Chapter Ninety-Three: The One Who Loves You the Most

It was a familiar face of Tang Meng, but at this moment, Tang Meng needed to look up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 A wide, warm palm gently caresses the top of his head.

"Child, learn to be strong and say goodbye to your grandparents...... "My father said to Tang Meng.

Xiao Tang Meng nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Son, we're going to pick you up. Go to the big city to play......" said the mother gently.

Xiao Tang Meng looked back at his grandparents and smiled kindly, but waved his hand to him a little cruelly. So Tang Meng got into his father's and mother's car and looked at the mountains and mountains flying outside the car window. A patch of green kept skimming Tang Meng's eyes, making him not want to say anything. I don't know what to say to recount the long-lost warmth with my strange father and mother.

"Tang Meng, why don't you speak. Tell your mother how you've been doing all these years?" asked my mother, turning her head from her front seat happily.

But Xiao Tang Meng just looked at his mother with a smile, this face that he had no memory, although the call of blood connection made Xiao Tang Meng feel so kind.

"Tang Meng, answer your mother's question. My father said casually as he drove.

"Gee, how long has it been since my son has seen his mother? The mother pretended to be upset and counted down his father.

"Well, you have a point. I can't even say anything about you with this Ph.D. Father said helplessly.

As a result, my mother was unwilling, and her eyebrows were upside down, so she began to argue with her father about right and wrong, and her mother was still so beautiful at that time, and she was a good match for her father, who seemed to be honest and gentle, but her mother's ability to count people was far beyond her father's......

Xiao Tang Meng looked at it blankly, and suddenly an inexplicable thing poured into his body, warm, although it still did not melt the ice in his heart.

"Son, don't blame us. It's all because of work, and the country needs parents to build it. The father sighed for a long time, and then added, "But, you have to remember that we are still concerned about you, otherwise how could we come to pick you up? We are the people who love you the most and cherish the most in this world." ”

"I didn't expect you to say such a sensual thing, unlike you, Comrade Tang?" the mother quipped.

Xiao Tang Meng didn't speak, but that sentence kept echoing in his mind.

"In this world, we are the ones who love you the most?" Xiao Tang Meng muttered, a little in a trance.

Suddenly, Tang Meng found that his body suddenly became taller, and he was still holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, but there was a familiar face in front of him, it was Zhao Zhuwu. There was a smile on her face, but there was no bitterness in it. Her chest was tinged with a poignant red, slowly seeping into her white clothes.

"Dance?" Tang Meng asked in disbelief.

Zhao Zhuwu slowly fell into his arms, and a shocking blush flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Tang Meng, in fact, I ...... I still like you the most......" Zhao Zhuwu struggled with every word, but she still endured it and said, "I think I'm ...... I'm the ...... in this world Most...... I love you the most......"

Tang Meng wanted her to stop talking, so he kept shaking his head in a panic.

"Don't show ...... This kind of expression, this is not ...... It's not the Tang Meng senior I know...... It's all the end, can you say ......," Zhao said with a smile.

But this is the end of the words, Tang Meng hugged her gentle body, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost something......

Then there was a burst of white light, and Tang Meng's eyes suddenly turned white.

These are still dreams after all, Tang Meng thought.

"Master, master, wake up, please. If this kind of holy light healing magic has obviously healed your fatal wounds, if you don't wake up, then Lisi has no choice. Obviously, we are the people who love you the most in the world, don't do this to us, okay?" A voice that was about to cry was heard.

"Sister, the body will be returned to you, otherwise I won't be able to use healing magic. Another voice rang out, and his tone was full of anxiety.

Those two voices seemed familiar. Tang Meng thought suspiciously.

Tang Meng wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so he couldn't open them. He didn't want to give up, he kept trying to keep his eyes open, and he seemed to feel that there was an important person who was leaving him.

Suddenly he felt something dripping onto his face, something very precious and cold. Not knowing the power from there, Tang Meng opened his eyes. In front of his eyes, he was still blurry for a while, and finally he gradually saw things clearly, Tang Meng felt that he was lying on a piece of grass, and behind him was the touch of grass.

Tang Meng saw Lisi's beautiful face, but at this moment, he was crying so much that tears kept hitting Tang Meng's face. It was a poignant and immaculate tear of angels without a trace of dirt......

Tang Meng moved his mouth, but found that his lips were terribly dry and his throat was very uncomfortable. Tang Meng didn't even have the strength to make a voice now, and in the end, Tang Meng barely spoke out with all his might.

"Lis, stop crying. Tang Meng shimpered in a hoarse voice.

Lisi looked at Tang Meng with a look of surprise, and then stopped her tears, and a trace of joy appeared on her face.

"Master, it's great that you're awake!" said Lis, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Hmm. After Tang Meng finished speaking, he almost lost his strength again.

Lisi looked at Tang Meng's somewhat laborious appearance, and hurriedly used the cup to gently pour water into Tang Meng's mouth. Suddenly, the clear water moistened Tang Meng's chapped lips, making Tang Meng feel better.

"Master, don't talk yet. Although I have healed your body, you are still a little weak because you have not eaten. Liz explained.

Lisi saw Tang Meng nodding effortlessly, so she didn't know where to take out a bowl of white porridge, it was still steaming, Lisi blew the porridge gently, so that Tang Meng could eat it well.

"Master, you've just woken up, and you can't eat anything too greasy, so you can only drink porridge. Liz explained.

Tang Meng nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Ahh......h

Tang Meng was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he still opened his mouth cooperatively and swallowed a mouthful of white porridge silently.

"The master continues to open his mouth, oh, ah......" Lisi looked at Tang Meng's face with a happy expression.

In desperation, Tang Meng swallowed again, and in this way, a bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

After Tang Meng finished eating the porridge, Lisi took out another wet towel and slowly wiped his face, as if she was afraid that if she tried hard, Tang Meng would be injured. Tang Meng was powerless to stop this gentle move, and he didn't think of anything to ask, when he suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, he closed his eyes again, and then fell into a deep sleep......

(To be continued.) )