I'm the villain's own mother

The old woman waved her hand: "Come quickly."

Mu Wanwan walked toward the sun and walked into the soft time.

"Here, here's another chicken drumstick."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Mother-in-law, there are too many, I can't eat them."

The old woman smiled and said, "Young people just want to eat more." After that, she looked at the old man. "He wants to eat, but I won't give it to him."

The old man hummed softly, said nothing, and dug into his meal.

"Lao Cheng, when I just came back, I saw a gap in the fence outside. You can go check it out after dinner."

After the old woman finished speaking, the old man raised his head and said angrily: "Okay."

After the meal was finished, Mu Wanwan wisely put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Give it to me and I'll wash it."

Mu Wanwan took the bowl and bypassed the old woman's extended hand.

"No need, mother-in-law, it's my turn."

The old woman smiled, waved her hand and let her go.

Mu Wanwan was washing the dishes while listening to the conversation between the two people outside.

"Oh! It's right under the table in the room. Take a good look."

"Is this it?"

"No! Forget it, just sit there and I'll get it myself."

When Mu Wanwan came out from the shower, she saw the old woman sitting under the eaves, looking at the old man splitting bamboo strips in the courtyard.

Seeing Mu Wanwan coming out, the old woman smiled and waved to her.

Mu Wanwan walked forward and saw that the old woman's dustpan was filled with ginkgo leaves she had picked up before.

"Mother-in-law, this leaf?"

The old woman smiled: "Just watch."

Mu Wanwan casually picked up a low stool and sat next to the old woman.

I saw her fingers flexibly twisting the ginkgo leaves together with colorful threads, and yellow flowers bloomed slowly in her hands, and even butterflies emerged.

"Don't look at our old man like this now. When he was young, he was a playboy who could charm all the girls in the city. I still remember the first time I saw him, he was wearing red clothes, which was extremely bold. At that time, I

I was just taken to the city from my old home by my family, and was tricked by my fiancé, so I almost became a sister-in-law. Thanks to him, he didn't mind that my background was lower than his, and he married me."

Mu Wanwan could see the happy smile on the old woman's face. She didn't even want to speak, as if she would break the warmth if she spoke.

"When we first got married, he didn't like me, and I seldom talked to him because of my cold temper. But then, for some reason, he started talking to me. Not only did he talk to me, but he also took me around the city.

I was running around here and there. Now when I think of those days, I still feel wonderful. After all, I didn’t live a good life when I was young, so I was very indifferent to many feelings. I didn’t even know what love is.

What, but later he taught me everything. Now that I think about it, I was not wholeheartedly devoted to him from the beginning, and even later I only vaguely felt that I liked him, but this was extremely difficult for me. Like

For a person like me, if I can have a little liking for others, it would be considered as giving all my love. But I never told him this."

Mu Wanwan listened with rapt attention, and the old woman's hands kept moving, and now she was almost finished.

"But later, his father died and his mother passed away in grief. Only my brother and us were left in the big family. It was like he had grown up overnight, and those qualities that had never been shown before were completely revealed. There is no general in the court.

When it was available, he asked for a tassel to go into battle. After returning, he wanted to withdraw from the court, but he saw that the country was in turmoil, so he stayed again. This stay lasted for thirty years, and he retired to the mountains and forests after growing up. "

After the story was told, the work in hand stopped.

After the bouquet was ready, the old woman smiled and said: "It is said that the leaves of the Yuelao tree can protect the loved ones for a long time. I made flowers for him. I hope he will be tied to me in the next life. This life is too short and not enough."

Mu Wanwan slowly stood up as she looked at the bouquet of leaves that seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.

"Ah, let me do it. My mother-in-law has something for you." The old man looked at Mu Wanwan with a puzzled look, but when he heard that the old woman had something to give him, he slowly stopped what he was doing.

She tremblingly handed the knife in her hand to Mu Wanwan, and then said awkwardly: "Don't hurt yourself, this bamboo will hurt your hand very much."

Mu Wanwan shook the knife in her hand: "It's okay, I will pay attention. Ah Weng, go find your mother-in-law."

After the old man left, Mu Wanwan continued to chop bamboo strips.

After she finished chopping, she walked towards the gap with the bamboo stick in her arms.

Seeing the gap getting smaller and smaller, Mu Wanwan smiled with satisfaction.

"Hey, the girl's job is much more precise than this old man." As she said that, the old woman handed over the porcelain bowl in her hand. "Thank you for your hard work, drink some water. You were originally a guest, but now you have become a guest."

Hard work."

Mu Wanwan drank the water in the bowl and smiled: "How could it be? I'm afraid I haven't been a craftsman for many years. I hope you don't dislike it."

The old woman smiled and said gently: "Go and see your husband. Let the old man come here."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

She passed by the courtyard and looked at the roosters strolling leisurely in the fence and the hens napping in the chicken coop, and she couldn't help but feel friendly.

The dog by the fence also found a warm place to light its head. Mu Wanwan went to tease it but didn't want to move.

Mu Wanwan smiled all the way to the door, opened the door and went in. Looking at Feng Yuan who looked pale, she turned around and closed the door.

"Have you slept enough? I heard from my mother-in-law that the day after tomorrow is the Yue Lao Festival. Please get up and accompany me to have a look."

"I just teased the big yellow dog when I passed by, but it ignored me. It's really too much."

"Do you know? Your face is as white as the goose in your mother-in-law's house. No, the goose can be darker than you."

"When are you going to wake up? It's just the two of us, and you're going to sleep like this forever?"

Feng Yuan still didn't wake up. Mu Wanwan reached out and pushed away the fabric on his wrist. The red light had faded away.

"Okay, I won't say anything to you anymore. I know you are feeling very uncomfortable and in pain. I will wait for you. My mother-in-law and others can wait for thirty years, so what are you doing these days?"

"Speaking of which, when my mother-in-law talked about her, I felt like she was talking about me. It turns out that I already like you so much."

Mu Wanwan put her warm face on Feng Yuan's hand. Feng Yuan's palm was very cold, and there were still calluses left over from sword practice. Mu Wanwan could feel the roughness underneath her face.

The hard feeling. Maybe it was because she pressed her face for too long. She could even feel the blood in her cheek beating slightly——

Together with Fengyuan's bloodline.

During lunch, Mu Wanwan fell asleep and did not wake up.

When the moon rose in the sky, Mu Wanwan did not wake up.

When the stars in the morning gradually faded away, Mu Wanwan woke up.

Opening the door, feeling the slightly cold wind, a light was already on in the kitchen.

She walked over quietly.

"Mother-in-law, do you need my help?"