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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 501: The Joy of Reunion

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    Zhang Rong and the three girls hurriedly walked with their skirts in both hands, walked through the backyard and came to the front yard. However, when they were about to urgently call the person they were missing so much, they found that there was a happy person beside them.  Standing there was a graceful and beautiful young woman, as beautiful as in a painting. Her joy was extinguished in an instant. The excitement and joy on her face were frozen on her face, and there was a surge of bitterness and resentment in her heart for no reason.

    With a new love, forget about the old love.

    Although Zhang Rong was full of grievances, she was mentally mature after all. She just stayed for a moment, then a warm and joyful smile appeared on her face, she took two steps quickly and said with some excitement: "Husband, you are back!"

    Zhang Rong's eyes were slightly red, and her charming eyes were full of affection. Although it was just a sentence, it was full of infinite expressions and expressed the pain of lovesickness. However, there was a trace of resentment deep in the eyes.  Very light.

    Zhang Rong spoke, and Zhang Lihua also woke up. Although her eyes were full of surprises, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up, and she was staring at the woman next to Gao Xing with vigilance.  Wu Shun, on the other hand, seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at Wu Zhao, who was dressed in white next to Gao Xing, with his mouth slightly open and a look of surprise on his face, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

    "Rong'er, Li'er, Shun'er, I'm back!" Looking at the three charming girls who came out, even though they were as calm as if they were happy, they couldn't help but feel excited. There were waves in their deep eyes, and although their words were plain, they were revealing.  With a trace of affection.

    After he finished speaking, he happily strode forward, stretched out his broad arms, and held the three girls tightly in his arms.  Smelling the familiar and friendly aroma of the three girls, Gao Xing tightened his arms and murmured: "I miss you, are you okay?" Gao Xing's voice was choked with sobs, and he obviously couldn't help himself.

    ¡°Enough, enough, even if he adds a few more sisters, his love for her will not change, and everything he has done is worth it.

    Zhang Rong tightly wrapped her hands around Gao Xing's waist, pressed her head tightly against Gao Xing's chest, and sniffed the breath coming from Gao Xing's body, wishing she could melt into his body.

    From the moment she left Yecheng and the Moon Worship Cult, her fate was tightly tied to him and could no longer be separated.  Without him, her life will lose its color and become bleak.

    "Husband¡ª¡ª" Zhang Lihua sobbed, and her hot tears soon soaked a large area of ??Xing Xing's clothes, making Xing Xing's heart twitch violently, feeling warm and burning.

    In his previous life, he was alone and only motivated by hatred.  In this life, he has family, friendship, and love. However, the obsession in his heart and the disasters in troubled times make him have to fight constantly. He spends less time with his family and more separation, and he can't help but feel extremely guilty in his heart.

    Wu Shun's expression was still a little dull, even if he was hugged by Happy, he was still numb, but he was still staring at Wu Zhao ten meters away in shock, without blinking.

    Sensing the change in Wu Shun, his excited and excited mood calmed down a little, and at this time he finally thought of Wu Zhao behind him.  Just when Hexing was about to speak and introduce Wu Zhao to the three girls, chaotic footsteps sounded, but it was Princess Zheng who hurried out accompanied by her servants. She saw Hexing from a distance, and before she could speak, she burst into tears.  It fell from the corner of the eye.

    "Xing'er¡ª¡ª"

    Mother hands line, wandering clothing.  Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

    No matter whether her status is noble or low, it cannot change Zheng's identity as a mother, nor can she change her concern and care for her son.

    When he was in Yecheng, although Gao Xing was introverted and a little cowardly, he always stayed by her side. However, since arriving in Xuyi, Gao Xing often went out. Whether he was on a mission to an enemy country or marching to fight, it frightened and worried her.

    Now, seeing Gao Xing returning safely, the longing in Zheng's heart turned into tears rolling down her face.

    He was so happy that his whole body trembled, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a strong feeling of admiration.  He loosened the arms around Zhang Rong and the three girls, walked a few steps happily, and fell to his knees with a "pop". His sore eyes could no longer be controlled, and two tears slipped quietly.

    "Mother¡ª¡ª"

    "Xing'er, it'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!" Ms. Zheng staggered forward, gently hugged Happy's head, and gently groped behind his head with her slender palms, sobbing.

    "The child is unfilial and makes mother worry!" Even though he was happy to kill decisively outside, even though he was no younger than Zheng in his heart, the tragic experience in his previous life made him paranoid about family ties. At this moment, relying on  In Zheng's warm embrace, he forgot the cold, the career he was dedicated to, and all his worries.  If possible, he hopes to stay in his mother's arms forever and ignore the wind, rain, cold and heat of the world.

    Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua quietly looked at the happy mother and son embracing each other, letting tears slowly fall from the corners of their eyes. Their eyes were not lost because of the happy neglect, but insteadFull of warmth and a touch of envy.

    "Xing'er," after a while, Zheng's turbulent mood calmed down. She gently wiped the tears on her face for joy and said with a smile: "Get up. You have brought friends here. You can't neglect them."

    "Yes." Gao Gao calmed down after hearing the words, agreed, and stood up with Zheng's help.

    After several years of experience, the childishness on Gao Xing¡¯s face has faded away, and her stature has become taller, a whole head taller than Zheng.  Looking down, I saw a trace of Zheng's hair on her temples, and my heart trembled again with joy.  My mother was only in her early thirties, but she already had gray hair at an early age. All this was caused by worries about her father and son.

    Seeing that Hexing was in a daze, Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but gently tugged on his sleeves. Hexing immediately woke up and smiled apologetically at Zhang Rong and the three girls. Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua shook their heads slightly and hurriedly stepped forward to wait on Zheng.  On his side, he is very well-behaved and virtuous.

    Gao Xing glanced at the two girls tenderly, then smiled and said to Zheng, "Mom, this is Miss Wu Zhao, who is also a relative of ours. She is Shun'er's biological sister." As he said this, Gao Xing looked at his own  , The nervous Wu Shun nodded affirmatively.

    "Oh?" Ms. Zheng glanced at Gao Xing in surprise, broke away from the arms held by Zhang Rong's two daughters, walked a few steps, and said with a gentle and elegant smile on her face: "It turns out to be Miss Wu. Just now my mother and son were together."  We meet again after a long separation, and I can't help myself for a moment. I hope you won't take offense to my neglect!"

    Although Mrs. Zheng is a princess, due to Gao Changgong's fortune and character over the years, she does not have the arrogance and domineering feeling of ordinary ladies. Instead, she is gentle and generous, and treats others with sincerity and gentleness.  Furthermore, Wu Zhao is Wu Shun's biological sister, and he is friendly and kind to her. Wu Shun will reciprocate her kindness, become more attentive to Gao Xing, and even become closer to the Gao family.

    "Princess, you are so polite. I am so embarrassed, little girl. I came uninvited, so I should have disturbed you more." Wu Zhao did not dare to be careless and quickly bowed respectfully.

    Although she was full of doubts and dissatisfaction about her sister Wu Shun marrying Gao Xing, and she was very angry with Gao Xing, she did not dare to make any mistakes when facing the powerful regent Princess, especially since Mrs. Zheng was so friendly to her.

    "It's really a good thing that you can come." Mrs. Zheng said, looking at Wu Shun, who was trembling and weeping silently. "Due to the turmoil in the country in the past few years, Shun'er has not been able to see his family. I have suffered so much."  There are so many pains and grievances that make people feel so sad. Shun'er, since your sister is here, you should go back to the house with her to have a good talk. It's windy outside, so be careful of catching a cold."

    "Mother¡ª¡ª"

    Zheng¡¯s earnest words made Wu Shun burst into tears, and her heart felt both warm and grateful.

    "Go, child!" Mrs. Zheng's eyes sparkled with tears, and she shook Wu Shun's somewhat cold little hand. Her eyes were full of encouragement. After a pause, Mrs. Zheng glanced at Gao Xing and others and said, "Let's all come in.  Bar!"

    He nodded happily and took a look at Wu Shun, who was completely focused on Wu Zhao and was almost in tears. He felt great regret in his heart. He immediately took off his clothes, gently put them on Wu Shun's body, and whispered softly.  : "Go to the room, don't catch a cold!"

    Seeing Gao Xing and Wu Shun being so close, Wu Zhao frowned lightly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

    Everyone left, leaving only Wu Zhao and Wu Shun in the courtyard. The two stood quietly, letting the cold wind blow through their hair, looking at each other, the expressions in their eyes changing constantly.

    After a long time, Wu Shun walked toward Wu Zhao with staggering steps and called out softly: "Zhao'er¡ª¡ª"

    Looking at the gentle and delicate look in Wu Shun's eyes as in his memory, with her warm voice echoing in his ears, Wu Zhao was in a trance and vaguely returned to the past.

    "Zhao'er, you are so naughty, your hair is messed up again!"

    "If it's messy, it's messy. Anyway, I have sister to help me sort it out!"

    "You will grow up eventually, and your sister will get married. Can your sister comb your hair for the rest of your life?"

    "My sister is not allowed to marry, otherwise I will marry my sister. Then you can take care of me and comb my hair for the rest of my life!"

    "You are so ashamed, my sister wants to get married, and you also want to get married!"

    ¡­¡­

    Everything in the past flashes in my mind, as if it happened yesterday, with incomparable clarity.  Two crystal stars finally fell from the corners of Wu Zhao's eyes, a strong and powerful one. A deep feeling of longing appeared on his cold face, and he choked with sobs: "Sister, are you okay?"

    "Everything is fine, sister. My husband is very good to me. The prince and princess treat me as if they were their own children." Wu Zhao stepped forward, held Wu Zhao's hands tightly, and carefully looked at the grown-up girl in front of him, feeling relieved.  He said disappointedly again: "Little Zhao'er has grown up and is much more beautiful. Are your father and mother okay?"

    "Everything is fine with us, but my sister is suffering!"Sister¡ª¡ª" As she said this, Wu Zhao threw herself into Wu Shun's arms, and the two sisters embraced each other and began to cry. All their longing and pain of separation were vented like a spring.

    After a long time, Wu Zhao regained his composure, looked up at Wu Shun and said, "Sister, why are you here in the palace, and why did you marry Gao Xing?" When the name Gao Xing was mentioned, Wu Zhao always felt a little resentful, which seemed to be resentment, but also seemed to be something else.  Everything, especially the fact that her dearest sister was taken away from her, made her even more angry with him.

    "It's a long story. If I didn't have a husband, I'm afraid my sister would have gone to the Turks or died long ago." Wu Shun wiped the tears on her face, and her words were filled with a touch of warmth, just like her character  , although not fiery, but as gentle and gentle as water, "Let's go into the room and talk, I will tell you slowly!"

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