Chapter 492 "The Goddess Splits the Temple" is about to begin
Chapter 492: The Goddess Splits the Temple, about to begin
--Reality
Silver Wolf’s live broadcast room.
Shen He: "Yes, mom, you are really amazing."
Shen He: "For Ah He, mom is the best."
Why are there tears in my eyes?
[It’s almost the Spring Festival, don’t be sad! ]
[Mother-in-law, your twelve life suggestions are very useful. Ahe and I will always remember them! ]
[Shen He, I swear I will love you as my mother-in-law. I will go to the map right now and bring you home! ]
[It’s time to test your luck. I won’t let go of the chance to draw on behalf of others in the Gold Sands live broadcast room. If you guys want it, then come and fight! ]
Silver Wolf's eyes were red, but he didn't cry.
Because tears were not enough to express her inner emotions.
Silver Wolf whispered: "The one who loves you will always protect you, even if she has turned into a spirit in heaven."
"Among the hundreds of games I've played, this drama can be ranked in the top three in terms of family relationships. I'm sure it will be ranked in the top three, and I'm striving for the top two."
——Teyvat
Exterior shot of Jun Bai.
After reading the last letter, Shen He couldn't calm down for a long time.
"..."
Jun Moli looked at Shen He's appearance and felt dazed.
Long-lost memories came to Jun Moli's mind, causing him to smile inadvertently.
He looked at Xiaojun Bai and asked:
"Do you remember the lullaby your mother sang to you when you couldn't sleep?"
"Of course I remember. After hearing the lullaby my mother sang, I would sleep soundly every night." Xiaojun Bai's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence.
Jun Moli gently embraced little Jun Bai and said, "Don't you think Shen He and our family have something in common?"
On the way, after hearing from everyone, Jun Moli already knew the story about Shen He.
"Hmm... is there? I don't think so."
Xiaojun shook his white head like a drum: "At least, I think the man my mother likes will not sacrifice you and me."
【Brother Bai's words are a deadly blow. 】
[Brother Bai: Shen He, I admit that your mother is perfect, but her vision is not as good as my mother's.]
[But seriously speaking, the second brother's family situation is indeed somewhat similar to Shen He's. Both of them have fathers who were contaminated by the remnants of the demon god. Both are single-parent families, and both have a good mother. ]
[Unfortunately, because of the different types of fathers, Shen He's life experience is more miserable than that of his second brother. ]
"Hearing you say that, Shen He seems to be more pitiful than us."
"Since Shen He has become so pitiful, Xiaobai, do you want to sing a lullaby for Shen He with me?" Jun Moli asked with a smile.
Jun Bai looked up at Jun Moli and said, "Sure."
Shen He knelt on the ground with lifeless eyes, feeling helpless as if he had lost his soul.
No, what she lost was more important than her soul.
At this time, the lullaby sung by Jun Moli and Jun Bai sounded in Shen He's ears, making her lifeless eyes brighten up with a glimmer of light.
Different voice, different melody, but it gave Shen He a familiar feeling.
A lullaby will bring back memories of our childhood. But what may bring back the memories is never the melody of the lullaby, but the love a mother has for her children.
Shen He's mother and Bai Zhirou did not sang the same lullaby, but the love for their children contained in the melody was the same.
Faced with Shen He who lost his mother's love, Jun Moli chose to work with Jun Bai to convey the love that Bai Zhirou gave to their brothers through a lullaby.
Surrounded by this familiar feeling, Shen He gently closed his eyes and recalled the time he spent with his mother.
Finally, to the melody of this different lullaby, Shen He fell asleep quietly, held in Xian Yun's arms.
"Well, go to sleep, no one will disturb you here."
Xianyun looked at Shen He, whose face was calm, and said softly.
[My wife looks so quiet and beautiful when she is sleeping. 】
[In this frame, Xianyun's maternal radiance reaches its full value. ]
[Different melodies, different lullabies, the only thing that is the same is the love a mother has for her children. ]
[People who grew up in a honeypot never spare their love. ]
[Shenhe Shenhe, don't worry about your sleep. The nightmare is over. Your friends and family are here now~]
After a long time, Shen He woke up from his sleep.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xianyun's gentle face and asked, "Are you awake? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Shen He shook his head slightly and said:
"Thank you, Master. I have had enough rest."
She stood up and carefully folded the opened letter, making every crease look very deliberate.
These letters are not only a combination of paper and ink, but also a precious legacy left to her by her mother, a testimony to the past in which she had never participated, and a treasure that Shen He wants to collect.
She put the envelope away, put it safely in her bag, and then said to Xiao Junbai:
"Thank you, Senior, for letting me vent my emotions."
"Don't make me sound like a devil. I don't even let you vent your emotions normally, okay?" Xiao Junbai said speechlessly.
"After all, the little Shen He in the past never had the opportunity to show his true emotions, and he was usually suppressed by the red rope."
Gui Zhong covered his mouth and chuckled, "Little Shen He, Uncle Gui Zhong would like to congratulate you first."
"Congratulations... me?"
Shen He looked puzzled.
[Hmm? Did I see it wrong? Shen He actually has an expression! ]
[Normal, the red string locks the soul. When Shen He was crying earlier, wasn't the red string taken away by Brother Bai? ]
[I still think the innocent Shen He is cuter. ]
[You only think about yourself. Shen He finally doesn't have to suppress his emotions anymore. This is a great thing! ]
Zhongli also smiled and nodded to Shen He, saying, "Your mother not only gave you these letters, but also gave you a very precious gift."
"Besides the letter, did Mom leave any other gifts for me?"
Shen He said with a little surprise.
"Shen He." Xiao Junbai threw a red string and said with a smile, "Does he look very familiar to you?"
"Hey, is that my red string?"
Shen He subconsciously reached behind him, but all he touched was his own soft hair.
"Congratulations. After a rigorous discussion, we finally agreed that you can control your innate murderous nature even if you don't need this red rope now."
"This is another gift your mother left you."
"From today on, you no longer need to suppress your emotions. Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh."
"You can love and hate boldly, and you can also be unrestrained and carefree. There is no better gift for you than this."
Xiao Junbai spread his flaming wings, flew up, touched Shen He's head and smiled.
"Master, is this true?"
"Of course it's true, but even so, we still cannot neglect the daily practice of cultivating our mind."
"Otherwise, if your murderous nature grows again, you will still have to keep this red rope company all day long."
Xianyun crossed his arms and spoke objectively and neutrally.
But he did not deny it.
"Shenhe, congratulations." x2
"Ea ...
Ying, Iya, and Paimon were genuinely happy for their friend.
"me……"
Shen He felt so excited that he almost cried again.
But before I was extremely sad, now I am crying with joy.
"Hey, hey, hey, I know you are happy, but don't be happy yet, it will be evening soon."
"The debut of 'The Goddess Splitting the View', which Master Yun's father created based on you, will be tonight."
"If you don't want to miss it, then you'd better hold back your tears and wait until "The Goddess Splits the View" is over before crying."
Jun Bai said with a smile.