Chapter 1340

"This..." Wei zining was very happy to hear her son say this. She took care of ming'er for many years and really raised him as her own son.

Tomorrow he is very filial and never let her do heavy work. Their mother and son travel outside. Generally, tomorrow he is cooking for her.

Thinking about the past, her heart is very happy. Now, even if she dies, she has nothing to worry about.

"Ning'er, the grace of raising is greater than that of giving birth. Over the years, you and ming'er have been close to each other. You have long had a deep mother child relationship. From then on, ming'er is our son.

From then on, you will be my sister, not my maid. "Yan Jiaojiao also said in a serious tone. Ning'er was very timid before. She lived with ming'er alone. She knew it was hard!

She will bear all this in mind. The future is long, and she will repay Ning'er well.

Wei Ziming smiled happily and said, "Mom, did you hear that? Mother said, tomorrow will be your son."

"Good! Tomorrow!" Wei zining shed happy tears.

It feels like a dream at the moment.

Tomorrow is the only person she can't give up in her life. She brought him up with her own hands since childhood. The feelings are too strong to be expressed in words.

"Great, in the future, I have three sons and am the happiest woman in the world!" the mother and son recognized each other, and Yan Jiaojiao's smile announced loudly like a flower. The charming smile was dizzy!

At the moment, her broken heart seems to be cured in an instant.

Indifference and modesty looked at such a delicate face and involuntarily aroused a gentle and distressed smile.

Her past pain seemed to disappear in an instant.

He was quiet in her flower like smile, showing a touch of obsession. His cold eyes on weekdays were as light as the gentle early summer, which made people feel warm and kind.

Lin Yunxi looked at such indifference and humility and knew that he was really moved to Yan Jiaojiao.

Indifference and modesty was also one of the betrayers in those years. Now she repented and said that the prodigal son didn't change his money. She also forgave indifference and modesty. At least, he didn't kill Xiaotong. She was very grateful for this and forgave him.

"Alas! The iron tree will bloom in ten thousand years!" she said carelessly.

Cold and modest, he immediately returned to his mind, and his look quickly recovered from the cold in the past.

Yan Jiaojiao took a quick look at his indifference and humility. She had a panoramic view of his look just now. However, her great revenge had not been repaid. Now she can't have children's private affairs.

"Jiao Jiao, our Lord Leng is a special person. Are you sure you don't give yourself and Lord Leng a chance? As for revenge, we must revenge, but it's different from feelings!" Lin Yunxi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her, bright and serious in her clear star eyes.

Lin Yunxi didn't want to say that, but now that she is her own, she needs to wake up.

The reason for being a husband and wife is that when you are old, lonely, or in need of care, your other half has always been with you to bring warmth and care to yourself. At that time, even if you can't get out of bed, you will feel special warmth.

There was an unnatural scratch on Yan Jiaojiao's beautiful face.

"I, I'm recognizing my son? You're pulling away?" she spoke a little unkindly, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look cold and modest.

Cold and modest, but at this time, he opened his eyes and secretly took a look at Yan Jiaojiao's face, which was slightly crimson, and a touch of tenderness crossed the bottom of his eyes.

"Then you think I'm far away!" Lin Yunxi smiled and pointed out that they still have a long way to go in the future?

Yan Jiaojiao took another look at his indifference and humility. In recent months, he has been following him step by step.

She also saw his feelings for her, but those who had been betrayed didn't have the courage to get hurt again. Let it go!

If you really have fate, you can't escape!

If there is no chance, even face to face, it is impossible to walk together!

She looked at her son and said with a smile, "tomorrow, I'll have time to talk to my mother about how you've been living these years?"

She doesn't dwell on the past. Now her son is healthy and safe, and she is satisfied.

"OK!" Wei Ziming nodded, but his eyes couldn't help looking at him with a cold and modest look.

Cold and modest eyes, but always looking at Yan Jiaojiao, watching her escape, his heart is very painful, but he doesn't give up.

Now he is practicing every day, and he no longer drinks. He drinks a little when he eats.

He found that he was with her, not only love, but also a habit of company.

His flesh and blood days are every day with her.

He has never loved anyone in his life and met her unexpectedly. He hopes to have a vigorous love without regret in his life.

"You talk, I'll go back to the space." Lin Yunxi estimates at the bottom of his heart. Lin is about to wake up.

"Eh! Where has your domineering husband gone? Why didn't he accompany you today?" Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Yunxi strangely.

Lin Yunxi smiled bitterly, and Yan Jiaojiao asked her pain: "I'm going back to space to see him now!"

Lin Yunxi finished and quickly disappeared in place.

Yan Jiaojiao frowned and asked, "tomorrow, what's the matter with you? It looks like something's wrong with her?" she remembered that overbearing man, but he was inseparable from her.

Godmother

Wei Ziming was in a mess in the wind

"Hum..." Wei Ziming was a little unbearable.

"Mother, how can she be tomorrow's godmother?" according to the time of birth, he is older than Yunxi.

Mother accepted her adopted son. Why add him?

Yan Jiaojiao frowned, pulled him over, sat beside him and said, "tomorrow, although she is reborn, what about her? Her soul has lived for thousands of years. Yunxi is a destined goddess. She has the same life span as the demon king. If it weren't for the disaster two hundred years ago, she wouldn't be so embarrassed now?"

Her own life is bitter, but Yunxi's life is also bitter. They are all bitter women. They feel like old friends at first sight.

When Wei Ziming heard this, he still resisted from the bottom of his heart: "mother, it's good to call her wife tomorrow. Although tomorrow also likes my brother, I'm so big that I can't call a godmother with my brothers. It's too embarrassing."

"Ha ha..." Yan Jiaojiao looked at her son's handsome appearance and couldn't help smiling.

"Tomorrow, it's up to you!" although she has never met her son for the first time, she feels that she is not strange at all. Her own is always her own. She won't feel strange if she hasn't met for a hundred years.

Of course, she likes those two boys very much and will treat them as if they were her own.