I was born again, and he loved me

"Wah, wake up!"

I heard a familiar voice in a daze, and the pain in my head made me frown.

The voice in my ear is still continuing, I opened my eyes with difficulty, and the goal is a light pink mosquito net, which is familiar.

A figure gradually became clear before my eyes, and then I saw my mother, long dead, in front of me.

At this moment, no matter what, I do not want to tube, directly into the mother's arms, tightly holding the mother's waist, crying loudly, all grievances vent out.

"Mom, Mom, I miss you so much."

Wu mother a leng, also did not think much, gently touched my hair, as I remember the way.

"Don't cry, like a little cat, Mom is not here?"

Looking suddenly like a child dependent on their own daughter, only feel that the last time two people hold together, it has been many years.

"Mom, mom," I was wrong. I shouldn't have acted so willfully.

The picture of the death of the family once again appeared, and I held my mother more tightly by the fear in my heart.

"No, no, mom's here."

Mother may feel my fear, a gentle comfort, the hand did not pat my back.

My mood gradually calmed down, obediently dependent on the warm arms of the mother, no longer want to leave the warm arms of the mother.

My mind is full of blood in the courtyard house, the blood flowing in the ground dyed red my skirts, also dyed red my eyes.

I remember being so angry that a fishy smell came out of my throat and my eyes rolled over.

When I fainted, two voices sounded faintly in my ear, but I could not hold on, and I did not know who it was.

After falling into the darkness, I looked at a novel, that is, the book, like a spectator, and I realized that I was only a vicious woman written by someone else.

All of us are paper people created by that man on a whim.

"You girl, once fell into the water, how is it like a changed person, so dependent on mother?"

Just as I was thinking, a rich and pleasant voice sounded from the door.

I looked up and a tall figure came in. The bearer has a gentle smile on his face, a slender body, a handsome face, and a dirty bag of green clothes is hard to wear him out of the same feeling.

"Brother"

I looked at the man in front of me, finally calm down the mood, and began to surge up, eyes slightly red, tears filled the eyes.

"What is this, who bullied our family unruly big miss, this are crying" Wu Chiao smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, eyes flashed sharp.

"No, no one bullied me... Brother, I'm sorry."

Looking at the eyes of the vibrant people, think of those days of their unreasonable, the bottom of my heart waves of pain.

It was Wu Chip's turn to be stunned, he looked at the weak person, beautiful face is now pale and weak, the eyes have no innocent brilliance, more than a trace of calm and vicissitudes, he did not know what happened to make her so change.

"You... Mother, Ah Hua is not really in the head!"

He suspected that his sister had been taken away.

"You kid, what are you talking about? I think you're crazy."

Wu mother looked at the son without skin and face, could not help but gently hit his shoulder.

I looked at being beaten, still smiling brother, face unconsciously raised a pale smile, really happy to go back to the past, but also meet their own family.

But I do not know why, the person in front of me and the memory of the man wearing armor, a fierce face, but full of gentle eyes coincide together.

The heart can not help but a tight, hard to breathe.

Wu chip and wu mother look at each other, they are not unaware of the changes of Wu Hua, from the beginning of her wake up, quietly looking at them, eyes never leave, as if the next second they will disappear.

In the evening, Wu Fu came to see me in a hurry, and saw that I had nothing to do, and the heart that I had been holding was gradually put down.

Then he hurried to his study.

I know my father is so busy because it has been raining heavily these days and the northernmost town of Qin 'an City has been flooded.