Tang Sect Master in City

"If I had not entered Tang Feng's body earlier, this kind mother of mine would have definitely missed tonight's wish!" Tang Bohu looked at Mo Xinlian and an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.

Mother, no matter how long we leave, no matter how far we leave, she will always look at the door, waiting for us, her children to come home. This sort of love was absolutely the most sincere and eternal emotion in the world.

Tang Bohu could not bear to see Mo Xinlian's expression, her footsteps had unconsciously quickened, and the sound of footsteps could be heard from the vast alleyway.

"Feng!" When Mo Xinlian heard the footsteps that sounded like heavenly music, she was excited. She stood up and quickly walked to the door, "Feng, Feng, did you come back?" The alley was shrouded in darkness, and Mo Xinlian could not even see the shadow of a person. However, from the sound of hurried footsteps, she could feel that it was the sound of flesh and blood.

When he walked closer, Tang Bohu noticed that this mother, who was only in her early forties, had actually pulled out a few strands of black hair in advance under the pressure of life.

Judging from the shape of her face, Mo Xinlian should have been an absolute beauty when she was young. But now, her beautiful appearance had lost all color.

"Mother!" I'm back. "

Tang Bohu almost blurted out 'mother', but when he remembered that his address now was different, he immediately changed his address. When he called out his mother's name, Tang Bohu felt as if a huge boulder was placed in his heart, and his entire body felt at ease.

Tang Bohu himself never thought that he would call out so casually.

No matter what was said, the flesh and blood of this body was bestowed upon him by the mother in front of him. Tang Bohu could still feel the connection between their blood and flesh, even if it were a soul.

"It's good that you're back!" Mo Xinlian saw Tang Bohu stepping through the doorstep, then immediately closed the door, the expression on his face slowly becoming relaxed, as though he had just relaxed a bit, and said: "Go, mom will bring you a cup of water to take care of your body."

Tang Bohu did not reject his, he only watched as his mother held up the water bottle and gently washed the cups once. Then, she slowly poured the hot water into the cup, using her heart to do so.

This process of pouring water seems to give a perfect interpretation of the word mother love. Tang Bohu did not speak, and quietly enjoyed the feeling of being cared for.

"Feng, come, drink while it's hot." Mo Xinlian poured some water and gave it to Tang Bohu.

"Thank you, Mom!"

Tang Bohu took the cup and lightly took a sip. Before he put down the cup, his entire body shivered and his eyes stared intently at the wrinkled envelope on the table. Tang Bohu recognized that envelope, which Tang Feng had thrown into the trash can when he was still alive.

That image was clearly imprinted in Tang Bohu's mind: Under the summer heat, a young man dressed in plain clothes slid the envelope in his hands from his fingers down to the dim trash can. That clear muffled sound shattered the young man's heart.

After fusing with Tang Feng's memories, Tang Bohu could deeply understand just how difficult this decision Tang Feng made at that time was.

Now, this envelope had miraculously appeared in front of Tang Bohu like an atomic bomb, causing an intense shock in Tang Bohu's heart. It was unknown whether it was because of Tang Feng's memories, or because Tang Bohu had subconsciously accepted that he was Tang Feng.

"Mom, this …" Tang Bohu hesitated in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. The white envelope was lying on the table, making Tang Bohu feel as if he was hallucinating.

"Child, you've always been careless since you were young and loved to drop things." Mo Xinlian smiled lovingly as she picked up the letter and took out the notice, "Now you've actually lost such an important thing. If it wasn't for Mom seeing it, where would you have gone to report it?"

"Report?" Tang Bohu was startled, but immediately understood, and in his heart he silently accepted the truth. Previously, when Tang Feng threw away the notice, it was because he did not want to burden the family, but now that Tang Bohu had taken over the family's body, Tang Bohu was confident that in the future, not only would he not burden the family, but he would also make his mother live a better life!

At the same time, when Tang Bohu thought about how he could personally experience his modern life as a student, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Under the dim oil lamp, mother and son spoke to each other in harmony, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

However, the mother and son duo had a tacit understanding of each other so that they didn't have any sensitive topics to talk about in advance.

A wise son cannot be a mother!

Of course, Mo Xinlian knew that her son's acceptance notice wouldn't be lost in the trash for no reason. However, she maintained her silence and didn't mention anything about it, because this involved her son's pride. Furthermore, she understood the reason behind her son's actions.

As a mother, she felt helpless. She could only do her best to let her son go to university peacefully.

What made Mo Xinlian happy was that after his son saw the notice of admission, although he was shocked, he did not resist. This made Mo Xinlian feel gratified, she had thought that his son would need his advice before he would be willing to go to university.

At the same time, Tang Bohu also understood one thing, if he threw away the notice of admission, he would not be picked up so easily. Furthermore, he threw the trash can down, the only explanation being, his mother Mo Xinlian, flipping over the trash can …

A sharp pain faintly came from within Tang Bohu's heart. He forcefully endured the aching in his heart and secretly made a decision. From now on, he would definitely not let his mother suffer any more! This was the first thing that Tang Bohu urgently wanted to do after arriving at this modern era.

"Mom, is Xiao Yue asleep?"

Tang Bohu was worried that he would not be able to hold back his tears if he continued thinking about it. He asked immediately, Tang Yue was not Tang Bohu's biological sister, but rather someone that Mo Xinlian adopted on a stone bench in a park! However, Tang Feng was extremely fond of her.

"Yue Er, she went to sleep the moment she finished her homework. It's not good for a little girl to stay up late." Mo Xinlian said with a smile. She also liked this adopted daughter of hers a lot, and treated her as her own daughter.

That night, Tang Bohu chatted with his mother for a long time. Until the oil lamp was gradually weakening until it was extinguished.

Tang Bohu's room was extremely narrow, other than a bed and a table, there was no more space. Lying on the hard bed, Tang Bohu's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts.

Life, will undoubtedly add a little trouble for people. In this era, Tang Bohu did not know if his own painting could still be sold at the sky-high price back in the Ming Dynasty.

Tang Bohu thought about it and then slowly fell asleep. Before going to sleep, Tang Bohu made a decision. It was now July, and there were still two months until the beginning. The first was to earn money to support his family and study, and the second was to give himself a chance to get to know the modern world.

In these three days, Tang Bohu did not do anything else but stayed at home to accompany his mother and check on his sister's homework. Just as Tang Bohu's sister, Tang Yue, finished high school, she had levelled up by two in September! The family of three enjoyed themselves to the fullest.

One day ago, Tang Bohu asked his mother to go out to work and earn some money, Mo Xinlian thought for a bit, and agreed. Now that his son had grown up, it was time for him to go out and have a look. Although he was reluctant, his son's future was the most important.