Versatile Mage

Zhao's dry face immediately subsided.

He did not want to hear his brother's name at all, especially knowing that he had not died as he had intended.

“Mom, take a rest. I'll see you later.” Zhao Yugan stood up, tidied up his suit and separated himself from the woman.

“Are you busy again?” The woman asked.

“Well, a lot of things, since Europe started the dragon magician wind, our family industry has been severely affected, people only go to auctions with dragons for sale, instead they increasingly ignore us, the old customers who used to knock us out, huh, now they also go shopping with our competitors.” Zhao has a very dissatisfied path.

“There are no old guests, they just want to cooperate with us in front of your father, talk business with us, and now your father is gone...” said the woman.

“Always, why do you always do this, no matter what I say to you, you always mention them, Mom, you can't restrain yourself so how can I talk to you?” Zhao has a very impatient path.

The woman looked at Zhao and looked a little angry. She opened her mouth in surprise, but soon returned to the original calm.

“I can only tell you, don't you miss them at all, we are a good family...” The woman looked a little disappointed and said faintly at the end.

Zhao Yugan realized that he was a little out of order and was rushing to take a deep breath.

“I didn't mean it that way, I was just upset to mention them, I don't want to be upset, I want to look forward.” Zhao hastily argued, and his tone softened.

“But when I think about them, you're not sad, you're always angry. ”

“Mom, I didn't...”

“Well, well, I know how you feel, but I just saw a young man who looked a little like your brother, and I think of him. Go busy, you'll have to worry about the family.” Women have also returned to calm.

“Ok, ok, you are safe and sound, when the weather is warm, you are better, I will take you back.” Zhao Yugan said.

……

Zhao had stepped away quickly, and his face was so panicked.

It's like I'm afraid that my mother will see through the real thoughts.

The woman, Miaoying Bai, had been staring at Zhao's dry back, and her pupils had not shaken slightly.

She doesn't know when the family will be like this, and Venice, no matter how beautiful, will not be able to wipe away the grief inside Miaoying.

Bai Miaoying closed his eyes, rested like this, with a hint of helplessness and suffering, waiting for time to pass so pointlessly.

Minutes into the night, the weather was cool and white Miaoying was still reluctant to go to the house, afraid that the dull air in the house would suffocate him.

Just a short time ago, she received a message from an old caregiver in her family, which also led to Bai Miaoying's direct admission to the hospital.

She could not accept the fact, but had to question her son.

Did Zhao really do it??

“Whoa, whoa! ”

A few footsteps came in, closer and closer.

Bai Xiaoying ignored it, but suddenly she was wrapped in a warm wool coat with one hand gently placed on her shoulder, which allowed Bai Xiaoying to open her eyes.

It's a handsome and familiar face, and even when it's serious and angry, it's like hanging a smile.

He loved to laugh so much, Miaoying Bai clearly remembered that he had a warm smile on his face since he was very young. He kept smiling silly, even looking at what was around him, and his mouth would lift.

This is also why Bai Xiaoying and his husband have a certain preference for this child, as if he had been born into this family and loved everything they had given him as a parent.

“Little Mandy??” Myung-young Bai can't believe her eyes at the moment because she sees this face again.

Even her first reaction was not to see her son come back from the dead, but to fall asleep in a chair, and consciousness had entered the dream.

“Cough, I told you not to call me that after I was 18.” The man looked embarrassed.

“You're eighty-eight years old. If I'm still alive, I'll call you that. Where's Mandy, your dad? Did he come to see me with you? How are you doing down there, will you be bullied by the ghosts, have you eaten enough to wear warmth, enough money, what I burned for you in Venice last Qing Ming Festival, did you receive, oops, bad, Venice is foreign, the money is probably confiscated by the Italian ghosts, even if it is not confiscated, you have to go through the shady customs, the things must be a lot of grabbed, I will go back next year and add something more to you...” Bai Ying, if you are excited, seems to have to say everything you can in just a few seconds.

“Mom, I can't bring Dad to see you.” Zhao Manyan sat on the chair.

“Why, didn't you meet each other? Don't you depend on each other below. Don't be different because of a little contradiction. I know your father is harsh, always likes that you can be talented, can have enough say in society like him. But he has told me many times, he thinks that you can do whatever you want. People will eat, drink and play soon, and live a safe and stable life is a blessing. As long as you are happy, like when you were a kid, your face is full of laughs and hips. He doesn't have to be a father to ask you to be a chairman of any business association, political elite, or dragon phoenix...” Bai Xiaoying really has a lot to say, every time she speaks with one breath, like she's afraid of never having a chance again.

Zhao Manyan listened. The smile on his face disappeared and he could see from his eyes the grief that gradually spread.

“Mom, I couldn't bring Dad to see you because I wasn't in the basement you said. I'm alive, I'm alive, you're not dreaming, look around, dreams aren't so real, dreams don't have mosquitoes trying to bite you.” Zhao Manyan patted Bai Miaoying's arm with his palm.

Wu Xiaoying clearly feels a little hot, but the emotions on his face are changing rapidly, amazed, joyful, suspicious constantly interwoven, repeated.

“Is it really you, Mandy??” Miaoying Bai can't control his excitement.

“Well, it's me. I've been wandering out there for a few years, and now I miss you a little bit, most importantly.” Zhao Manyan once again hung his smile and took the initiative to pump his head up to give his mother a big hug.