting! As for Xiao Mio and Master, don't you still have the magic ring? Do you still need to worry about this? Go ahead, there's no need to worry about anything anymore, quickly change Aunt Yun into your own shape!" Seeing that Chu Xiunan was about to be persuaded by his enemy, the devil's evil voice was still unwillingly fanning the flames.

Little did he know that using the magic ring to do such a dirty thing was a minefield that Chu Xiunan could not violate. As soon as the devil's words came out, Chu Xiunan instantly rejected all the devil's remarks, and his heart became clear.

However, when Chu Xiunan was immersed in the fierce "ideological struggle", something seemed to surge into Xiaoyun's mind, causing her body to tremble violently and she tightly hugged Chu Xiunan's waist.

"Mom~..." Chu Xiunan found that after the brainstorming, Aunt Yun was still buried in his arms like an ostrich, especially her tall and round body pressed tightly against his chest, unwilling to leave for a moment, as if she was afraid that he would do something disrespectful to her.

But I didn't expect that if it were someone else, Aunt Yun, who had made such a tempting move, would have been taken advantage of long ago.

Looking at Aunt Yun's cute appearance, Chu Xiunan didn't want to tease her anymore. He patted Aunt Yun's back gently and comforted her gently.

"Mom, I was just joking with you. You're so silly, why did you take it so seriously? Also, you're holding me too close, the child won't run away." Chu Xiunan teased Aunt Yun.

[Liar...bad Nan'er...you only know how to deceive mom...I clearly said that before...bad boy who only knows how to lie...mom hates Nan'er the most! Bad Nan'er...] Xiaoyun kept repeating "hate" in her heart, but she held Chu Xiunan's waist tighter with both hands, fearing that Chu Xiunan would leave her forever again. She didn't want to experience the grief of separation between life and death for a second time.

"Mom~, Mom~?" Chu Xiunan was a little confused. Why didn't Aunt Yun say anything? She couldn't have fallen asleep in his arms, right? He wasn't a human-shaped pillow.

"Bad Nan'er...Mom hates you..." Xiaoyun stammered in tears, her soft and tender voice filled with unspeakable sorrow, which was heartbreaking.

"Huh?" This made Chu Xiunan confused. It shouldn't be that serious. He was just joking with Aunt Yun, how could he make Aunt Yun cry? ? ?

251. Are you feeling well? (Part ) (Revised)

Of course, as his adoptive mother, Aunt Yun naturally holds a more special position in his heart.

"Mom doesn't care. I just want Mio to know what a bad guy the young master she's been thinking about is. He actually made her precious mom cry and be heartbroken!" Xiaoyun snorted proudly, clasped her arms, and vividly described the scene of her "complaining" to Mio at that time.

"Huh~? Are you sure you want to say that to Xiao Mio? Not only will the child explain to Xiao Mio that 'this is just a game between adults' and ask her not to take it seriously, but it will also make mom cry even harder!

However, I won’t use anything else, but the treasures from my child that my mother will love completely in the future~! When the time comes, my mother won’t be crying while standing, and the tears she shed won’t be tears of sadness, but tears of joy~!”

Chu Xiunan pushed Aunt Yun to the door, and the warm breath from his mouth gently fanned Aunt Yun's beautiful face. Finally, he even pushed her against the wall. With a menacing and powerful attitude, he looked down at Aunt Yun's gradually red face and threatened her in a playful tone: "Mom, are you sure you want to experience it?"

"You bad Nan'er, you actually dare to say dirty words to your mother, you are really rebellious! I will teach you a lesson, you bad guy who has no respect for your elders!" Xiaoyun's delicate and beautiful face, like a lotus emerging from water, instantly blushed to the extreme, and she raised her pink fist and punched Chu Xiunan.

However, although the massive attack seemed to be intensive, it was "loud rain but small raindrops", giving people a feeling of bluffing, and it was really weak. But this did not prevent Chu Xiunan from crying out in pain and deliberately pretending to be afraid of Aunt Yun.

"Ouch, ouch! Mom! I was wrong! Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!" Chu Xiunan hurriedly "ran away in panic", screaming incessantly, to vent his anger on Aunt Yun.

"Nan'er, do you know you were wrong now? Then how did you have the courage to tease your mother just now? Huh?" Xiaoyun grabbed Chu Xiunan's ears, which really hurt him. After all, the ears are very fragile and contain many acupuncture points of the human body. How could they withstand such a strong grab by Xiaoyun?

"Mom, mom - good mom, please let me go, I was really wrong!" Chu Xiunan didn't expect that he would get out of this situation. Aunt Yun caught his weakness at once, so he had to beg for mercy sincerely.

Before Xiaoyun could say anything, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Mom, Master, have you guys finished talking?"

"It's settled, Xiao Mio, you can come in." Chu Xiu Nan responded immediately and secretly removed the magic barrier. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She was worthy of being his precious goddaughter. She was simply his savior and she came just in time!

Xiaoyun was really at a loss as to what to do with Chu Xiunan now. She couldn't do such an indecent thing in front of Mio'er. Moreover, if Mio'er asked, it would be inconvenient for her to explain the reason for her behavior.

So, Xiaoyun had no choice but to glare at Chu Xiunan angrily, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. She let go of his ear regretfully, quickly withdrew her hand, and placed it on her waist awkwardly.

So, when Xiao Mio turned the doorknob, what she saw was a harmonious scene without any sense of incongruity, as if her mother and the young master were having a very harmonious conversation.

"Daddy's dear daughter, come into daddy's arms~. Mua~" Chu Xiunan "preemptively" picked up Xiao Mio and kissed her on the forehead with gratitude.

"What do you mean your daughter? Mio'er is obviously my daughter! And she is my biological daughter!" Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at Chu Xiunan, emphasizing.

"Oh, Mom, please don't be so picky with me. We are just friends, right?" Chu Xiunan paused, and in a way that Xiao Mio couldn't see, he winked at Aunt Yun and continued, "What's more, I have already acknowledged Mio as my goddaughter. Could it be that you are really so cruel as to separate us, father and daughter?"

"Miao'er, is this right?" Chu Xiunan guessed that Aunt Yun might still be angry, so he didn't give her a chance to answer and threw the question back to the confused Xiao Mio in his arms.

Xiao Mio, who was innocent and pure-minded, naturally had no idea what the young master and her mother were thinking at the moment. She just echoed them intuitively. Her fresh and sweet voice was like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, reaching Chu Xiunan's ears, so pleasant to the ear.

"Mom, Dad is right. Mio is now both your daughter and Dad's daughter."

[Silly Mio, you don’t even know how much your so-called “Dad” did to Mom just now, and now you are still defending him, what kind of thing is this! ] Xiaoyun’s mind suddenly flashed with the thought that “girls should not be kept at home when they grow up”.

But Xiaoyun couldn't explain this difficult thing to Mio'er, so she could only "swallow her anger" temporarily, secretly clenching her fists, and letting the depression stagnate in her heart without being able to release it. This time it can be said that "a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain"~.

However, all of this was under Chu Xiunan's control. He had been with Aunt Yun day and night for more than ten years and had long since figured out her personality. Except for not knowing Aunt Yun's depth, he knew her so well that he could almost be said to know her like the back of his hand.

Therefore, something that sounds difficult, such as "predicting Aunt Yun's thoughts", is actually a piece of cake in Chu Xiunan's view.

This wonderful bond formed after birth is not inferior to the "mind reading" of the succubus.

Chu Xiunan, who had been silently watching Aunt Yun out of the corner of his eye, certainly did not miss the little movement of Aunt Yun clenching her hands. He laughed secretly in his heart. Does this count as a counterattack for him?

"Miao'er, what if mommy must separate you and Nan'er?" Xiaoyun suddenly asked this question for some reason.

"Mom, why do you have to separate Mio and Dad? Mom, isn't it good for Mio to live with Dad and his family?" Xiao Mio's big black and white eyes blinked at Xiao Yun and asked innocently.

It turned out that Xiaoyun suddenly remembered that another purpose of her trip was to make Nan'er her son-in-law, but she didn't expect that she had established that kind of relationship with him by accident, and ended up finding herself a cheap husband.

Therefore, Xiaoyun's "break up" at this moment actually has a deeper meaning. She means to break up the two people from the perspective of love, not from the perspective of family affection.

However, seeing that Mio'er didn't want to be separated from Nan'er, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to separate them, at least not from the perspective of family affection.

252. Are you feeling well? (Part ) (Revised)

With his mind racing, Chu Xiunan's lips had already been imprinted on the back of Xiaoyun's white and smooth hand, and stayed there for several moments, giving Xiaoyun a light and tender feeling.

From Xiaoyun's perspective, she didn't know the meaning of this action, but she could feel Nan'er's affection, and an inexplicable feeling of joy arose spontaneously.

"Mom, are you satisfied with this?" Chu Xiunan raised his head and smiled gently and elegantly, his deep and clear eyes staring at Aunt Yun's beautiful face.

"You barely made it." Xiao Yun replied, feeling her face getting hot for no reason, and quietly pulled her hand back. Then, Xiao Yun subconsciously avoided Chu Xiu Nan's sight, turned around pretending to be indifferent, walked to the door, raised her jade hand, grasped the door handle, and was about to turn it, but she didn't expect to be attacked from the back, and fell into a warm and wide embrace.

"Mom, I love you." Chu Xiunan hugged Aunt Yun's belly, leaned his head on her right shoulder, and confessed to her solemnly. Here, Chu Xiunan used "you" instead of "you" because at this moment, he emphasized that he was expressing his love to Aunt Yun as a man, rather than just expressing his filial piety to Aunt Yun as a junior.

"Yeah." Xiaoyun's body trembled suddenly, and a thin mist quietly appeared in her beautiful eyes. Then something was about to burst out of her eyes. A complex emotion of sourness mixed with joy instantly surged up, making her suddenly out of control.

"Also, Sect Leader Mom, I'm back." Chu Xiunan sniffed the refreshing orchid fragrance on Aunt Yun's body and said these meaningful words lightly. When they reached Xiaoyun's ears, it was like a huge wave, and the mist hidden under her eyes was like the highest water line under the dam during a rainstorm, which collapsed in an instant.

What exactly is this matter about?

It turned out that as he looked at Xiaoyun's departing figure and this familiar scene, in an instant, Chu Xiunan's mind flashed with moving scenes from his past life, like slides playing automatically. They were fragments of his daily life with Aunt Yun.

Therefore, Chu Xiunan seemed to be inspired. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Aunt Yun, and made a heartfelt confession to her, conveying his most sincere love to her.

"Mom, don't cry, isn't your child here?" Chu Xiunan naturally noticed Aunt Yun's red and tearful eyes, and spoke to comfort her with heartache. His voice was so gentle, for fear of disturbing Aunt Yun.

"Nan'er~... Woo——" Xiaoyun turned around and hugged Chu Xiunan's back tightly. The tears in her beautiful eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string. They fell down in big drops and hit Chu Xiunan's collar, instantly soaking a large area of it. Her tearful appearance was so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for her.

"You... do you know... how sad I was when I found out that you died with them! You clearly promised... that you would come back safe and sound! Woo——" Xiaoyun burst into tears and expressed her dissatisfaction with Chu Xiunan's bad behavior of "never coming back" intermittently. In the end, she even cried to the point of not being able to speak.

It can be said that "the jade-like face is lonely and tearful, and the pear blossoms are wet with spring rain", which makes people feel pity.

As for how Xiaoyun got the news, it was naturally that the young man used his spiritual power to turn himself into a pigeon and let it deliver the letter to her.

After the young man slaughtered all those people, he knew that his death was approaching, so he didn't want to face the clan leader's mother again to avoid adding to the pain of separation.

He knew very well that even if all the strength of the Piao Miao Sect was used, it would be impossible to heal his injuries. Therefore, before he died, he sincerely hoped that the Sect Master would forgive him for being a weak and selfish person, and he did not want to see her crying for a dying man like him.

However, the boy did not return as expected, which also reflects the meaning of parting. Only when you have truly lost something, will you cherish the opportunity to come back again.

From then on, the young man became Xiaoyun's endless decadence in the second half of her life. He was her lifelong regret and wishful thinking that she could never forget even after wasting her years.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun no longer looked back, because she knew that in the dimly lit place, there would no longer be the scenery she expected and the person she loved most.

Separation in life is like the rising bright moon; separation in death is like the withered fallen petals.

"Mom, it's all my fault. Don't cry. Your crying hurts my heart." Chu Xiunan stroked Aunt Yun's soft hair. His heart tightened into a ball. He felt that Aunt Yun's crying were like sharp silver needles, deeply piercing his flesh and blood.

"Woo--" Xiaoyun turned a deaf ear to Chu Xiunan's plea and continued to burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grief that had been suppressed for decades through tears.

Since Aunt Yun was completely immersed in sorrow, Chu Xiunan had no choice but to use his own unique way to stop Aunt Yun from crying. He hoped that Aunt Yun would not blame him. After all, apart from that trick, he really had no other choice.

"Wu--ah...?" Xiaoyun was crying loudly, but she didn't expect that a pair of large hands would suddenly hold her cheeks. Then her slightly open lips were held by something, and then a wet and nimble object went directly into her mouth and started stirring it violently.

Xiaoyun, with tears in her eyes, realized that it was Nan'er who was kissing her forcefully, and even used his tongue to aggressively occupy the territory inside her mouth. Even her tongue could not escape and was tightly entangled.

"Mmm...(No)...Mmm...(Nan'er)" After several rounds of saliva exchanges, Xiaoyun felt that she was almost suffocating from Nan'er's kisses, and subconsciously pushed Chu Xiunan, hoping that he would let her go.

In fact, Chu Xiunan was reluctant to let Aunt Yun go, but time did not allow him to continue, so he simply followed Aunt Yun's orders and "withdrawn" from her mouth.

"Mom, can you control yourself now? If you still can't, I can help you." Chu Xiunan "threatened" Aunt Yun with a calm look, as if he had her under control.

"Bad Nan'er, you made your mother sad and you won't let her cry!" Xiao Yun scolded Chu Xiunan sadly, but there were no more tears on her bright and beautiful face.

"Mom, if you keep crying and Xiao Mio hears you, how am I going to explain it?" Chu Xiunan shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

"What's there to explain? Mom will definitely complain to Mio, saying that her favorite young master actually bullied her dearest mother and made mom cry." Xiaoyun retorted unhappily. Although she stopped crying, it did not mean that she had understood the resentment she had towards Chu Xiunan in her heart.

"Mom, that's all in the past, we should look forward. What's more, I didn't know you had that kind of thought about me, otherwise, I would never fight with them no matter what!" Chu Xiunan persuaded Aunt Yun in a funny way, and then he even danced and defended himself.

However, in reality, if he had the chance to do it all over again, Chu Xiu Nan believed that he would still choose to fight with them, because he always put the safety of the entire Piao Miao Sect first. They were the reverse scales in his heart and were existences that others could not offend.

253. Men plough and women weave (Part ) (Revised)

But in Xiaoyuer's view, the boy died to protect her, and her incompetence was the direct cause of the boy's death.

Xiao Yuer's heart ached so much, it was more painful than ever before. The heart-wrenching feeling made her unable to breathe.

Bai Wanyi could truly feel Xiaoyuer's heartache, despair and regret.

When she woke up from the dream, Bai Wanyi's elegant and beautiful face was covered with tear marks. She knew that those were Xiaoyuer's tears, tears of regret and self-blame from her previous life.

Bai Wanyi knew that Xiao Yuer was her, and that young man was Chu Xiunan.

It was not until this moment that Bai Wanyi understood: the sweet and soft voice in her mind that led her to Chu Xiunan was actually the voice of her previous life.

"Nan'er..." Bai Wanyi was a little hesitant. She didn't know if she could renew her relationship with him with her current identity.

But Bai Wanyi is clear about one thing: only by allowing Chu Xiunan to "forge good relationships" with multiple women can she have a "place" by his side, and this "place" naturally refers to the identity of his wife.

Because of this, Bai Wanyi has been struggling with how to face Chu Xiunan these days, so she has not visited him for several days.

Today, Bai Wanyi happened to see Chu Xiunan "alone", so she planned to call Chu Xiunan over first. The two of them could have a chat alone, which would definitely be a good idea.

In Bai Wanyi's plan, she came to help him "give advice" and encourage him to "expand and branch out" as Nan'er's aunt, but she didn't expect to be "counterattacked" by Nan'er.

However, Bai Wanyi was not embarrassed or angry, but rather secretly happy.

But when she said she wanted to see Chu Xiunan's performance again, she was not trying to fool him, but hoped that he would recover his memories of his past life.

Bai Wanyi knew that Xiao Yuer had a lot to say to the boy.

Although Chu Xiunan and the boy are so similar, before he regains his memory, Bai Wanyi only wants to be his Aunt Bai, not the boy's Xiaoyuer.

Xiaoyuer, it has become a thing of the past.

She can talk to Chu Xiunan on behalf of Xiaoyuer after he regains his memory, but she cannot do it on her behalf.

She is Bai Wanyi, Chu Xiunan’s Aunt Bai, not anyone’s substitute.

Even if Chu Xiunan recovered his memories of his past life, the future would still be the story of Bai Wanyi and Chu Xiunan, not the epilogue of Xiaoyuer and the boy.

. . .

"Aunt Bai, you smell so good." Chu Xiunan exclaimed with an obsessed look on his face.

"Okay, stop clinging to your aunt. You're an adult now, aren't you ashamed?" Bai Wanyi rubbed Chu Xiunan's head lovingly, looking at him tenderly.

"Aunt Bai, can I sleep in your arms?" Chu Xiunan intended to push the envelope and continue testing Bai Wanyi's bottom line.

"You, you are really a little brat who never grows up." Bai Wanyi laughed when she heard that, but her tone of blame was full of pity.

"Aunt Bai, please just obey me, okay?" Chu Xiunan deliberately spoke in an ambiguous manner.

"I really can't do anything about you." Bai Wanyi let Chu Xiunan get up from her arms, then lay on her side on the bed and patted the "empty space" in front of her, "Come here."

"Hehe." Chu Xiunan grinned foolishly and went straight into the arms of his beautiful aunt, and wrapped his arms tightly around Bai Wanyi's slender waist, feeling the softness in his hands.

"Why are you holding me so tight? I can still run away, right?" Bai Wanyi was not used to the strong masculine aura of Chu Xiunan, and her face was flushed with a beautiful blush.

"Hold me tighter, and be more steady." Chu Xiunan explained in a muffled voice while burying his head in Bai Wanyi's holy snow-capped peaks, and rewarded himself with a handful of facial cleanser with the words "Do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing."

"Okay, okay, didn't you say you were going to sleep? Relax a little, auntie isn't going anywhere." Bai Wanyi patted Chu Xiunan's arm gently and comforted him.

Chu Xiunan then slowly withdrew his strength, placed his hands on Aunt Bai's slender waist, and prepared to fall asleep.

With the sweet and soft beauty in his arms, Chu Xiunan could finally make up for the sleep he had suffered last night when he was woken up by his sister in the middle of the night.

So, Chu Xiunan fell asleep quickly, his breathing was smooth and steady, and his sleeping face was peaceful and serene.

Bai Wanyi was not sleepy at all. She just quietly looked at Chu Xiunan's angular facial features, which were like a meticulously carved and ingenious work of art, and she was actually a little dazed for a moment.