The aunt cried with joy, hugged Gamo's head and cried: "My son!..."
"Mom, if you have a son in the future, you will no longer be alone!" Gamo closed his eyes and felt the warmth of maternal love for the first time, and a sweet sweetness flowed through his heart.
Nan Liyou looked at it, his eyes felt a little wet, and he stood up, "I'll go out for a walk..."
Outside the house, it was very quiet, except for the occasional growl of livestock and the sound of crickets in the corner.
She walked outside the village and walked to the Wuyou River and sat along the riverside.
Looking up along the direction of the river, you will see the Wuyou River that has no end.
The river water is sparkling, and the bright moon in the sky is like a mirror.
The soft moonlight faintly covers the entire Wuyou River, like a layer of white and hazy white veil, beautiful and desolate.
Opposite the river is bustling with sand and willows, swaying branches and leaves in the night wind, and there are rice fields and vegetable fields in the forest, which makes people feel peacefully like they are dreaming.
Wuyou River, what a beautiful name...
Nan Liyou suddenly understood why her name was named Liyou.
Only when my mother was shot into the cold palace did she realize that her hometown is the most beautiful and the Wuyou River is the most beautiful.
She named her child Liyou. In addition to commemorating the demon clan Wuyou River, she also commemorated her acquaintance with Nan Qianhe in Wuyou River, and hoped that her daughter could forget her sorrow and lively worries.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Nan Liyou felt the infarction in her throat, and suddenly felt a warmth on her shoulders. He raised his head and saw a white figure behind her, covering her with a blanket.
"It's late at night, please keep warm!" Ling Xiaohan sat down and pulled open the hair on her forehead.
Nan Liyou didn't say anything, tilted his body gently, and leaned his head against his shoulder.
Ling Xiaohan was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth curled up evilly. He knew that the little thing had developed feelings for him. As long as he persisted, he would definitely win her heart.
"Han, what did you think of your mother? Give up everything and follow him to such a faraway place!" Nan Liyou stared at the lake, suddenly wondering what the so-called love is?
"This may be fate..." Ling Xiaohan hesitated for a moment, squinted his eyes and said lightly.
He looked sideways, looking at the quiet face, and his eyes were covered with shimmering purple eyes under his eyelashes, and his heart suddenly became tighter.
Nan Liyou sat up, covered his chest, and suddenly said, "Maybe he is about to arrive at the demon clan. My heart is beating extremely hard, and I am very excited to beat that kind of beating!"
For some reason, when she thought of her arrival in the demon clan tomorrow, she felt particularly excited, as if she was leaving the body and trying to return to her sense of belonging. The feeling was particularly deep.
"Follower! You can get spring water for your mother immediately, of course you are excited!" Ling Xiaohan rubbed her little head and said with a smile.
"Maybe!" Nan Liyou gently clawed his head. In fact, she knew that it was not the case at all. It made her feel that when she arrived at the demon clan, many mysteries would be revealed, including her life experience, which is the truth.
It's gone.
"Little thing, what are your plans after you rescue your mother?" Ling Xiaohan seemed to be full of hope for the future. He stood up, stretched his waist and arms, and asked excitedly.
Nan Liyou picked up a stone from the grass next to him, stood up, and threw it into the distance, "Take her to eat the best food, and make up for all the separations over the past twelve years!"