All the way back, I felt extremely depressed and couldn't help but shed tears.

I don't dare to go back to my parents' house, for fear that my parents will be sad if they see me.

He didn't dare to go back to his home, for fear that Tang Yazi might see him and become suspicious.

Where to go?

She looked around, then turned around and went to the Earth Temple in the south.

"Master City God, please, please bless my Chen'er to reunite with me as soon as possible!"

"I'm willing to trade ten or twenty years of my life for it!"

Yang Ruoqing murmured, kneeling there, bowing to the ground.

Underfoot and around me, there were shells of firecrackers scattered after the explosion.

The small earth temple is only two or three square meters in size, with a shrine inside.

In front of the shrine, there are offerings and burnt incense candles.

Yang Ruoqing lay on the ground, letting her tears flow.

"Master Chenghuang, there are some things that I cannot say to my parents and mother-in-law. I know that they are not feeling well in their hearts, and they are all worried about this matter."

"I don't dare to tell my husband. He has lost his memory now and is already ill."

"I can't tell my sisters and best friends that everyone has their own things to be busy with and their own worries to worry about..."

"Master Cheng Huang, I can only tell you this."

Yang Ruoqing's voice was rustling and she murmured quietly.

"There is no mother in the world who does not love her children."

"I, Yang Ruoqing, am also a person of flesh and blood. I am not so heartless."

"I'm forcing a smile, but I don't dare to express the pain in my heart..."

"Master Cheng Huang, if the loss of Chen'er is the punishment for killing too many people in my previous life."

"Then, I am willing to use my longevity and karma in the next life to exchange for my Chen'er's peace!"

"No matter how long it takes for the child to be found, the family will be reunited."

"I just hope that person can be kind to my Chen'er, and all the karma will fall on me..."

She didn't know how long she had been mumbling to herself like this. In a daze, Yang Ruoqing felt as if she had arrived at a place.

This is a completely unfamiliar courtyard. The courtyard is elegant and atmospheric.

All kinds of precious flowers and plants are planted in the pavilions and pavilions. Under the corridors, delicate birds in birdcages are chirping.

A handsome little boy was being held in the arms of a man, teasing a parrot imitating the language on the porch.

The little boy is about the same age as Luo Baobao. He is wearing festive clothes. The material and workmanship of the clothes are very elegant at first glance.

Wearing a small octagonal hat on his head, he looks very impressive.

I don't know why, but when Yang Ruoqing saw this little boy for the first time, she felt very friendly.

Subconsciously, a voice told her: This is Chen'er!

She was excited and wanted to run over and hug the child.

However, it was three steps away, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get past it.

It was as if there was an invisible transparent thing in the middle. She could see the child and hear the child's cheerful laughter.

You can even see the two small deciduous teeth that also appear in the child's mouth.

However, he could not touch the child no matter what.

She shouted as hard as she could, but she seemed to be isolated in another space...

She was so anxious that she scratched her head and ears like an ant on a hot pot.

Even if you can't touch the child, you should at least take a look at who the man is with the child, right?

But it was also strange that no matter how Yang Ruoqing turned around, she could only see the man's back.

Tall and burly.

With broad shoulders, slender legs, luxurious clothing, and gestures, he is either rich or noble at first glance.

"Qing'er..."

Suddenly, a familiar call came to my ears, and the mirror image in front of my eyes suddenly disappeared with a bang.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her head, and right next to her was the familiar face of Luo Fengtang.

Anxiety is mixed with deep worry.

"Qing'er, I finally found you. Why did you fall asleep here?"

Luo Fengtang asked worriedly.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing realize that she had fallen asleep in the Tutu Temple.

I looked up and looked around. It was already dark and the moon had risen.

She shook her head, still immersed in the absurd dream just now and had not fully come back to her senses.

"Qing'er, come on, let's go home."

Luo Fengtang said, leaning over and helping her up.

Yang Ruoqing leaned forward, and then she realized that her legs were a little unsteady due to poor blood circulation due to kneeling for too long.

"Come, let me carry you back."

Luo Fengtang said, stretched out his long arms, picked her up and walked straight towards home.

She didn't speak, lying in his arms, still thinking about the previous dream, every plant, every tree, her clothes...

Perhaps all this is the telepathy between mother and child?

Or maybe it was a hint of instruction from the benevolent City God?

Whether it was something she thought about every day or dreamed about at night, or it really came from some mysterious and unexplainable power, she would take it as a clue and write it down...

Luo Fengtang walked very fast, and he looked down at her with slightly squinted eyes in his arms from time to time.

I felt more worried in my heart and walked faster.

"Father-in-law, we found Qing'er, here!"

Halfway through the walk, Luo Fengtang saw two figures roaring towards him on the road over there. They were Yang Huazhong and Sun, so he quickly shouted.

Yang Huazhong and Sun quickly came over. They looked at Yang Ruoqing. They were relieved, but at the same time they became worried when they saw her silence.

Mrs. Sun came over and asked Yang Ruoqing softly: "Qing'er, are you okay?"

It was only then that Yang Ruoqing finally came back to her senses.

She raised her eyes and looked at the three worried faces in front of her, shook her head slightly, and squeezed out a smile from the corners of her lips.

"I'm fine. I made a wish with the City God and fell asleep on my knees, which made you worry," she said.

Mrs. Sun also quickly shook her head, "As long as it's okay, go home quickly. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we get home."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm' and wanted to come down and leave by herself, but Luo Fengtang didn't allow it.

"It's better that I carry you back, your legs are sore."

He said, moving his long legs and walking quickly towards home.

Yang Huazhong and Sun followed and surrounded Yang Ruoqing back home.

Inside the house, Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian were looking around anxiously.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and his entourage return, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Cuilian said: "I'll go out to find their uncle, Yaxue and the others, and tell them not to look for them. Qing'er is back."

"Okay, go quickly." Tuoba Xian said, and then came to Yang Ruoqing and asked with concern.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the fire barrel in the main room, and Mrs. Sun put a bowl of hot tea in her hand.

"We have all heard about what happened at the old house before. Xiaoyu and Meier said that you left the old house earlier than them."

"But until dark, you were nowhere to be seen. Everyone was so anxious and looked everywhere, thinking that you were visiting someone else's house in the village."
Chapter completed!