Chapter Forty-Three

"Then can you tell my sister what era your father and mother are?" How long has this space been formed, and what period of time is this couple? Tong Wei was too curious. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that worry-free nodded, and excitedly said four words that made Tong Wei regret standing on the spot.

"The Year of the Flood"

"Flood!"

Tong Wei jumped up directly, his eyes were split, his whole body trembled abnormally due to excitement, and at this time, he looked at the worry-free in front of him, in addition to the shock, he was deeply distressed.

"I was born in the wilderness, but my father and mother were already supreme powers when they met me, and they may have been born for a longer time." The carefree admiration was overflowing, and the feelings for the two were also very strong, and their little faces immediately became cheerful when they talked about them.

"Longer...... My history is not good how to break. ”

Tong Wei's head was already filled with a truckload of question marks, she reached out and hugged Wu Wu, let him tilt his head and lean on his shoulder, and the two walked out.

"Let's go and finish the things that your father explained first, and then tell me about you when it's okay here, okay?"

If you are in a hurry to listen to the story, hurry up and finish the matter, go out to see if your surroundings are safe, if you are eaten by the fish floating by the river or the mutant beast passing by because you listen to the story, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Okay."

Carefree and obediently responded, and also felt that Tong Wei's current situation might be a little troublesome, and he didn't make trouble or cry, his little hand wrapped around Tong Wei's neck, very obedient. Tong Wei was a little strange, why did he trust himself so much, wasn't he afraid of being sold?

Hehe, joke...

Hey, go away! It's fun to complain to yourself!

…… Tell the truth

The second room is a bedroom mainly pink and white, the entrance is still a screen, the screen is eight meters long and about three meters high, covering most of the furnishings in the house, embroidered on it is a flower sketch, the jade tree Qiongzhi flowers are bright and delicate, the blue and purple and purple pink powder are close to each other, the silk thread in the painting is smooth and realistic, and it is full of charm than watercolor.

Behind the screen is a large bed that can sleep for four or five people at the same time, placed in the center of the room, the pink veil is layered at the four corners, the crystal beads are strung on the top of the bed and falls quietly, and the sheets embroidered with pink peonies are fresh and elegant.

The whole bedroom is covered with a thick white carpet, which is still white and soft despite the passage of many years, the couch and dressing table are a light white, and the rest of the room is also full of girlish colors.

"This is the real princess room... Your mom must be a big fan of pink. "What else can I say, girls who love pink have a princess dream, but my mother has always lived a princess-like life, and it won't change because of the passage of time, and it's really persistent.

"Yes, I think orange looks better, but pink is also beautiful, as long as my mother likes it, what color does my sister like?."

"Pink ......" hehe~

It is said that Yun Shu'er is also a pink and tender control, I still remember when I went to her bedroom on the top floor, the pink curtain that opened the door and filled the room simply made Tong Wei choke at that time, from dark to light colors are extremely comfortable girls, cute can make any little girl scream and desire, at that time I thought Yun Shuer was an example, how could someone in the world decorate their room so girly?

But look at the current room.,I can only stand in the corner of the room.,sigh that you haven't seen the world.,There are really not a few people in the world who don't hesitate to show their hobbies.。。

"Peony flowers? Where are the peonies here? ”

Tong Wei went around and around, looking at the pink bubbling room, not to mention a peony flower, he didn't see a lotus pot, thinking that he might have misunderstood, and even turned over the bottom of the chest of drawers and beds, but there was not even a peony pattern.

There was really no trick, Tong Wei lifted the child in his arms who counted his hair upwards and asked him: "Don't worry, where is your mother?" ”

Wuwu raised his head, looked at Tong Wei with some surprise, and asked with a puzzled face, "Didn't you see it?" I also said what you were looking for for a long time, and my mother was in bed. ”

Let's not say such willful words, it's very hairy. How can there be anyone on the bed, obviously there is only one embroidered with peony flowers..?

"Huh? You can't be in this sheet for your mother, will you? "God, don't let me be disillusioned with her.

"That's right." Burst! I feel like I've been hit with a sword in my chest.

"But it's been a long time since Mother Tilt has appeared, and I feel that her breath is getting weaker and weaker, and she is about to fall into a deep sleep." Worry-free jumped out of Tong Wei's arms, walked to the side of the big bed, and hugged the corner of the big bed contentedly, his face was full of attachment.

He knew what sleep was and what it meant, but apart from gently hugging the big bed like this, thinking about his mother full of memories, his long life could not do anything.

"Mother Tan said that in many years, another person will appear, and that person will love me instead of them, so that I don't have to be sad."

The carefree little hand touched the peony petal embroidery under his hands, this action should have been repeated by him countless times, and the place where the peony green flowers and leaves were embroidered had become lighter.

"But I've been waiting for a long time. It's been so long that even their minds have almost forgotten about me. I know that after my mother sleeps, it will be my father. ”

He buried his head in the bed, his little body trembling uncontrollably, his suppressed cry was held in his throat, and the tears soon wet the sheet under his head.

Tong Wei only felt that his eyes were very sour, and he even thought, 'If this is my child, how helpless I must be in the endless waiting.' The tears were about to stay, but at that moment, another picture appeared in front of her eyes.

A young man cried hoarsely, his facial features could not be seen clearly on his tearful face, he couldn't hear anything he was shouting, but this short picture flashed in front of Tong Wei's eyes, her heart immediately felt like being pricked by a needle and a knife, and even her breathing showed signs of stagnation, Tong Wei squatted on the ground in pain, grabbed the placket on his chest and rolled down to the ground with big tears, but he couldn't make any crying.

Who the hell is he!

A silent cry lingered on Tong Wei's chest, but every time he wanted to see the person's face clearly, he couldn't remember it anyway, he could only see the monstrous aura.

The pain came and went quickly, it felt like it was less than half a minute, but it felt like many days had passed, and the figure that appeared in front of him was getting weaker and weaker, and Ren Tongwei couldn't catch it anymore no matter what. Carefree had fallen asleep on the side of the bed, tears still overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Whoever you are, I'll definitely find the answer." Staggered up, holding the curled child in her arms, Tong Wei didn't care whose old residence this was, put the child on the side of the big bed, she fell on it all at once, feeling very tired.

Tong Wei's eyes were red, and there were still tears on his face, this was the third time he had 'seen' that person, but he still didn't remember his appearance, nor did he have any hints, only the words that asked him over and over again still remained in his mind.

"Is that the sin of my previous life?" Tong Wei thought of the child crying and begging him not to abandon him, he would not get into trouble again.

I still remember the first time I dreamed of him, I could still see his appearance clearly, and even his appearance felt familiar. But now, but...

"My heart hurts."

Pulling the placket of his chest, Tong Wei even had the illusion that the object of the boy's speech was himself, he was begging himself not to leave him, begging himself not to go.

Tears slipped down her fair and moist cheeks, the crystal teardrops set off the pale pink color, and a drop fell on the peony flower on the bed, Tong Wei closed her eyes, did not see clearly, the embroidery that carried her tears, was shining with pink and white luster, a flower seed quietly appeared in the soft light, and then stopped at the position of Tong Wei's eyes less than a centimeter away, as long as you can feel it lightly.

Tong Wei's heart hurt badly, but as soon as that desperate mood passed, she cried enough, and as soon as she moved, she found that there was something suddenly extra.

"Seeds?"

Tong Wei was blindfolded, because she was crying too much, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and she rubbed and rubbed again and again to alleviate that feeling and see what was in front of her clearly.

"Shouldn't peony seeds be black?"

The pink and white in front of him was more like a small pebble dyed, but if it weren't for the vigorous wood aura inside, no one would have thought that this would be a peony seed.

Worry-free is still sleeping, Tong Wei hesitated, wanted to hurry up to complete the task, but the time is not bad for a while, if Worry-free wakes up and does not see himself, the child's already sensitive heart may be hit again, thinking of this, Tong Wei still picked him up and walked back to the first room together.

"Senpai? Predecessor? ”

Tong Wei shouted twice at the screen, and soon the scenery changed, and the illusion of green mountains and green grass appeared in front of him again.

"You're calling me? You look familiar, haven't we met? ”

As soon as the person on the other side appeared, the words that came out made Tong Wei stunned, what's the matter with this person, didn't we just meet an hour ago? Sanssouci said that he was often confused, and it was true.

"Uncle Lin, do you remember asking me to help you bring you back?"

"Tilt? Have you found my pour? I couldn't find her for a long time, she didn't cry, did she? ”

Uncle Lin was dozens of meters away from Tong Wei, but as soon as Tong Wei's voice fell, he appeared in front of him as soon as he took a step, Tong Wei swallowed his saliva, held a carefree hand, and showed him the seeds inside.

"Is your leaning here?" If it weren't for the details of your prompt, I wouldn't have been able to do it.