My Little Mom is the Richest

It was a beautiful night, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky and a few scattered stars beside it. Looking at it, Jun Riyue thought of last year's Mid-Autumn Night, which was a joy she had never experienced before. At that time, he had just entered junior high school, and his parents took him and Ling Yun to camp. The family set up two small tents, set up a fire in the middle, and grilled the fragrant fish. It was the trophy that Dad took Ling Yun and fought with him all afternoon during the day. I still remember that there was such a bright moon and a few stars in the sky that day. My father seemed to be smiling very happily that day. Mo Lingyun didn’t seem to be as annoying as usual that day. My mother seemed to be particularly gentle to me that day. One day I seemed to be dreaming. That day seemed particularly beautiful, and even the bonfire was particularly lovely. At that time, I was still thinking about whether such a rare scene would happen again in the future, but now it seems that it will never happen again. God is such an irony. At that time, the family was happy, but now he is like a lost dog. Why? Why are there obviously the same starlight, the same moon, the same bonfire... Wait, there are no people in this deep mountain and old forest, and I don't know how to make a fire. Where does this fire come from? He was startled and hurriedly looked for the light source, only to see a fire snake moving in his direction, and the speed was not slow.

The beating firelight in the dark night brought Jun Riyue panic. Thinking of the scene in his dream just now, he was shocked: when he escaped from the brothel that day, he was afraid that Xu Zhihan had not left Baihua Town, so he would cause trouble. She must have known that there was such a big movement, and she would definitely send someone to catch her again. If she fell into her hands again, she would probably never be reincarnated. Looking at the dark top of the mountain, it was so dark that he didn't know if there would be wild animals. What if he escaped from the people at the bottom of the mountain but was eaten by wild animals? Looking at the firelight under my feet, I saw that it was even closer, and I could already vaguely see the government uniforms on those people. Were they just captured by them? No, we must not just sit back and wait for death. Jun Riyue finally made up her mind, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he used too much force and accidentally kicked a few stones at his feet to the bottom of the mountain. This alarmed the group of people, and they heard someone shout loudly: "Who is it?...He's heading to the top of the mountain! Everyone, hurry up and chase!" A group of people accelerated towards the top of the mountain.

When Jun Riyue heard someone calling him from behind, he was frightened to death. He didn't care and ran forward when he saw the road. Along the way, I fell down and got up, and fell down again. I don’t know where the stone rubbed off a piece of my skin, and I don’t know which branch left its mark on my body. , there was only one word in Jun Riyue’s mind: run!

When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.

——Tang Gaopian's "Confronting the Snow"

Twelve years later, in winter, Qingxu Palace.

The snow was falling, whitening the jade steps and stone beasts, the red walls and green tiles, the pavilions and pavilions, and the jade trees on the rockeries. In an instant, the world was a vast expanse. Just after the morning meeting, a group of ministers walked out of the hall one after another. The servants carefully stepped on the vast white snow and walked forward to wrap shawls around their masters, handed over the heater, held up umbrellas, and prepared to leave. . ,,.