Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 17
Chapter 18 Mother
"Nian Nian, come and taste this, mother made it by herself." Mrs. Qi walked over with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, and said with a smile.

An Mo looked helplessly at Qi's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse.

Since the invitation to have breakfast that day was rejected, after returning home, the Qi family resolutely moved into the capital's No. [-] brothel regardless of everyone's objections.The euphemistic name is: to promote the relationship between mother and daughter, but the effect is indeed significant.Let's not talk about the dignified wife of the great general who protects the country. She committed herself to the firework venue with a first-class order, and how much she touched An Mo. It was just that she prepared and delivered three meals a day, and she even combed An Mo's hair and chose clothes. , but also added a lot of jewelry.

An Mo didn't accept the clothes and jewelry, and even refused the food at first. Unable to hold back Qi's teary eyes, she had no choice but to agree to her act of delivering them in a hurry, in exchange for a satisfied smile.

"Ma'am, didn't you agree that you can only cook three meals? Otherwise, it would be good to ask me to help you. It really frustrates me to do this for a mere brothel girl in your capacity." An Mo stepped forward After taking the food plate, his attitude was no longer as blunt as before.Although it was inconvenient for her to pick up guests after Qi's moved in, which delayed the progress of the task, but this rare warmth, forgive her greed, and she wanted to have it for a while.

Time is like running water. In modern times, a week has passed.Qi's care and concern every day was not fake at all. No matter how cold An Mo's heart was, she would be melted, not to mention that she was a child who lacked love. Maternal love is indeed the greatest feeling. In just seven days, she had already made Qi's Give birth to a little intimacy and reluctance.

Qi's family spends most of their time here every day, except for going back to their room when going to bed, the rest of the time is spent in Tianzi No. [-] with An Mo.

Jiang Yi didn't hide An Mo's short hair from her parents. After seeing it, Qi went to find someone to learn the craft, and changed An Mo's hairstyle every day. The shoulder-length short hair can change into different looks in her hands. With a few hair accessories, An Mo looked even more charming.The Qi family who watched said directly: My daughter looks good in every way.And when Jiang Yi took time to visit his mother and sister, he bumped into them, and said: those women with long hair in a bun are the ugliest, but my sister's short hair is beautiful.The black lines filled An Mo's head, and he felt that even if he was disfigured, he could become a fairy in their eyes.

Now An Mo was tasting sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, while Qi Shi was thinking about a new hairstyle behind her.

An Mo admires the Qi family very much. She has a soft appearance and outstanding temperament. There is no trace of age on her cheeks, and she is very talented. If she was born in the same era as the eldest princess, the reputation of the most beautiful woman may change hands. .Such a person with both talent and appearance and status can also cook, and his skills are excellent, An Mo loves to eat; he has a clever mind, except that he learned the bun at the beginning, and then Qi's research by analogy many new styles.

Such a woman turned out to be his mother, how lucky...

and many more.

An Mo's thoughts stopped, and he was startled by the thought that just flashed through him.Why do you think this way? Could it be that you have subconsciously accepted her, accepted this identity, and accepted this family?
She sat on the chair in a daze in a daze, and didn't even notice that the halva in her hand fell onto the plate.It was Qi who heard the movement, walked up to An Mo, looked at her expression, waved his hands in front of her eyes, and said, "Nian Nian?"

An Mo, who came back to his senses, shook his head. The man in front of him was full of love, which she had never had before. She was very envious of those children with families, even those orphans who were adopted. The most ordinary life is a luxury for her, she has been looking forward to it for a long time but has not come, so she also gave up.The fear from the bottom of her heart prompted her to resist this kind of beauty, because she was afraid, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and she could no longer bear such a gap.

"Ma'am..." An Mo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Hey, mother is here." Mrs. Qi responded with a smile.An Mo has always refused to admit this identity, always calling herself Madam, but she has always called herself Mother, not Mother or Mother, she likes this intimate title.She is not discouraged, she believes that one day she will be able to recognize her daughter.

Mother is here... An Mo's eyes were moist in an instant. She had been looking forward to these four words in her previous life all her life...

"Nian Nian, why is Nian Nian crying?" Mrs. Qi hugged her daughter distressedly, and patted her back gently like a child.

An Mo felt that she really couldn't bear it anymore. The feeling of being surrounded by such a strong maternal love made her really happy, very happy.

"Ma'am, I can be sure that I'm not your daughter. I'm just an orphan who was abandoned and lived on the street. Now I'm the most inferior brothel girl. I really can't climb up to you." An Mo decided that long-term pain is worse than short-term It hurts, she can't do it if she has to lie to replace that "Nian Nian", every time she looks at Shang Qi's loving mother, she feels that all of this is stolen, now she really wants to give up, she can't go on like this up.

"If you don't believe me, we can do a blood test." After gritting his teeth, he finally said this sentence, which meant that all escape routes were cut off.

In the days to come, no one will say to themselves, "Mother is here"...

An Mo raised his head, trying hard to hold back the tears that kept swirling in his eyes, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I don't care about any blood test, you are my daughter." Qi did not lift her head, still holding An Mo to comfort her trembling body, her tone was calmer than An Mo expected: "My daughter is well-behaved and sensible. , graceful, and you sing so well, you are not a low class person, nor are you a wild child that no one wants, you are mother's baby."

After saying this, Mrs. Qi straightened up, put her hands on An Mo's shoulders, looked into her eyes seriously, and said word by word: "Even if there is no blood relationship, I still believe that you are me. daughter."

An Mo couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Hot, crystal-clear tears flowed down her cheeks. She threw herself into Qi's arms, and called out the title she had longed for for 20 years: "Mother!"

The Qi family was so surprised that she couldn't speak, her daughter recognized herself, recognized herself...

Over the years, everyone has told her that her daughter is dead and will never come back, but she doesn't believe it, she just thinks her daughter must still be alive, and now it seems that her persistence is right.Even though this girl has no blood relationship with him, her facial features, personality, and habits all resemble her own daughter. The Buddha must have seen his sincerity and brought her back.She hugged her daughter excitedly and shed tears.

(End of this chapter)