Ling Qi has already had her moment of, "Your children will always be six years old with pig tails and skinned knees.""If Big Sister wants to be a sister, then she should let Zhengui be a brother," Gui said lowly, he seemed to have lost the energy to shout, as he had previously.
Ling Qi flinched. Those words stung, because her own treacherous mind wouldn't let her ignore the implication. It hurt to try, a deep ache that emanated from her core. Balling her hands into fists, Ling Qi had to look away.
"I never meant it that way," she said quietly. "It.. it would just be strange for anyone to call me mother, you know?"
"Zhengui does not want to hurt Big Sister, so she is Big Sister," Zhengui agreed, scuffing at the ground with his foot. "Even if Big Sister cannot trust him to be the brother."
"I trust you, " Ling Qi said.
"It is easy to say words," Zhen said glumly.
Ling Qi closed her eyes. It really was different, she had to admit to herself. Just not in the way she had been trying to think. She simply didn't see Hanyi the same way she did Zhengui. Her first impression of that girl was a brat, messing with her on a high mountain pass. Her first impression of Zhengui was… She remembered seeing his shell split open, and his heads poking out. He was tiny and weak and utterly, utterly dependent on her in a way that no one had ever been.
That had changed, and she had changed with it. She had cultivated his strength, made him practice, made him get strong. But she could never really shake that initial feeling. The thought of Hanyi getting hurt filled her with cold anger, the thought of Zhengui getting hurt made her feel frighteningly empty, in a way that caused the meridians aligned to the Frozen Soul Serenade to thrum with resonance.
No matter how high we climb, he will be there. Even as Ling Qi climbs the heights of cultivation Zhengui will never be far behind."You didn't do it by yourself, but I was relying on you all the same," Ling Qi replied, looking down. "I… Zhengui, please understand. I am not a very good Big Sister, or… anything else. I have no idea what I'm doing. I'm just… always afraid of losing things."
"Zhen understands that Big Sister is like Miss Zeqing," the serpent hissed.
"But Gui will not leave, or disappear, no matter how fast Big Sister goes," Gui finished. "Big Sister should not always act like we will."
All too human of her, really. I suppose I'll miss that when it's gone.Ling Qi has the most amusing ability to mentally censor herself mid-thought.
She doesn't lie to herself directly but seems to rather exploit a loophole in the self reflective nature of her cultivation by not allowing herself to even finish thinking about issues that that are too personal.
We need wood and fire! I know just the turtle to provide BOTH!
But she isn't defining herself as his mother explicitly. She's admitting that he's her child, and while those things are related it doesn't mean she has to identify with the word mother. I think that they are on the border between siblings with a large age gap and mother and son, but I don't think that either answer fully collapses that superposition. It just narrows the range their relationship exists within.[X] He is my precious kin, my brother, my family, in every way that matters.
I'm less interested in LQ claiming the role of mother than I am in her claiming her role in raising him, loving, and caring for him as more than just an asset, as family. I don't think it's an exact overlap with "mother" and I don't think she should be forced to use a word she doesn't want.
The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of thewombegg. Kohatu can't claim to have taught him a single lesson, taken a single action for his benefit his entire life.
She has had clarifying conversations with Zhengui where he says to let him be the little brother, and I think she's worked towards that. However she stumbled through it in the beginning, she has mutually defined its current incarnation with Zhengui.
Families can be whatever set of folk show up to do the work, and it's okay for someone not to have a "mother"