Chapter 1037: Simple warm

The first thousand and thirty-seventh chapter simple warmth
"Squad leader, can you give it up?"
At the entrance of the main hall, Yang Chen slowly put away the Dragon Sword, looking at Ling Yuyao who came out of the hall, Yang Chen said with a smile.
Ling Yuyao's face flushed, and when she glanced at the few stone pillars he had cut off beside her, she gritted her teeth with anger.
This guy is really a scumbag?
How can someone demolish someone else's house if they disagree? What's more, I was so kind to him before, it really didn't give me face!
The hall was ruined to be like this, how can he live this time...
But before Ling Yuyao had time to attack, a figure suddenly rushed out, thumped and got into Ling Yuyao's arms.
Ling Yuyao looked down and saw that Bao'er's face was looking at her quietly, her small face was covered with tears, crying pears and rain, it looked distressed.
Seeing the appearance of the other party, Ling Yuyao's heart softened, and the original anger disappeared in an instant, turning into full distress.
"Boer, you..." Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, feeling like something choked in her throat.
"Uuuuu, mother, do you want me anymore?"
Hearing Ling Yuyao's words, Bao'er cried directly, her two small hands tightly grasped Ling Yuyao's waist, she seemed to have used her life's strength and refused to let go.
Ling Yuyao stretched out her hand and broke it forcefully, but she could not break Bo'er's hand.
"Ugh!"
Ling Yuyao sighed and said softly, "Boer, why are you doing this? We shouldn't meet each other..."
"Why?" Bo'er whimpered and said, "Mother, you are Bo'er's mother, why shouldn't you meet? Do you want me? Do you hate Boer?"
"No, of course not..." Upon hearing this, Ling Yuyao quickly said: "Of course I won't hate you, but..."
Speaking of this, Ling Yuyao's eyes dodged a bit, her shell teeth bit her red lips and whispered: "It's just that I owe you, I no longer deserve to be your mother. And you also found your biological mother. How am I qualified to be your mother again?"
"Whether you are qualified or not is not your decision!"
Yang Chen took a step forward, looked at Ling Yuyao, and said seriously: "Whether you are qualified or not, shouldn't it be up to Bo'er? If you don't see Boer because of the so-called guilt in your heart, don't you think it is right for Bao'er? Is it too cruel?"
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao's body trembled, and two lines of tears slid down her face.
Bo'er lowered her head and said Nuonuo, "Mother, I know you did not mean it, so Bo'er never complained about my mother. If it weren't for my mother, Bo'er would have starved to death in the wilderness... …"
Bao'er's words made Ling Yuyao's eye sockets instantly wet, and the line of defense in her heart collapsed layer by layer.
She opened her mouth and asked in a trembling voice: "Boer, when I left you behind, do you really blame me?"
Hearing this, Boer shook his head vigorously, and cried and said: "Mother, Boer never blames the mother, mother, don't you leave Boer, okay?"
"In the past few years, Bao'er has been listening to what her father and mother said, and has been practicing seriously. Now that Bao'er has grown up, she can already protect her."
"If anyone dares to say anything, Bo'er will beat her!" Bo'er said, shaking her fist, and said seriously.
Seeing the other party's silly and cute look, Ling Yuyao's heart melted completely, and she hugged Bo'er, and whispered: "Sorry, Boer, it's my mother who was wrong, and my mother will never leave it again. You are alone, can you forgive me?"
Hearing this, Bo'er was taken aback for a moment, and then tears gushed out uncontrollably. She hugged Ling Yuyao's waist and burst into tears.
This cry kept circling in the cold Guanghan Palace, and the mother and daughter hugged and wept. This touching scene made many people around them wet their eyes.
The great elder was crying so hard that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
The second elder secretly wiped tears from the side.
Even the cruel and ruthless Three Elders secretly shed a few tears at this moment.
This warmth scene has infected many people, even in the cold Guanghan Palace, everyone feels warm.
Yang Chen sighed with emotion in his heart.
Bo'er is his daughter, and because of him, Bo'er has suffered from childhood. This time, he was able to personally send Bao'er to Ling Yuyao's side, which was a little compensation for Bao'er.
"Cuckoo!"
The big toad groaned, as if even it was moved, and there were tears in the frog's eyes.
Yang Chen joked: "They say that beasts are ruthless, you guys still cry? I didn't cry, what can you cry?"
"Guck!" The big toad yelled, turning his head, as if he didn't want to talk to someone like Yang Chen.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand, patted the cooing head of the big toad, and said: "Okay, it's their mother and daughter's business next, let's not This is getting in the way, you can go with me!"
Yang Chen said, just no matter if Gu Gu is willing or not, he directly pulled its chain, which is the slippers, and walked forward.
Seeing Yang Chen and Gugu leaving, the surrounding elders also knew immediately, they all left silently, leaving the venue to Ling Yuyao and Baoer.
"mother."
Bo'er grabbed Ling Yuyao's hand and whispered: "Mother, do you know that Bo'er has dreamed of her mother several times in these years. I can meet again like this, Bo'er doesn't know how many times I have thought about it. Bo'er is really happy to be able to finally achieve it once."
Listening to Bao'er's words, Ling Yuyao's nose was sour, and the tears that had just stopped almost burst.
Bo'er raised her head, grinning on her pink face, and said happily, "Mother, Bo'er has a lot to say to her mother, mother, you must have a lot to say to Bo'er, right? "
Ling Yuyao nodded, kissed Bo'er's forehead, and said with a smile: "Mother also wants to know how you have been in these years, Bo'er, can you tell your mother?"
"Of course!"
Bao'er smiled slightly, took Ling Yuyao's palm, and walked slowly in the snow.
She slowly told Ling Yuyao what had happened over the years, with a happy smile on her small face from time to time.
And Ling Yuyao didn't speak from beginning to end, just listened quietly. When he heard happy things, Ling Yuyao would be happy with them, and when he heard sad things, Ling Yuyao would be sad with them.
The two held hands, walking in the snow as they did sixteen years ago. Time seems to have stagnated at this moment, warm and eternal.