Tang Qing
12 My son has a spirit, come and go

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Pan Jiaojiao walked out of the Governor's Mansion with a basket of needles and thread, her eyes a little dull.

She wasn't like this before. Although her husband had died and her family wasn't as wealthy as before, she still had a son. With her son by her side and watching him grow up day by day, Lady Pan's heart was incomparably at ease. She also had a goal to live on.

However, who knew that the child would still remember his father's hatred and actually take revenge on Shi San 'er! Shi San 'er had already defected to the government and became a soldier of the imperial court. He had even become a halberd commander. Why would that silly child dare to assassinate him?

This father and son were equally stubborn!

Pan Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and cursed her dead man. That bastard, he knew that Li Xiaochang had rebelled, he knew that Shi San was Li Xiaochang's lawless soldier, so he gave the pair of boots to him for nothing. How could it not be worth his life, causing his son to die with him?

Lady Pan was only 34 or 35 years old now, but her spirit was like an old woman in her sixties or seventies. She had no ambition, so she was just living.

"Stop!"

The soldier holding the halberd at the entrance of the Governor's Mansion suddenly raised his halberd horizontally and blocked in front of her.

The halberd wielder glared at Lady Pan." Your waist is bulging. What's stuffed inside? Stop and check!"”

"Meat! That was meat! Mine!"

Lady Pan was furious. She pinched a chunk of flesh on her waist and shouted at the halberd wielder,""This isn't my first day working in the Governor's Office. Ah! What do you think I'm hiding in my waist? Come, come, touch it!"

Pan Niangzi closed in step by step. The halberd wielder was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so how could he be her opponent? He was frightened by her and retreated repeatedly.

"Alright, alright, Pan Niangzi, Little Ding is also pursuing official business!”

The halberd leader, Qiao Erlang, rushed over and glared at the halberd wielder before turning to Lady Pan."Little Ding is new here, and there are many people going in and out of the residence. He doesn't recognize him. Haha, don't blame him! Don't blame me!"

Lady Pan glared at Little Ding."You brat, grow some eyes in the future. Don't think that you're easy to bully just because your mother is dead and your man has lost his son.”

Pan Niangzi angrily left the manor door and vaguely heard Qiao Erlang scolding Xiaoding from behind."You brat, why did you provoke that woman? That woman's husband died and her son was just beheaded by the Imperial Court.”

Pan Niangzi snorted and hurriedly took a few steps forward. Suddenly, her tears could not stop flowing. That bastard was killed for a pair of boots, and that stupid son was beheaded by the imperial court to avenge his father. She was left all alone. How could she endure for the rest of her life?

Lady Pan cried as she walked, her eyes swollen like walnuts. When they arrived at their house, Pan Niangzi suddenly saw that the fence door was open. Her heart tightened. There were still a few old hens in the yard. Did they attract thieves?

Pan Niangzi hurried into the courtyard and saw a child beggar in ragged clothes sleeping under the persimmon tree. Lady Pan threw down her sewing basket and picked up a stick from the corner of the wall. She glared angrily and rushed over. Before she even arrived, a loud cry rang out," Oh heavens, what kind of heartless Qi Suo 'er is bullying me…"

The crying stopped abruptly. Lady Pan raised her stick and looked at the beggar sleeping under the persimmon tree in astonishment. Her whole body shivered as if she had malaria."You…You…"

Li Xian had already been awakened by her cry. When he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged woman standing in front of him. In an instant, memories of Li Xian flooded his mind.

Six or seven years ago, Lady Pan was still a famous beauty in this alley. Although she was over thirty years old, she was still charming and charming. However, since she had killed her husband and raised her son alone, she did not care about dressing up.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old youth was at his peak when it came to eating. The people of the later generations would definitely imagine that a young man who was growing up had a big appetite and could eat well. It was enough to make a poor family unable to make ends meet.

Children from poor families should come out to work at the age of twelve or thirteen to help their families. Li Xian, however, had run into some kind of evil. He only asked around, and whenever he heard that someone was good at fighting, he would curry favor with them and learn martial arts. Other than that, he did nothing else. This way, he could eat even more.

However, this Lady Pan spoiled her son and would never let him suffer from hunger and cold. She sold her makeup mirror, pawned jewelry, and worked to earn money. She forcefully pulled her son into a young man, but her face gradually aged and her body became bloated.

The neighbors all said that Lady Pan's hard life had finally come to an end. Who knew that when Li Xian grew up, the first thing he did was kill people. He had killed to fulfill his filial piety, but when he was escorted to the prison, many neighbors pointed at his nose and scolded him for being unfilial and unfilial.

All kinds of memories surged into his mind. Although the person who dominated this body was Yang Bing's memory, the motherly love of Lady Pan for her son couldn't help but affect him. Li Xian's nose suddenly turned sour, and he couldn't help but roll over and kneel."Mother! Unfilial son, you're back!"

Pan Niangzi trembled and took a step back. The wooden stick in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Lady Pan stared at her son as if she had lost her soul. Her lips trembled for a long time before she suddenly cried out mournfully,"Little fish! My son ~"

Pan Niangzi wailed and rushed forward to hug Li Xian. She cried so hard that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked."My son, you're back to see your mother! You unfilial little beast! Why did you kill people for that bastard? How can you live by leaving me alone?"

Pan Niangzi hugged Li Xian and wept, but her arms were tightly wrapped around him, afraid that if she let go, her son would disappear.

Ever since her son had been sent to the capital, the day of the execution on the ninth day of the ninth month was like a knife hanging in her heart, constantly cutting her heart until it bled. On the 9th day of the 9th month, she sat alone at home in a daze. When it was time for the execution at noon, she suddenly couldn't help but cry until she fainted. She knew that from this moment on, her son, the piece of flesh that had fallen from her body, would no longer exist.

Now, her son had returned to see her. Before he reincarnated, he still remembered her as his mother. He had returned to see her.

Lady Pan was both sad and happy. She hugged her son and cried until she was out of breath. Li Xian was a little surprised at first, but after listening to Lady Pan's words, he realized that she thought he was just a soul returning. Li Xian found it both funny and sad. If the memory of Yang Bing in his consciousness still felt a little uncomfortable and alienated from Lady Pan, it had all disappeared at this moment.

Li Xian was moved and whispered in Pan Niangzi's ear,""Mother! My son is not dead! I came back alive!"

As if struck by lightning, Lady Pan quickly let go of Li Xian and looked him up and down. She said in disbelief,""My son, you…what did you say? You didn't die? Are you really not dead?"

Li Xian's nose was sore, and he said to Lady Pan,""Of course not! Mother, the sky isn't dark yet. If I'm a ghost, how can I appear?”

"Not dead? He didn't die! My son is not dead!"

Pan Niangzi squeezed Li Xian's shoulder in surprise and touched his cheek. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she looked around in horror. She pushed Li Xian and said,""Son, did you break out of prison? Run as far as you can. Mother only wants you to live. Hurry up and leave!"

Pan Niangzi's eyes were filled with fear. She was afraid that if she was a little late, the officials would rush in and capture her son again. Li Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He grabbed Lady Pan's hands and said seriously,""Mother! Don't worry! I'm not dead! I didn't escape from prison! I am…"

Li Xian hesitated for a moment, then said,""I did it because…I did it to fulfill my filial piety! Therefore, the emperor showed mercy and pardoned my sins! Mother, son is innocent now. Son is alive and without sin. Do you understand?”

"Alive? No sin? My son is alive?" Pan Niangzi looked straight at Li Xian and muttered.

Seeing Li Xian nod his head with a smile, Lady Pan rolled her eyes and fainted from joy.

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