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Chapter 362: Ambiguous

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Looking at the parents and wives walking over, everyone looked at each other in silence, but could only shed a thousand tears.

Finally back!

Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and held Zhang Yutang in her arms, gently caressing Zhang Yutang's face, nagging from time to time, "I have lost weight, I have lost weight, I have lost a lot of weight."

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles, which is a great torment.

Zhang Yutang is not thin, what is thin is his loving motherly heart.

Xu Jiaorong looked at Zhang Yutang from the side with tears in her eyes. For almost half a year, except for the occasional rune message, she never saw Zhang Yutang's voice, appearance, or smile again.

As time goes by, I miss you so much.

After parting ways, I recall meeting you again. How many times have I had the same dreams as you? I have only a handful of silver gleams left tonight, as if I was afraid that we would meet again in a dream.

Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye.

Disappeared, the wind and moon of that night; disappeared, that tender whisper; meeting, meeting, so simple and long.

Suddenly it's like a dream, suddenly I'm in your arms again, suddenly I have tears streaming down my face.

"Charming face!"

Zhang Yutang stood up from Mrs. Zhang's arms and looked at Xu Jiaorong beside him. She was beautiful, drunk, and smiled like a flower in the spring breeze. She was still the same snow-capped body with red sleeves fluttering.

How many nights of dreams, how many nights of you, how many nights of missing each other. You are the beauty I can never forget.

In the dream, your voice sounded like a bell; in the dream, your smiling face appeared; in the dream, you danced my familiar and favorite dance.

Everything is so soft, pure and dreamy.

You raised your sad face, with tears rolling down your face. You complained about your separation from me and blamed me for being unkind.

You are delicate and lovely, with ice-cold jade bones. You are a gently swaying red lotus in my soul. In my soul, I can smell your flower fragrance and hear your smile.

Now, I finally see you; now, you are even more beautiful; now, I can hold you in my arms, and I can accompany you in your dreams; now, let’s drink another cup of the drunken beauty of the past, and dance with the wisps of red roses again

account.

"Yutang!"

The sad eyes are full of deep nostalgia. Over the years, there are even more beautiful moments and beautiful scenery. Even if there are all kinds of charms, who can I tell them to?

Hugging is also goodbye, crying is also goodbye, loving is also saying goodbye, and hating is also saying goodbye. It is always goodbye, and we will see each other again eventually. Remember, when we say goodbye, I hold your hand and say "treasure". Remember,

When we parted, I was speechless and choked at the end.

"You're back, just come back!"

Thousands of words, turned into a few simple words, each word is full of deep feelings and meanings, each word is heavy, weighing tens of thousands of pounds, weighing on the heart, warming the returning heart.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. I couldn't see Guihong anywhere.

However, now that Yutang has returned, he is right in front of his eyes, hazy and a bit false.

"Let's go! If you have anything to say, please speak slowly. Yutang has just come back and has been tired from traveling. Let's have a meal first and rest before we talk."

Zhang Yuanwai suppressed the sadness in his heart, and his hearty voice contained a crying smile.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Turning around and leaving, there were no hugs or unnecessary words. What was left was a father's love as deep as a mountain and as vast as the sea. Father's love is speechless and unknown sincere dedication, just to make the child happier, happier and happier.

"Let's go eat!"

Mrs. Zhang brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, which were as crystal clear as pearls and shining with light. Her phoenix eyes were smiling. She held Zhang Yutang with one hand and Xu Jiaorong with the other. Jing was reluctant to put Xu Jiaorong's hand in Zhang Yutang's.

After her wedding, she hadn't held hands with each other for a long time, and Mrs. Zhang's heart was filled with warmth.

Son, daughter-in-law, family reunion, what kind of family happiness would it be if there was another grandson or granddaughter to enjoy at your knees? Will God be jealous of you?

Even if I were asked to become a god in exchange for such happiness and contentment, I would not agree to it.

Just like that, Mrs. Zhang grabbed her hand and stepped on the early morning sunshine, walking briskly towards the depths of the inner courtyard. Deep in the inner courtyard, the aura is so rich that it is almost a paradise. The four seasons are like spring, with thousands of purples and reds blooming.

The flowers of the hour are so brilliant.

There is also a hot spring, which is attracted by people and falls in the flower garden, among the green leaves and rockery. The hot spring splashes and the water waves are crystal clear, like a jade-colored dragon flying.

"It should be the hot spring brought by Bai Suzhen!"

Zhang Yutang silently thought in his heart that only Bai Suzhen had such great power to move a hot spring directly here to form a man-made spiritual land.

After passing through the beautiful courtyard, we arrived in the lobby and sat down at the dining table.

Mrs. Zhang immediately greeted the servants and served sumptuous meals.

"I'm alone outside without a careful woman to take care of me. Look, I've lost a lot of weight. Eat more!"

Mrs. Zhang kept putting some good things into Zhang Yutang's bowl. Zhang Yutang's bowl was full of good things, all of which Zhang Yutang loved to eat.

"I haven't eaten home food for a long time since I've been away from home."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and watched Zhang Yutang devouring his food, filled with happiness. Zhang Yutang raised his head from time to time, looking at his mother, who then lowered his head and worked hard. The more he ate, the happier his parents would be, even though he had already formed a

Nascent Soul can be born out of belief, but it still eats happily, and what it eats is the love of its parents.

"Miss Qing'er, sit down too and let's eat together!"

Mrs. Zhang looked at the green snake that Zhang Yutang brought in, thoughtfully, and asked her to sit next to her. She kept thinking: "Jiaorong, this child has been following Yutang for so long, and she has not yet

If you give birth to a son and a half-daughter, it is better for Yutang to marry and have a thousand sons and hundreds of grandchildren."

"Qing'er has a beautiful and excellent appearance. He seems to have a deep affection for Yu'er. And this is the first time that Yu'er has brought a girl into the inner courtyard to have dinner with us. Does he have any ideas?"

Mrs. Zhang's attentiveness was sometimes as clear as seeing it with her own eyes. She looked at Yu'er, then at Green Snake, and smiled happily. However, when she saw Xu Jiaorong with a tender face beside her,

, Mrs. Zhang’s heart skipped a beat.

"What would happen to Yu'er if she married Qing'er again? However, it is normal for a man who has accomplished things to have three wives and four concubines."

The thought of worry passed by in a flash. After all, there were too few rich and powerful people like Zhang Yuanwai who only married themselves.

Thinking that Mrs. Zhang was almost submissive to her, almost doting on her, Mrs. Zhang's lips curved into a gentle smile. She raised her head and looked with deep affection in her eyes.

"What does this old woman want to do? Why is she looking at me like this? It's too penetrating."

Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang looked at each other, and quickly lowered their heads. They felt strange, and a coldness ran down their spines: "It's so abnormal, it's so abnormal. Could it be that Yu'er suffered the pain when she came back?"

What kind of excitement?" (To be continued...)


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