C26

If a person could be reincarnated, the world would truly have reincarnation. One foot, may you not move, the sun is red, the walls are heavy, the ground is ten thousand feet around; two eyes, in the bird's-eye view of the land, the sky, embrace each other in the sky, the moon is happy; joy, has come; heaven, see, hear, all things are sinking, but you and I will be warmer; the wind will only be stronger, and we will all kiss the wind and fly higher. If you live high up in the sky, it's the language of the stars. Under the starlight, there was no rain on the lanterns. Love each other and bring back the rose from the city. There were no obstacles on the earth. Love each other. If you are cold, then there will be accidents. The sky will be separated and the light will disappear. Huge rocks will fall out of the world.

In an ancient and dilapidated residential area, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women were carrying bags of gifts as they walked into the depths. After a while, the two of them stopped in front of a house that was slightly bigger than this area.

Focusing and looking around, the dark red glazed roof tiles had already been eroded by the passage of time. The golden jade walls had lost their splendor, and the uneven green brick road had been worn flat by the passage of time … Although this is out of place with today's architectural layout, but fully reflects the ancient and unique architectural style of China. These ancient buildings looked rather dilapidated, but they gave off an ancient, strict and sacred aura … Mu Xinyi stared blankly at the building and couldn't help thinking of the ancient feudal traditions of China. She was a little worried, worried that the people who lived here all had feudal thoughts. Mu Xinyi secretly looked at Zhang Song and saw that Zhang Song was also looking at her.

Actually, Zhang Song had long noticed that something was wrong with Mu Xinyi. He held her hand tightly and comforted her, "Relax, you don't have to be too nervous. My mom is not as old as you think."

Mu Xinyi quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I just..." Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Song interrupted Mu Xinyi's explanation. He smiled and said, "Alright, I understand what you mean. Let's not stand here foolishly and go in." As he said this, he pulled Mu Xinyi towards the inner door.

If the inner sect was not closed, then there must be someone inside. Zhang Song excitedly shouted into the house, "Mom, I'm back!"

Without waiting for his mother to come out, Zhang Song grabbed Mu Xinyi and ran into the house.

Zhang Song's mother's surname was Zhang and her name was Gui Nan. He was in his forties, and even though it could be said that he was already old, he didn't seem old at all on the surface. He didn't even have a single wrinkle, and it gave one the impression that he was in his thirties. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to see that within the jet-black hair were a few strands of white silk. Zhang Guinan did not like makeup, so the one Mu Xinyi saw was a plain Zhang Guinan. At first glance, it gave off an indescribably beautiful, approachable and ethereal feeling.

"You're back. How are you doing out there?" "Are you skinny?" Hearing her son's voice, Zhang Guinan came up to him with a face full of smiles and concern. He was clearly especially happy to see his son.

When she saw her son, she noticed the girl his son had brought back. Zhang Guinan was shocked as she carefully looked at Mu Xinyi and said in her heart, "This girl is so beautiful, at first glance, she looks exquisite and beautiful, just like a fairy that can topple nations; at second glance, she thinks that even the Western Stardust can't compare to this woman. At third glance, this girl should only be in the heavens and rarely seen in the mortal world for ten thousand years. You can say that God was wrong, but you can't pick out the girl in front of you; maybe she's an angel lost in the mortal world. "

Zhang Guinan looked at Mu Xinyi with a questioning smile. Then, she looked at her son's hand in hand with her. Then, she turned her gaze towards her precious son.

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is my classmate, Mu Xinyi, and also my girlfriend." Zhang Song introduced Mu Xinyi to Zhang Guannan with a smile.

When Mu Xinyi saw that Zhang Song had already started introducing her to Zhang Guinan, her face immediately blushed when she heard the two words "girlfriend". Out of politeness, Mu Xinyi politely said, "Auntie, hello." Even though he was nervous, he wasn't lacking in manners.

Zhang Guinan nodded her head, feeling very satisfied with this girl. He also smiled and said, "Xinyi, Xinyi, she is as beautiful as her name makes her. Since Xinyi is Little Song's girlfriend, I will call you Little Yi just like I called you Little Song."

"Yes, my parents also called me Little Yi at home. But Auntie, you're the one who is truly beautiful. Beautiful is the one who has the true definition on you." Mu Xinyi praised.

The two of them quickly entered into the conversation, directly ignoring Zhang Song, who was standing at the side. Zhang Guinan smiled sweetly, "Auntie is already old, so how could she be considered beautiful? But you, despite being so young, have such a temperament and beauty. This is truly a fortuitous encounter and can't be sought after. I wonder what luck this stinking brat of mine has brought to know you."

Mu Xinyi finally understood the meaning behind Zhang Song's words that her mother's character was pretty good. At this time, she no longer had the formality from before. Thus, she opened her heart. Zhang Song winked at her and said with a smile, "Auntie, you're not old at all. You're even well-kept. You don't have a single wrinkle. You're much prettier than my mom."

The more they chatted, the more excited they got. Zhang Guinan completely ignored Zhang Song, who was standing at the side. He continued, "You little girl, if you were to turn your arm outside now, you would not be afraid of your mother getting angry after hearing about it."

Mu Xinyi's face turned red again as she tried to defend herself, "Facts speak louder than words. What I have said is only the truth."

Zhang Song, who was standing at the side, could not take it anymore, so he interrupted, "Alright, you guys shouldn't look like you are grinding tofu at Tai Chi. You come on, I'll go. I won't faint." It wasn't easy for me to come back from the outside and I actually forgot my son after having a wife. No matter how nice a wife is, I still have to invite her in to take a seat.

Zhang Guinan joked, "You're complaining just because you're carrying such a small item? Besides, this is your own home, and you need me to treat you like a guest. "

At this moment, Mu Xinyi had completely relaxed. Thus, she cutely winked at Zhang Song and agreed with Zhang Guannan's words.

Zhang Song saw that his mother and Mu Xinyi were already on the same side. He raised his hand and said, "Can't I just surrender?" After saying that, he put down the gift in his hand and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"Little Yi, ignore him. Let's go and chat." Zhang Guinan pulled Mu Xinyi over to sit beside Zhang Song.

The two chatted merrily as Zhang Song sat at the side, occasionally interrupting with a sentence. After a short conversation with Zhang Guinan, Mu Xinyi had finally integrated into this family. Without a doubt, Zhang Song's mother had also accepted her as Zhang Song's girlfriend.

In a few years, would Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi be able to safely enter the marriage hall? Would it really be as smooth as it was now? Could Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi really resist the temptation of coming from various aspects of society in the future? Everything that happened in the future was unpredictable. They could only let nature take its course. But at least, they are currently blissful. Since they are unable to predict tomorrow, why not cherish the present …

At night, the soft and weak setting sun could still be seen. The sky had yet to turn dark.

Under Zhang Song's self-introduction, Zhang Guinan and Mu Xinyi's instructions, Zhang Song put on his apron and walked into the kitchen. After Zhang Song had been busy for an hour or so in the kitchen, delicious and refreshing food finally arrived at the table. It was a full table, which showed how sumptuous it had been today.

During the meal, Zhang Guinan continued to pick up dishes for Mu Xinyi. Seeing Mu Xinyi's bowl filled with dishes, Zhang Song curled his lips and said with a face full of jealousy, "Mom, based on the way you're holding me, how am I supposed to eat?"