I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

"That's right, that's right," Tong Mo said with a smile, saying something that he should not have said according to his personality. He changed his sitting posture and became completely lazy. "Your previous husband and mother-in-law are dead. It’s over.”

"...Huh?" Kotonoha almost jumped up from the tatami, "You, you..."

"You heard me right, they are already dead. It is really unfortunate, but it is also a blessing to be able to go to the gods early," Tong Mo said frankly. It was not obvious that he was the one who killed the people.

"Yes, it was a mistake..."

"Unfortunately, I met Mr. Bear," Tong Mo said, hiding the fact that he threw the body to the bear. He suddenly sighed in a pretentious manner, "Birds eat fruit, foxes eat birds...animals... This is how to survive.”

"It can be considered as contributing one's strength to another life, Kotonoha, what do you think?"

Kotonoha was made dizzy by what he said. People living in small villages have never heard of such things as you eating me and I eating you, and words such as saying that even if a life is buried in the soil, it will be eaten, "Yes, right..." .”

The Tong Mo in front of him seemed to be glowing, making people inexplicably feel that what he said must make sense.

"I, I don't quite understand. What you said is right..."

Tong Mo suppressed the corners of his lips that were almost raised, "Go back and rest first. When your injury is completely healed, we can come over and talk about other things."

Zuhira Kotonoha is more positive and optimistic than any of his followers. She is not defeated by suffering and will take the initiative to contact people in the church. It is no exaggeration to say that the believers in the church have a very good impression of this mother with her child.

During the days when she was recovering from her injuries, the believers who visited her in the yard next door were constantly listening to her singing songs to comfort her children. Then teach the new mother how to take care of a child.

In such comparison, the courtyard of his leader is really deserted and pitiful.

Tong Mo expressed his dissatisfaction with such a big gap. He knocked on the table twice, but unfortunately only he could hear it. After a while, he stood up and walked to the yard next door.

It was already evening, and there were still several believers sitting in Kotonoha's room. They all held wool and long needles in their hands, and their hands kept moving while talking.

"Teacher, Master," a woman with traces of time on her face noticed Tong Mo standing in the yard. She put down the things in her hands in panic, stood up quickly, and bent down to Tong Mo.

Several other people also hurriedly stood up and bent down repeatedly, "Master Cult Leader..."

There are more than 200 people in the Eternal Bliss Sect, and most of them never see Tong Mo. At first glance, Tong Mo is like a rabbit seeing a tiger, and he is very panicked.

"Good evening," Tong Mo greeted with a smile, as if he didn't see the excessive reaction of these believers. His attitude made the believers gradually relax.

Kotonoha took out a futon, "Sir Tongmo, do you want to come in?" She was not a member of the church, so Tongmo asked him to just call her by name, but Kotonoha still felt that the title 'sir' must be added.

Several believers were a little restless. It was not that they hated or were afraid of child abuse, but some people felt uncomfortable whenever they stayed with their superiors.

Several people looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes, so they all said goodbye. All the cheering people left, leaving Tongmo and Qinye staring with big eyes.

Kotonoha looked at their backs stupidly.

"Hey~~," Tong Mo sighed loudly, walked into the room and reached out to take the futon from Kotonoha's hand, "No one seems to want to see me."

"It's nothing." Qinye was still immersed in the mood that everyone had left. She suddenly heard Tong Mo's words. She hurriedly explained, feeling a little anxious in her heart, "Everyone likes you very much. They keep telling me about you. Very good people.”

She spoke faster and louder, fearing that Tong Mo would misunderstand that she was not welcome, so she quickly recounted the praises the believers had given Tong Mo in the past few days.

She looked at the young leader in front of her seriously and said, "You are very loved."

"Is that so?" Tong Mo listened to these words with great interest, "So that's it. People don't usually get close to me. I thought they didn't like me."

"Never, they just respect you too much," Qinye didn't know that Tong Mo was teasing her, and looked very serious, trying to enlighten Tong Mo, fearing that he would misunderstand the believers and lead to a bad mood.

"I understand," Tong Mo nodded, pretending to be enlightened.

Seeing that he no longer misunderstood the believers, Kotonoha breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. Inosuke was fast asleep not far away. The young mother turned her head and looked at him. The smile on her face was even softer and full of happiness.

Tong Mo followed her gaze and saw the child again.

During the snowstorm that day, his mother's body was covered with snowflakes, but he fell asleep soundly in his mother's arms without a trace of snowflakes.

"Is that Inosuke?" Tong Mo thought, and suddenly a subtle feeling arose in his heart. This feeling also appeared when he first saw the woman in front of him, as if...

It seemed like he had shouted that name countless times.

This is really interesting.

"Yes," Kotonoha's eyes turned into crescent moons.

Tong Mo stood up and walked to Inosuke, looked down at the swaddled baby for a few seconds, then knelt down and reached out his hand to pinch the little guy's face without hesitation.

The baby's face isn't very fat, either, since his mother is so thin.

The discomfort on his face made Inosuke open his eyes. He was about to cry when he was attracted by Tongmo's rainbow-like eyes, "Ah~~"

The little guy had never seen such a beautiful color before, and was a little dumbfounded.

Tong Mo didn't know why, so he poked and prodded, "Why are you so stupid?"

"How can there be?" Even if it is the leader who has the grace to save his life, Kotonoha, as a mother, feels that the other party really cannot speak, "Inosuke is so cute."

Master Tongmo really has no vision, Inosuke is so cute.

"Wow wow wow~~~" Inosuke finally couldn't bear it and cried loudly.

Tong Mo was stunned, "Ah, stop crying,"

He had a headache and ordered Inosuke not to cry. But how could a baby who was several months old listen to him? Naturally, it kept crying. The young leader could only reach out and pinch the baby's mouth into a duck's mouth.

"Woooooo~~~"

It's another way to stop a child from crying.

"Tōmo-sama~~~" Kotonoha took away Tōmo's hand gently but firmly, picked up Inosuke who cried even more miserably, patted the baby's back gently, and sang a song to comfort the baby.

The singing voice is gentle and beautiful, with inexplicable magic, making the whole room incredibly warm.

Inosuke gradually stopped crying, opened his pupils inherited from his mother, and looked at his mother who was singing the song quietly, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

Kotonoha kissed Inosuke's forehead before putting him down again.

"Master Tongmo, please don't do this next time," there was no blame in Kotonoha's tone, she just told Tongmo about this matter seriously, "Children's skin is very delicate, they will feel uncomfortable."

Tong Mo tilted his head slightly and stared at Qin Ye. When he heard her words, he blinked his eyes and said "oh" and said in a long tone, "I know~~~"

He said.