The Three-Life Stone

As a nanny, Hua Xiaoyao can basically participate in the whole process. There are many things she cannot intervene in. She doesn't care much about it. After all, it is difficult to treat everyone equally, especially now that they all have their own mothers and someone to take care of them. Hua Xiaoyao is already very satisfied to be able to watch and follow it with her own eyes. In the future, her children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

Hua Xiaoyao knew that Lin Xuan and Lin Yue might come out of the palace to find her again, but it would not be like before, so it didn’t matter.

After the wedding banquet, Hua Xiaoyao followed him to the Qianqing Palace to meet the man she had been thinking about. Usually, this man would look for her occasionally, but this was the first time she looked for him in all these years. The palace was different from the outside world. Lin Mo dismissed everyone. Xiao Muzi and Xiao Shunzi guarded the door. There were only Hua Xiaoyao and Lin Mo in the hall.

Lin Mo burst out laughing: "You really look old in this outfit. It's a good thing you thought of playing the role of a nanny."

Hua Xiaoyao's eyes were full of smiles but she didn't laugh out loud. She just sighed: "I'm not young anymore. It's just right for me to play the role of a nanny. I wonder if Mo Yuan dislikes me like this."

Lin Mo pretended to be thinking seriously and said with a smile: "I like them all."

Hua Xiaoyao walked to Lin Mo and pressed his shoulders again and again, gently patting his back: "That's good, Mo Yuan seems to be the same as before."

Hua Xiaoyao still feels inferior, especially in this outfit. Lin Mo is still as handsome as ever, while she doesn't know if she is pretending to be a nanny or she is really old. She looks at the traces of time left by the bronze mirror every day.

Lin Mo felt the change in Hua Xiaoyao's aura, and his smiling eyes revealed three points of affection: "Xiaoyao has grown old, so how can we know that Mo Yuan has not grown old? Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. In Xiaoyao's eyes, Mo Yuan is the same as before, and in Mo Yuan's eyes, Xiaoyao is still that little girl, she has never changed."

Hua Xiaoyao burst into laughter, they say people are free from doubts at forty, but Hua Xiaoyao doesn't feel that way at all.

Lin Yue had a child in his prime years, about two years after his wedding. It was just the right time for Liu Cheng to concentrate on his career and spend some time as a couple. Lin Xuan's date came later. Zhu An was younger, and Lin Xuan doted on her so much that he was reluctant to let her go. It was only after more than three years that they were forced to have a child under pressure.

Hua Xiaoyao began to pretend to be a nanny, looking after her daughter on one side and her daughter-in-law on the other side. Fortunately, their time were staggered, and Hua Xiaoyao first held her granddaughter and then her grandson.

The births of the emperor's granddaughter and grandson brought some fresh life force to a group of people in the palace.

As the children were born one after another, Hua Xiaoyao felt that she was now a grandmother. Looking back on the past, it was as if Lin Xuan and Lin Yue were still crying for food. Since they were rarely together, she especially cherished the days they spent together and watched the children learn to read and run.

Now they are all parents.

Duanmu Zhi was right. Lin Xuan had always wanted to be a free and easy prince, but now he had more people to protect, his sister, his wife, his son, his niece. If Lin Mo abdicated, he would not trust someone else to take that position. Even if that person behaved reassuringly, he was afraid that power would blind him, and then this stable life would be broken.

When Lin Mo was famous, he passed the position to Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan did not participate in the selection. The Duanmu family gave a woman to the position of lady, and chose another lady to check and balance Lin Xuan. There were only the queen and two ladies in Lin Xuan's harem, so as not to completely neglect the ladies. Lin Xuan and Zhu An had a deep relationship, and Zhu An was not a petty person.

Every day when Lin Xuan returned to Zhu An, he would act like a spoiled child and say that it was difficult to be an emperor, and that his father had finally gotten through it, but he didn't know when he would get through it himself. Zhu An felt very safe when he saw this grown man who always acted like a child in front of him.

It's not that she doesn't know Lin Xuan's domineering and majestic side. Just the fact that he can be so diverse in front of her makes her know that she is always winning. She doesn't mind if Lin Xuan always stays like this. She will be a good wife to him, and if possible, she can also be his military advisor.

Lin Mo came to Taohuajian, where Hua Xiaoyao was sewing clothes for children.

"Why don't you take more rest?"

"These are what Xuanxuan and Yueyue wore when they were children. Children can wear these to enjoy their blessing and make them easier to take care of."

Lin Mo sat on the bamboo chair: "Why, you still believe this."

"Hahaha, the idea of ​​wearing clothes from many families and enjoying the blessings of many families is not entirely true. The materials that Xuanxuan and Yueyue wear are all top-notch, and now the materials are even more comfortable. So let's change them. It's very sentimental. I believe they won't mind letting their children continue to wear the clothes they wear."

"Xiaoyao, I promised to take you around before. Now our children are doing well, our husband is doing well, and our children and grandchildren are doing well. In the remaining days of my life, if you don't mind an old man like me, I will accompany you on your journey."

"Okay, wait until I finish sewing these." Hua Xiaoyao said in a calm tone, tears wet her eyes. She thought that this was the end of her life, but she didn't expect Lin Mo still remembered it.

I don't know if Lin Mo's nature was released because he was old. He accompanied Hua Xiaoyao on travels, learned to play the flute, carried the flute with him, and played a tune from time to time while boating on the lake. He also teased Hua Xiaoyao. It's true that he has a unique character in his old age.

Hua Xiaoyao was often embarrassed by Lin Mo. She was an old woman, but she still blushed like a young man. In those ten years, there was an old couple in every corner of the world. They held hands tightly and walked leisurely. They looked like children playing and fighting, or like an old couple walking quietly.

Ten years later, the old couple disappeared from the ends of the earth and returned to Taohuajian. In the bamboo house of Taohuajian, the old man was very old. Old Ou muttered dissatisfiedly: "I told you so many times at the beginning that you should take care of your health no matter how busy you are. Your health is the most important thing, but you just didn't listen. Even if you do something, what's the use if your body is not good? I am still pretty strong now."

The old man lay in bed and listened to these words without refutation: "Yes, yes, I should have listened to you at the beginning."

He knew that he would do the same thing even if he had the chance to do it all over again, and she knew it too, but she couldn't help but think about it. They had clearly agreed to be together for a lifetime, but now he was leaving first. How could she bear to let him go?

At night, Lao Ou played a tune, which was the one the old man taught her when he was young. Lao Ou suffered from insomnia, and he kept repeating the tune that night, as if he was still behind her. His fingers were faintly bleeding, but he didn't feel the pain. Until dawn, the old man was still asleep and didn't wake up. A crystal tear slid across Hua Xiaoyao's eyes, and she sang a song.

Like a thread pulling the waste collection road

The lump in the throat is itchy and seems to be there but not there

I want to vomit but can't in my smile for your peace of mind

I just want you and your partner to be together so that I can recover from my illness

We are inseparable, just waiting for you to be captured by another opponent

I thought my black hair wouldn't take the rest of my life to measure

But I dragged my body and found the happiness I was looking for along the way

Still tied to your shoulder, or is it actually waiting for me to let go?

Then the kite with a broken string will fly straight to heaven

I never realized that the promises that bound me could not be fastened

My hair is all black, but I am too lazy to let it fall out even though it will turn white

You have drawn my thoughts to me, who wants to be entangled in heaven?

Then tear the body apart, it is hard to break, but I am unwilling to give it up

Is it true that love itself is lovely because it is bound?

But you and I held hands, but there was no rope

This time, no one asked her what she meant. Now, she was accompanied by the little maid that Lin Yue and Lin Xuan had found for her after she came back. No one would dare to ask, "Miss, what are you singing?" No one would ask, "Miss, it's very nice. Do you have any other folk songs?"

I think Dongxue should have her own life after getting married. Over the years she has been with Lin Mo, only the guards have followed her from a distance to protect her safety without much involvement. The two of them are just like an ordinary couple, doing everything by themselves.