Mu Yan's eyes with unlimited love and reluctance to look at the little one in front of him, “Bao, Mother's kiss is stupid and useless, can't even do a simple bowl of longevity. ”

“But before your sixth birthday, my mother would like to make you a bowl of longevity noodles herself. Would you like to try it? ”

Po stared at Mu Yan and slowly accumulated crystalline tears in his big, icy blue eyes.

Tears converge under long lashes.

Tap, drop.

Drops after drops, obviously silent, seem to hit people's hearts again.

Bao flattened his mouth and swallowed: “Mother, you know what? ”

Mu Yan grabbed Bao's face and gently wiped away the tears from his face. “My mother couldn't resist Bao, but she also hoped that Bao would be happy and strong. The land of immortality is filled with immortality, where you can practise, not be trapped. Mother..."

Speaking of which, her voice was mute and she could no longer continue smoothly.

Tears don't know when to slide down the orbit.

Bao couldn't help it anymore. Wow, she cried and fell into her arms: “Mother, I'm not leaving you! Baby needs to be with her mother forever. Mother, can Bao stay? ”

Mu Yan held Bao's slightly trembling body tightly, tears fell down the embankment.

Previously, because of her beliefs, she lost her baby.

For the rest of his life, Muay has guarded Bao as if he were an eyeball.

It can be said that in the beginning, Baby was her only faith, and hope of survival.

Besides, Baby's still so small.

It's not even my sixth birthday.

Other children, at this age, are still worry-free, only to know the delicate milk dolls in front of their parents.

If you can, Mu Yan really wants to put all her concerns aside and tell Bao: "Mother will never be separated from you."

She was even willing to give up the possibility of climbing to the summit and return to the poles without achieving the immortal body.

However, when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back.

She remembered the imperial indulgence.

She was so eager to take her away, so worried about her, but never forced herself to go back to the poles with him.

She remembers her vows and desires.

Do everything to be strong until you have the ability to protect everyone you care about.

“Baby.” Mu Yan gently touched the child's soft back neck and said softly: “My mother couldn't bear to be separated from you. But Mother and Father would rather, one day, we and Father, the family, be together forever. No one can keep us apart anymore. ”

Whether it was her words or a gentle touch, the emotion that broke Baby was finally soothed.

The weeping little body stopped trembling.

Bao raised his head, and Red Tong Tong still had tears in his eyes. He looked at Mu Yan and looked at the Emperor Tong.

One by one, he grabbed the two of them and swallowed: “Baby, baby doesn't cry. Baby needs to be strong and not drag Daddy and Daddy. ”

Stubborn little faces are tough and persistent that a five-year-old would never have had.

But he was too young, and his feelings for Mu Eye were so deep.

After just saying it, the teardrops couldn't help but roll down.

In that way, let's not say Mu Yan, but the people at the door couldn't help but turn sour and reddish.

Bao found herself not weeping again, hurrying to wipe her hands and feet.

The little body suddenly emptied.