Chapter 1450

The three supreme elders are hard to force, so they have to give up for the time being.

Qi Ying didn't follow them immediately, instead, she went to another place in qijiabao.

In the secluded courtyard of qijiabao, which is not remote but not close to the center, Qi Ying sees a haggard woman, who is a little out of tune with the magnificent qijiabao. She is middle-aged, and her face is wrinkled with the vicissitudes of these years. She can still remember who she is.

The mother of this life, Rong Zhi.

Compared with her father in this life, Qi Ying's mother is more vague in her memory. Different from Qi Dongming's preference for this "successful" son, Rong Zhi's love for her children is the same. Even compared with Qi lie, who has not been around for a long time, she has more compassion for other children.

In Qi Ying's limited memory, very few people can be aware of Rong Zhi's concern.

But I can still remember that when I was a child, all the clothes I wore were made by my mother herself and sent to the back mountain. From the small clothes I wore when I was three years old, tiger head shoes, to the long shirts I wore when I was twelve years old, they were all cut and sewn by herself.

Qi Ying's arrival was not completely silent.

Her even breathing disturbed her face when she was watering the flowers. She suddenly turned around and saw a tall young man in black standing behind him. For a moment, she was a little at a loss. However, after this short period of astonishment, she showed her joy: "lie er You're back... "

After years of absence, she could still recognize her child at a glance.

Qi Ying was a little embarrassed for a moment. When he was in the main world, he had never been able to speak to the person called "mother". Moreover, compared with Qi Dongming, who was not serious at all, this dignified and loving mother was too difficult to deal with. He could only stand in the same place and falter.

If others see his embarrassment, they will laugh at him. The Supreme Master in the world, the Lord of xuanguangjing, can't say a word in front of a mortal.

Rong Zhi didn't make any gaffes because of Qi Ying's embarrassment. Instead, he naturally walked up to him and arranged Qi Ying's robe with some pity: "lie'er, you've been out all these years, and you don't have time to tidy up. This dress is too dark, and it doesn't even have a pattern on it Come in and change your clothes. "

Qi Ying followed her into the room.

Just like the quiet and elegant outside, the room also reveals the owner's diligence and neatness. The furniture is not luxurious, but it is spotless.

Rong Zhi asked Qi Ying to sit on the chair first, and then went to the inner room to rummage for a while. When she came out, she held a large pile of clothes in her hands: "my mother thought that you must have grown up these years, but she didn't know what your figure was, so she made these clothes for you. When you came back, she also had clothes that fit you. Those clothes made by outsiders may be beautiful, but they are not more comfortable than our own tailoring. "

Looking at the pile of clothes, Qi Ying's nose was sour.

The maternal love he had never felt since he was a teenager was infected here.

Rain's mother regards herself as her own, but she is not her own mother after all. She has more than enough education and less care. In contrast, although Rong Zhi has never had any communication with herself, it shows how much she attaches importance to herself.

She is not a profound practitioner, but an ordinary mortal.

These clothes are all made of tough materials, which are difficult for the Xiushi tailor to cut. If she wants to make a dress, she will have to pay more sweat and work hard, so she doesn't know how many days and nights it will take. And this thick pile of clothes at least has more than 20 pieces, how do you know how many days she spent doing it?

Qi Ying Yu Guang glances at Rong Zhi's hands, and her eyes become moist. The hands of those servant girls in Qi family are all smooth and smooth, but Rong Zhi's hands have some cocoons and scars. When she thinks about it, she will hurt herself sometimes with the stitches and fabrics of those monks. I don't know how much blood she has to pay for these clothes.

"You'll try it one by one. You can wear whatever suits you. If you don't have one, I'll measure it and make another set for you. There's some cut cloth in the room. It's very fast. "

Rong Zhi said pitifully.

Qi Ying immediately took the clothes from her hand and tried them all over.

However, Rong Zhi did not expect that Qi Ying could grow so fast these years. He was much taller and bigger than Qi Dongming and his brothers, so none of these clothes fit.

Qi Ying wanted to use her magic power to stretch one of the clothes a little, which would be enough to put on. However, Rong Zhi put away all the clothes: "I didn't think about it. I didn't expect that lie'er was so tall and handsome, and these clothes couldn't be put on."

"Mother..." When Qi Ying said the word, it got stuck. He was not used to saying it. After a short pause, he continued, "it's OK. I'll take one and use a little magic to make it fit."Rong Zhi said: "the clothes made of mana are no better than those sewn by hand. They are all virtual forces. Sometimes they start to shrink when they don't care. I'd better make a good suit! A few days ago, your elder brother sent some good satins, just for use. "

So.

Qi Ying went into the room and watched Rong Zhi get busy.

This woman, whom he had never observed carefully, now looked very beautiful in Qi Ying's eyes. No matter how she cut the silk or took the needle and thread carefully, it seemed to make her shine. Her bearing and beauty were totally unmatched by the beauties in the flower house.

"How have you been these years?"

Qi Ying couldn't find anything to say.

Rong Zhi was stunned, then said with a smile: "OK, how can it be bad. I've had a great time since your gambling and whoring dad died. "

“……”

Qi Ying gave a bitter smile. Qi Dongming, Qi Dongming, where did you get such a good fortune and marry such a good wife?

Rongzhi's mouth says that Qi Dongming is not, and her brow can still tell her sadness and vicissitudes: "it's just that without him, the days are really lonely. Your elder brothers and sisters have long been married or married far away. Compared with your younger brother and sister, they are now sent to the outer city to practice. I have lived here alone for more than three years. I just can't bear to be idle. I have nothing to do, so I make clothes for you everyday... "

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