Red Dust Dream Language gl

Chapter 159

As usual, Nalan Meng was sitting on the bamboo chair at the door of the cabin, looking into the distance with an empty expression, alone in a daze.Today, she has lost the innocence of the past, and what is left is the coldness of repelling people thousands of miles away, which caused her current sadness. An Ningyu knows that she cannot escape the blame, and perhaps this has strengthened her determination to stay by Nalan Meng's side.

Her secluded life has returned to a normal life without the intrigues of the past, and An Ningyu has more time to think about her relationship with Nalan Meng. In the end, it was three people who were hurt.

Compared with the complex world of adults, simple children are enviable. Seeing Nalan Meng's excited face, Zi Yu ran up to her and whispered, "Mother."

Maybe he didn't hear it or maybe he didn't want to answer, but Nalan Meng didn't move at all and didn't respond. The slightly nervous Zi Yu turned her head and looked at Anning Yu with a look in her eyes asking for help.Seeing An Ningyu nodded with a smile, Ziyu summoned up her courage and stretched out her immature hands to rest on Nalan Meng's knee and shook gently, "Mother."

The familiar Nalan Meng couldn't wait to wave her hand away, with a slightly angry expression in resistance, "Don't touch me."

Ziyu, who was under pressure, couldn't stand still, took two steps back and fell to the ground. An Ningyu, who hurried over, picked up the child distressedly, and angrily scolded Nalan Meng, "What are you doing?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Nalan Meng replied lightly, without looking at Zi Yu more.

"Nalanmeng, don't go too far, see clearly that she is your daughter." Seeing her disdainful expression, An Ningyu couldn't stop being furious.

"Auntie, it's all my fault, don't scold mother." Seeing that the two of them were arguing red-faced, Ziyu was so frightened that she was about to cry, she held An Ningyu's face with both hands to calm her down.

"Zi Yu is good, we are just chatting, but the voice is a bit loud." Looking at the sensible Zi Yu, her heart ached, and in order to ease the atmosphere, An Ningyu hugged the child and left, "Think about what day it is today, please don't talk Go ahead and hurt your kids and yourself."

Although Nalan Meng has been estranged from Zi Yu these years, it is the nature of children to chase after their mother. Zi Yu never gave up the opportunity to try to get close to Nalan Meng, even though she ended up getting scars every time.

Carrying Ziyu back to the room, An Ningyu changed her clothes and re-dressed the wound on her knee, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The strong Ziyu put her hands on her chest and said, "But it's so uncomfortable here, Auntie, am I going to die?"

"Fool, nothing will happen." An Ningyu hugged Ziyu in her arms and patted her forehead.

"Does mother hate me?"

"how come?"

"You're lying, you obviously are." Zi Yu choked up with sobs and almost couldn't even speak clearly.

"When did your aunt lie to you?" An Ningyu hesitated for a while before explaining, "It's all because of my aunt, who hurt your mother so that you will be punished with me now, but she really loves you in her heart. "

"Injured?" Ziyu raised her leg and rolled up her skirt to reveal her knee injury, "Is it more serious than this?"

Worrying that she wouldn't believe it, An Ningyu replied solemnly, "Well, it's much, much more serious than this."

Suddenly Zi Yu burst into tears without warning, no matter how An Ningyu coaxed her, she had no intention of stopping.Nalan Meng who heard the crying came in, "Don't cry."

The little thing who was crying so hard just now shut up immediately, but the unstoppable tears still fell down, "Mom...are you...mother...are you..."

After talking for a long time, he couldn't speak clearly and didn't know what he wanted to express. Nalan Meng asked impatiently, "Don't cry, speak clearly."

"Don't be aggressive with her." An Ningyu protected Ziyu.

"Then tell me what she said."

"I want to know too." The confused An Ningyu waved his hand.

"Mother, are you... going to die?" Nalan Meng was not the only one who was dumbfounded when he said this.

"An Ningyu, what did you say to her?" Nalan Meng stared at An Ningyu in a panic.

"What are you staring at me for? I didn't curse you." An Ningyu shook the little guy in her arms, "Zi Yu, who told you that mother is going to die?"

"You." Ziyu identified An Ningyu unequivocally.

If the eyes are like sharp blades, An Ningyu is very clear that Nalan Meng has cut her into pieces just now.Although she was anxious to find out the ins and outs, An Ningyu still kept her gentle voice and asked slowly, "When did I tell you?"

"Auntie..." The audience held their breath and listened carefully, worried about missing any details, "Didn't you just say...you caused my mother to be seriously injured, then she must have had a lot of bleeding blood, and die."

"Pfft, I was making an analogy, not that she was really hurt." An Ningyu who didn't know whether to cry or laugh continued to comfort, "If Ziyu doesn't cry, mother will not die, don't worry."

"I don't believe it, you're lying." This little guy was unusually stubborn.

"Then your mother won't lie to you, right? Ask her if you don't believe me." An Ningyu decisively threw the hot potato to Nalan Meng. As expected, Zi Yu stopped crying and looked at her mother expectantly. Unprecedented silence.

Carrying Zi Yu's words of tranquility, she winked at Nalan Meng, hoping that she would cooperate to appease the child. In fact, she didn't dare to give too much hope. If she said something hurtful like just now, I'm afraid this little guy will make things worse. An Ningyu still decided to give it a go, holding her breath and staring intently at the other party, waiting for the answer.

"Yes, I won't die." Finally, Nalan Meng said something, and An Ningyu felt like an amnesty, only to realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Really?" Ziyu laughed through tears.

Maybe she was tired from crying and Zi Yu slowly fell asleep under the coaxing and deceiving words of An Ningyu. Shivering, he asked guiltily, "Why are you looking at me?"

"An Ningyu, are you sick? Why are you talking nonsense to her?" Finally Nalan Meng couldn't bear to teach An Ningyu a lesson.

"It's not because you are too indifferent to her. She misunderstood me because I spoke for you."

"I should have cut off your tongue back then." Nalan Meng threatened, "I will never forgive you for talking nonsense in the future."

"Don't say those vicious words, it won't be good for the child to hear." An Ningyu hastily covered Ziyu's ears with the other hand.

"Don't use her as a shield, you're already asleep?" Even so, Nalan Meng stepped forward to confirm.

"That can't be all my fault. If you hadn't attacked her just now, I would have said some things to defend you in order to appease her."

"I do not need."

"I can hate me, but children are innocent after all..."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to lecture me." Nalan Meng interrupted An Ningyu's next words, "I'm hungry, go to the kitchen and get me something to eat."

Worried about waking Ziyu in her arms, An Ningyu gently put her on the bed, "She likes to turn over when she sleeps, so please watch before she falls to the ground, I'll get you some food." Regardless of whether Nalan Meng agreed or not, he pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down.

An Ningyu knew that she was the root cause of the conflict between mother and daughter, so she never worried about the two being alone, and walked towards the kitchen with confidence.He untied the lid of the heated pot and saw two hard-boiled eggs in it, and tears fell from his heart. It turned out that Nalan Meng hadn't forgotten, in fact, two people had their birthdays today.

Sitting beside the bed, Nalan Meng's body was as stiff as a stone statue, and it took a long time to look at her sleeping daughter on the bed.Because An Ningyu has always been in charge of taking care of the child, washing and cooking for her, bathing and sleeping with her, and Nalan Meng is mainly responsible for watching from the sidelines.After all, she is a novice with no experience in An Ningyu. At the beginning, she made a lot of jokes with her children. Nalan Meng saw all of this, but she rarely helped her in such intimate contact as she is now.

As Anningyu said, Ziyu likes to turn over when she sleeps, and Nalan Meng will immediately reach out and pat her on the back when she moves a little bit. I used to watch Anningyu do it. Today, the first time I practiced it, it really worked. There is an indescribable feeling sense of accomplishment.

Nalan Meng, who started to get used to it slowly, felt very relaxed. She sat cross-legged on the bed and saw the clothes piled up at the foot of the bed, so she pulled them out one by one and folded them neatly. Most of them were Ziyu's clothes, An Ning said. There are pitifully few, and when you think about it carefully, there are more than that few.So she spread out one of Ziyu's clothes, and as expected, An Ningyu made her own clothes smaller so that Ziyu could wear them.

When An Ningyu was ready to cook, he planned to come over and ask Nalan Meng to eat, but found that he was no longer there, and used a chair to cover the bed to prevent the child from turning over and falling out of bed when no one was there.Planning to go out to find the other party, Zi Yu just woke up rubbing her eyes and sat up.An Ningyu moved the chair and picked up the child, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Drink some water first, okay?"

"Okay." The well-behaved Ziyu responded.

After walking around the cabin, I didn’t see Nalan Meng. After feeding Ziyu, I took her to a small pool surrounded by pebbles. There were a few small turtles in it, all of which were caught by An Ningyu. Every pet has its own name.An Ningyu was still brooding over the previous incident, "Zi Yu, what will happen to the little turtles when we get close to them?"

"Hide in a shell."

"Why are they hiding?"

"do not know."

"Because they're afraid we're going to hurt them."

"But we won't."

"Yes, but they don't know, your mother is like a little turtle in the pond..." At this point, An Ningyu felt a chill on her back, turned her head and didn't see anyone else, so she continued, "She occasionally Hide, when she's scared."

"But my mother has no shell."

"Your mother has put on a pair of armor that we can't see."

"Oh." Ziyu, who seemed to understand half understood, frowned and pouted, "Then she is carrying such a heavy shell, will she feel very tired?"

"Hey!" Sure enough, it's still too early to explain, An Ningyu sighed, "You know? Your mother used to love to laugh just like you, and every time my aunt saw her, her heart would melt."

"My aunt likes my mother just as much as I like me, doesn't she?"

"of course."

"The aunt didn't do it on purpose, did she?"

"Huh?" An Ningyu who skipped frames felt baffled.

"I know you didn't intend to hurt mother on purpose." Ziyu's neck choked up while holding An Ningyu, it turned out that this little guy had a heart for what they said before.

"I swear." An Ningyu never thought that she would be touched by Ziyu time and time again, even though she was still a child, she was so sensible.

"Then I like my aunt."

"So cute." An Ningyu hugged Ziyu and nodded her cheek with her hands, "Come on, give me a pop."

"Yeah." Zi Yu really kissed An Ning Yu hard, and the two laughed happily.