She moved a lot of mountains and gave him food. www.biquge.infoThirty-three mountains, one hundred and eight hills, all over the hills.

Eat into the mountain, drink into the water, the mountain is outside, the water is inside, and there are bones in the middle.

The wind is the bone, the flower is the matchmaker, and she went to collect the wind for him, throwing herself into the wind again and again.

The east style and west wind were picked, the south wind was picked and the north wind was picked, the wind from all eight sides was picked, and there were eight sides to go to the wind to track.

Galloping, graceful, flourishing, strong, amorous, chic, windy, beautiful.

It is easy to come to the wind, and it is difficult to go to the wind, she has worked tirelessly and the Chinese New Year, levied in the east and begged in the west, and traveled from the south to the north.

He needed nothing less, and she did it for him.

Her elders came to him and grew taller.

He grew up to be two meters tall, and she was still so beautiful and pretty even when she was old.

She smiled at him, waved her hand, and gave him everything.

It looks very simple, but it unfolds a picture scroll.

He only saw the front, her smile was so sweet on the front, and she was souring behind her back.

With a slight smile, I poured into the rivers, lakes and seas, the mountains and mountains and the wind came and went, the situation, this is the situation, only the emotion is extremely emotional, and the emotions move the mountains and rivers.

She is at least a master in a situation, but she is extremely good to people who have not yet escaped. Why is that?

She didn't delay him, and was in front of him in a few steps.

When she arrived, he was stupid. In this world, only she will respond to his needs, and can do what he wants and do what he wants.

He thought, "Let me call you, okay?"

He was already dumbfounded, but he thought, and she would do it for him.

Sure enough, he cried out.

He pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, bent his knees, and his tall body knelt on the ground, he opened his loud and loud voice, and shouted unwillingly: "Mom!"

After shouting, he shouted a second time: "Mom!"

Mom, only Mom, is so great.

Then he could not shout again, for he had buried his head under her feet and was crying.

She slowly lifted him up, she was a head shorter than him, but she embraced him with an incomparably wide heart.

He burst into tears, and she patiently wiped it for him with the white apron.

Before he could wipe away his tears, she was there.

She was gone, and then the world, the world in the old man's heart, disappeared cleanly.

It's just that under his armpit, there is another rib. One day, the old man will discover it, and it will surely become his dojo, and the scenery in it will be exactly the same as the world in which she met him.

It can also be understood that the ribs of this tree root are made by her.

She had faded away in such a hurry, and there were so many things that she didn't listen to him, and she didn't tell him.

Luckily, he's grown up, he's married, he's a father.

Fortunately.

He was caught off guard, and he wanted to ask her why she was here, in Li Xinghua's mansion.

Why not come earlier, wait until now.

Ask her why she knows everything about him, knows that he has made a mistake and has cheated N times, why doesn't she reprimand, but still loves him so much?

She also wanted to say to him that it wasn't that she didn't want to come, she had been working hard to prepare and wait, waiting for the lucky flowers to bloom.

Wait, wait, wait, the feeling of waiting, is the same as the feeling he felt when he came to the Xinghua Grassland, looking forward to being as beautiful as this grassland, the time is as long as this grassland, he began to get annoyed after a moment of running in it, and her waiting is thirty years.

In order to see each other, he suffered for thirty years. Finally, I waited for it, and the lucky flowers finally bloomed, and it was this prairie.

As soon as he came, the lucky flowers bloomed, fortunately there were so many, all over the plain, so she came.

As soon as she came, the flowers were defeated! How long did the flowers bloom and fail, and how long she had seen him, so she had to wait until he had survived to the limit and had already wielded his sword from the palace, and she had to come out.

She also wanted to say to him, if she wanted to change the scenery of a world, "Who said it can't be done? Just smile." "Smile, when you are in a good mood, the whole world changes.

She did, beckoned and smiled at him, and the new world came.

It was done, everything she could, she did it, but she didn't have time to say goodbye. Is it never seen again, so it is not said?

She also wanted to tell him: "Feng Shui should be alive and not stopped, it should be moved but not rested, turn around, move it, and at least make a little noise." This long-lived residence, and even the entire melancholy ditch, has been stable for too long. The so-called long drought must have long rain, and long peace will have great calamity. It's all needed for Feng Shui. ”

She wanted to say this to him, there was no need to forcibly stop it, those people wanted to move here, let them move and see.

The change of feng shui, you don't have to care about the temporary loss, what you seek in longevity is not wealth, but longevity.

It's too late. The time they saw each other was not as short as he felt, but for him, it was so short that she just smiled at him and disappeared.

The son and son who has mother's love are unprecedentedly strong! Father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is like the sea, but she combines father's love and mother's love and gives it all to him.

She has nothing, not even herself!

In this world, only the old man is still bathed in the glory of mother's love, standing for a long time, forgetting the past and the past, and forgetting what he came to do.

She was gone, and with that world of his wishes.

In order to fulfill her son, she lost herself again.

He didn't know that the world had him for one of his ribs.

It is all said that when the world closes one window, another window will be opened.

The old dwarf was willing that it wasn't true, but he wasn't in a position to stop it yet.

At this time, he returned to the apricot blossom grassland, and was still standing in the original place, the bright moon hung in the old place again, it seemed that everything just now was really a spring dream.

However, there are still traces of being here.

The lion's hair grass has not completely turned green, and it looks sick.

The apricot blossoms on the grass core are indeed grateful, thank you early.

When these flowers were at their peak, he was ashamed of his mother's beauty and brilliance.

But after all, it has been opened, so it still bears red apricots, obviously congenitally insufficient, each of them is only the size of a croton, and all of them are veritable rice apricots.

Also, his green horse was gone, and so was his sword.

His hands were empty, tall and big, but he was alone, more lonely than this single landscape.

Outside Li Xinghua's Zifu, Second Master Wang's whispers were still communicating with her.

"Sister-in-law, I can tell it, this is motherhood! This big underground of the eternal dwelling will actually give birth to motherhood, it's too mysterious. ”

"How do you know for sure?"

"It's my mother's breath, very similar to my mother's breath, because it's been so long that I can't remember it for a long time. "His mother is Aunt Mao. He was angry with his father. (To be continued.) )