Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

Murong Qingyue did not wake up smoothly after giving birth, but has been in a coma for half a month until today.

After receiving all the precise examinations, it was impossible to draw the conclusion that Murong Qingyue could not wake up.

Everyone was very anxious about this, except Murong Hanfeng and Meng Xunqin, who seemed to take it lightly.They even decided to take their daughter back to Liyuan to take care of them after asking about her daughter's physical condition.

Meng Zhiyang did not obstruct their decision, he knew that Murong Qingyue's going to Liyuan would not be worse than the care she received in the hospital, and Yue'er might prefer to live in Liyuan instead of lying in the hospital.

The two newborn sons and daughters are also in stable condition, without accidents, and the three babies will be able to leave the incubator and go home in a week.

Meng Zhiyang decided that if Murong Qingyue was still awake when the baby was discharged from the hospital, he would send the baby to Liyuan to be with Murong Qingyue.Maybe with the baby by her side, Murong Qingyue will wake up faster.

After accompanying Murong's family to send Murong Qingyue to Liyuan to settle down, Meng Zhiyang also stayed.

As for Montessori's work, Meng Yibo probably felt sorry for his nephew who was under too much mental pressure, so he took the initiative to go back to Montessori to support the field, so that his nephew could wholeheartedly accompany the unconscious Murong Qingyue.

It has been three days since he returned to Liyuan, and Meng Zhiyang has hardly left Murong Qingyue's side, even if he sleeps at night, he just makes do with lying on the sofa.

It was another day at night, Meng Zhiyang casually ate a few mouthfuls of dinner and then returned to his room to guard Murong Qingyue.

Not long after he sat down, Meng Xunqin followed in.She came to Meng Zhiyang with a plate of snacks in her hand, sat down next to Meng Zhiyang and said with a smile:

"Xiaoyang, this is a pastry made by my mother. Yue'er likes to eat it very much. Can you eat some instead of her?"

Meng Zhiyang looked at the exquisitely made pastry in Meng Xunqin's hands, and he forced a smile.He knew that Meng Xunqin must have seen that he didn't eat well, so he deliberately found a reason to let him eat more.

Not wanting to waste Meng Xunqin's heart, Meng Zhiyang reached over the plate, picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth to eat.

When he ate the third piece, Meng Zhiyang suddenly choked up and couldn't swallow it no matter what.He has been suppressed for too long, and for the past half month, every day has been a painful test for him.

He never thought that he would suddenly face such painful torture when he was the happiest.Every day when he looked at Murong Qingyue with her eyes closed tightly, he was afraid that she would suddenly lose her breath, so he hardly dared to leave her.He had to keep staring at her chest rising and falling due to breathing so that he could feel a little more at ease.

Meng Xunqin looked at Meng Zhiyang's unbearable pain, she patted him on the back and comforted him:
"Xiaoyang, don't worry, Yue'er will be fine, maybe she is just snoozing and having a happy dream and doesn't want to wake up for the time being."

"Mom, do you really think nothing will happen?"

"Well, trust mom. If something happens to Yue'er, how could I not worry at all?"

Meng Xunqin was really not worried at all about her daughter not being able to wake up.She believes that today, God will not come to take away Yue'er's happiness just now.

But Meng Zhiyang didn't understand her calmness. He looked at Murong Qingyue's lifeless face and said incomprehensibly:

"If it's okay, why does Yue'er have to sleep for so long, how can she bear to see me in such pain?"

"Of course she can't bear it, but if she can't wake up, it must be because the time has not come yet. When the time comes, she will definitely wake up. We all wait patiently."

Meng Xunqin stretched out her hand to touch her daughter's face, and she continued with a heartfelt reassurance:

"Look, Yue'er's face is so rosy, as if she is asleep, she doesn't look like someone with trouble!"

She had just finished speaking when Murong Hanfeng also came.Meng Xunqin looked at his lover and smiled, then said to Meng Zhiyang:

"Xiaoyang, not only I think Yue'er is fine, but your father also believes that Yue'er is fine, if you don't believe me, ask him yourself."

As soon as Murong Hanfeng heard it, he knew that his wife was explaining to his son-in-law, he smiled, and said to Meng Zhiyang with ease:
"Your mommy is right, Yue'er is fine."

"Why are Daddy and Mommy so sure that Yue'er is fine, is she fine if she doesn't wake up?" Meng Zhiyang still had doubts, but he did feel a little relieved.

"Xiaoyang, the fate between you and Yue'er is deeper than you think. The gods in the sky will protect you, don't worry!"

As Murong Hanfeng said, he looked at his wife and smiled.But when Meng Zhiyang heard what Murong Hanfeng said about the gods, he said disrespectfully:

"The gods who let Yue'er just fall asleep like this are some shit gods, don't worry about it...!"

Snapped!Meng Zhiyang hadn't finished speaking, only heard a muffled sound in the air, Meng Zhiyang suddenly fell limp and lay beside Murong Qingyue.

Meng Xunqin and Murong Hanfeng were wondering, and then heard a sneezing sound coming into their ears, and then heard a distant complaining voice saying:

"This brat looks just like his ancestor Dugu Qing, and he doesn't respect gods at all."

As the voice fell, a burst of fairy air wafted from the balcony of the room, making one feel like a spring breeze.

At first glance, two figures, one old and one young, full of fairy bones appeared in the room, looking at Meng Xunqin and Murong Hanfeng.

Meng Xunqin and Murong Hanfeng were overwhelmed with surprise, and they shouted respectfully to the white-haired old man at the same time:

"master!"

"master!"

Meng Xun Qin shouted, and she threw herself into the old man's arms like a child and hugged him tightly.

"Hey hey hey... good disciples, the master is here to disturb your cleanliness again." The white-haired old man leaning on a cane patted Meng Xunqin on the back with a slightly mischievous smile.

"We have been looking forward to the appearance of the master, and the master is willing to come to see us. We are all eager for the appearance of the master, so why bother?" Murong Hanfeng respectfully saluted the old man with white hair.

"Yes, master, now only you can come to us, but we have nowhere to look for you. It is hard to go to heaven to see you as an old man."

Meng Xunqin let go of her embrace and looked at the old man. She was somewhat sad. If she had no memory of her previous life, she might have no thoughts or sustenance for the old man in front of her.But she has the memory of her previous life, and every bit of the old man's previous life is clearly printed in her mind. Even though she knows that they are different from each other, she will still think of his kindness from time to time.

To Meng Xun Qin's little complaint, the old man kindly smiled and said:
"As the saying goes, heaven and earth are common but different. Dependence rises and falls, and fate comes again. The fate will not come before the time comes, but the fate will arise when the time comes. The fate between Master and you can't come when you force it, and it should come when you don't ask for it. Will come again."

"Okay, okay, Baili old man, don't talk warmly and homely here, don't say what you need to say, it's a waste of time."

Another handsome fairy who accompanied the white-haired old man very rudely blocked their long-lost reunion.

Seeing Xianyou busy paying attention to the fate of his disciples and grandchildren in the world every day, he was envious and jealous.Pity him yawning in the sky every day because he is bored, it's just that he has no serious concern in the world, it's rare that Meng Zhiyang has such a relationship, but Meng Zhiyang doesn't pay much attention to him, it really pissed him off!
"Hahaha, don't blame the gods, don't blame, it's rare to get together with disciples in the world for a moment, and it's inevitable that they will chatter."

Meng Xunqin recognized the immortal known as the god, who also showed up when she passed away in the previous life.Now he condescends to appear together again, probably not just for a casual conversation.

Looking at the daughter and son-in-law lying on the bed, Meng Xun Qin softly asked:
"Shenzun, master, may I ask if you are willing to show up today because of us, Yue'er?"

"Almost, but strictly speaking, it's because of that brat who didn't respect me, the god." The god glanced unhappily at Meng Zhiyang who had fallen asleep.

"There are a lot of gods, Xiaoyang was just an unintentional mistake, he didn't intend to disrespect the gods, he just said something because he was worried that Yue'er would not wake up." Meng Xunqin couldn't help interceding for his son-in-law.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to argue with him. If I didn't make a mess of myself by accident, I wouldn't be bothered to wade into this muddy water."

"This... Could it be that Yue'er and Xiaoyang have some karma with the god, so that the god has to work hard?"

As Meng Xunqin said, he looked at Murong Hanfeng again. Earlier, the husband and wife guessed that the fate of their daughter and son-in-law should be due to the ties in their previous lives.

The god groaned twice, pretending to be helpless and said:
"Oh, this deity suffers! Because of Duguqing, that fearless female devil, she blamed her son's crime of not leaving any offspring on this deity. When the end came, she threatened this deity again, and she must let her son's son die. In the next life, if I don’t agree with your married family in the next life, even if she is a ghost, she will scold me day and night until I have no peace!"

"But can the god interfere in the affairs of the world because of Sister Qing's... uh... threats?"

Meng Xunqin does not doubt the possibility that Dugu Qing dares to threaten the God Venerable, but no matter how the God Venerable can do anything about Dugu Qing, it is impossible to arrange the affairs of the world just because he is afraid of Dugu Qing, after all, that would be against the law of heaven ?
When Shenzun heard Meng Xunqin's words, he wrinkled his nose and snorted, as if he couldn't hold back.The white-haired old man took a look at the god, and explained with a smile:
"Good boy, you also know that gods can't meddle in the affairs of the world. It's just that after you passed away as a phoenix girl more than 2000 years ago, Dugu Qingben should have left with you and returned to her place of origin. But she would rather give up. The opportunity to come back should also be kept. Because the god was ashamed of her, he had to waste tens of thousands of years of cultivation in exchange for the life track left by Dugu Qing."

"That's the way it was originally, but Duguqing may have a relationship with the god. When the god sent Dugu Qing to that era, she absorbed a trace of the god's aura, and what's even more amazing is that the god's aura finally disappeared. It happened to her son Wang Ben, which led to the fate between Wang Ben and the god to share the aura, so the god is kind and took care of Wang Ben's soul, so he came to the world in person."

"Hmph! Who bothered to take care of him? If it weren't for his soul having the air of the deity, and his attitude of ignoring the deity for thousands of years, the deity would rather hang on a tree and sleep than worry about this brat." The deity hummed and chirped pretending to be very reluctant.

But Meng Xunqin and Murong Hanfeng still didn't understand when they heard this, and they were about to ask more questions, when the white-haired old man laughed at the god's complaint and continued to say to them:

"Disciple, today the master and the god are here to help the two disciples and grandchildren out of the predicament. What's more, the master specially came to answer the doubt in your heart."

"Master, do you mean the doubts of the three little tigers, "Bai Yang", "Bai Xing" and "Bai Yue" who followed me in the previous life?" Apart from this, Meng Xunqin felt that they had no other doubts.

"That's right, those three little tigers."

"Are they related to our Aoyang, Ang Xing and Qingyue?" Murong Hanfeng also asked his guess.

"Ahahaha...that's right! Your real bodies in previous lives were real dragons and phoenixes, and the lives you conceived are naturally extraordinary. But your previous lives are destined not to be perfect. Therefore, your children will naturally not be born However, God is grateful for your sincerity and love, and specially allowed the gods to draw a trace of aura from the three spirit beads that are destined to become your children and transform them into cubs of ancient spirit beasts in the world, so that they can accompany you in another way After a few years of staying together. It's just that when they turned into spirit beasts, apart from carrying the aura of your children, they were indeed just beasts."

"But Wang Ben and your Yue'er are a romantic couple, but your daughter was destined not to be born in the previous life. Therefore, Bai Yue, who has the aura of your daughter, has something to do with Wang Ben."

"As for what is involved and what will happen to them, those of you who have experienced it should know best, so there is no need for the master to say more."

When the white-haired old man said this, even if Murong Hanfeng and his lover didn't fully understand, they roughly understood many things.

Among other things, at least they believe that their daughter and son-in-law will also get a happy ending like them!