Chapter 3 Selective Amnesia
"Master, I didn't find anything, it may be that the demonic beasts in the mountains are watching by chance. "www.biquge.info At this moment, a capable voice suddenly came from outside the door. As soon as he finished speaking, a man stood in the doorway. The person who came was wearing a simple gray plain clothes, with a burly figure of 1.8 meters and a resolute face, which made it look difficult to get close to.
"Hmm. Li Tie, you go over there and pack up, and we'll go over in a while. The man in the room said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes. Master, the world is impermanent, and please mourn the master and the mother of the house. After the man known as Li Tie finished speaking, his figure flashed and swept away.
"Zhi'er's new house has been packed, let's let him live there as soon as possible. There are many demonic beasts in this mountain, and it is not safe for them. After standing for a long time, the man finally turned his head slowly and said with a choked voice. At this time, we also clearly saw the man's face, a heroic face, especially those deep eyes, giving people a calm and wise sense of trust. However, at this time, his face was pale, which showed his extremely suppressed grief.
"Brother Cheng, let me accompany our son again." The woman lying on the side of the bed sobbed.
"Yamei, for Zhi'er, this may be the best relief, let's let him go well." The man swallowed the grief in his heart and said with relief.
"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry for your Wang family, and I'm even more sorry." The woman muttered, her tearful eyes of pity, and she did not leave the weak figure on the bed for a moment, for fear that it would disappear as soon as she moved away.
"The world is unpredictable, and there is a destiny in the dark. The son's constitution is weak, after all, I didn't protect you, so why do you torture yourself so much. The man came to the head of the bed, gently put his arms around the woman, and said softly.
"Seven years of forbearance still did not save the life of our son, and God is too unfair to us. Brother Cheng, my son left us, and I was also disheartened. In the future, you will take good care of yourself, and find another wife, so that you can pass on the queen to your royal family. The woman suddenly said with hatred.
"Yamei, what are you going to do? Although the son is gone, there is still me, and I am by your side. Can you bear to let me lose two dear people at the same time? What's the point of my life without you. I have lost my son, and I will never lose you again. The man hugged the woman's fragrant shoulders tightly and said firmly.
"Brother Cheng, you just forget about me. They have killed our sons, and even if I risk my life, I will kill them to avenge my son. The woman reflexively hugged the man tightly and said in a choked voice.
"Yamei, let's take revenge on our son." The man caressed the woman's back and said lovingly.
"No, I can't. You still have a family feud, such a fearless sacrifice, how can you be worthy of your royal ancestors, and what face do I have to meet your ancestors? Let the son's enmity be borne by his wife, I have no worries, and it is not a pity to die. The woman suddenly pushed the man away and said in a firm tone.
"Yamei, for more than 3,000 years, in order to avoid the pursuit and killing of the enemy, the descendants of our Wang family have been hiding in Tibet like rats, living an inhuman life isolated from the world, but what is the result? It's not like it's going to hide from generation to generation. I'm tired of this kind of life. Now that the son is leaving us, let him be the end of these three thousand years of hunting. Let's avenge his son together and kill him vigorously. The man said sadly and tenaciously. As soon as the words fell, sour and sad tears silently burst out of the tiger's eyes.
"Ahem------"
At this moment, a light cough suddenly came out.
"Son?!"
"Son?!"
Everything in front of them, the two of them who were in tears froze there instantly, shouted dreamily, and then disappeared. At this time, Wang Weizhi, whose soul had been completely integrated into the body of this weak boy, looked at the two strangers in front of him with a pair of blind eyes.
"Son! My son! My son is back! ”
However, in just a short moment, the woman hugged the king tightly and cried with joy.
"Zhi'er, Zhi'er, I'm my mother, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak. Don't scare your mother, your mother is so scared. Feeling that Wang Weizhi in his arms did not react, the sensitive mother gently let go of Wang Weizhi and asked in a panic.
"Yamei, don't worry, Zhi'er is fine. It may be that I have just woken up, and my consciousness is still a little trance, but it's okay, it's okay. Wang Weizhi's wooden reaction made the man on the side also startled, grabbed Wang Weizhi's little wrist, and the next moment, a soft force was instilled. After a brief visit, the man breathed a sigh of relief and relief.
"Son, don't be afraid, just wake up, just wake up." The mother once again hugged Wang Weizhi tightly in her arms and said excitedly.
"Yamei, don't get too excited. Zhi'er had just woken up, and his body was still very weak, so he still let him rest quietly. The man reminded softly.
"Yes, yes, you have a good rest first, and my mother will make you some of your favorite safflower wild vegetables." The woman said, reluctantly putting Wang Weizhi's weak body back on the bed. Although he wanted to leave, his footsteps did not move in the slightest, especially the two loving sights, and he did not leave for a moment.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Weizhi finally figured out the relationship between himself and the two people in front of him. However, because the soul has just been completely torn apart, it is still very weak, and the mind is relatively confused. Therefore, Wang Weizhi slowly closed his eyes and began to silently feel his current body and restore his weak soul.
"Yamei, let Zhi'er rest for a while." Seeing that the king closed his eyes, the man said.
"Hmm." The woman nodded lightly and sat down silently with the man, but the two pairs of eyes full of surprise did not leave for a moment.
"Alas. It seems that this little guy's body is very weak. But fortunately, the body structure is similar to that of us humans on Earth, so I don't know what the level of technology in this world is, and I don't know if I can make my soul cohesive again. Wang Weizhi, who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself after hearing the gentle sound of the door closing.
"Unexpectedly, after seventeen years, I actually returned to the starting point, regained my flesh and blood, and became a real life form again. Well, yes, yes, although it is a little weaker, it must be flesh and blood, compared to the cold mechanical body, it can be regarded as a little compensation. At least, you can taste the delicious food of this world. Looking at the delicate skin and tender flesh of the child that wrapped his soul, the king comforted himself.
"Alas. The space corridor was shut down urgently, and it seemed that the worst had happened. Once the Mars base is lost, the advantages of our empire will also be lost, and the war with the Japanese puppet empire will fall into an extremely cruel tug-of-war. The empire has cultivated me for so many years, but at the critical moment, I arrived in this alien space by mistake, which is really ashamed of the cultivation of the empire. Wang, whose thinking was extremely jumpy, said to himself with a worried face.
In the midst of this cranky thinking, two hours passed quickly. Wang Weizhi, who has super willpower, has finally calmed down and is ready to welcome this new world. At this moment, several soft footsteps came from downstairs. After a while, three figures appeared in the room.
"Son! You woke up, are you feeling okay? Are you hungry? My mother has already made your favorite safflower wild vegetables, and specially added a little more sugar for you, so you can take a bite. Seeing that Wang Weizhi actually sat up, the woman from before said excitedly and lovingly, and the tears in her beautiful eyes couldn't help but flow silently again.
"I don't seem to have much memory. Who am I? Who are you? Where is this? Looking at the three people who came in, Wang Weizhi said in a childish voice.
"Son! I'm your mother, I'm your mother! Don't scare your mother. The woman said in surprise and heartache. As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly and hugged the king tightly in his arms.
Wang Weizhi, whose role has not completely changed, although it is difficult to accept this kind of warm embrace, but the weak body is powerless to resist at all, and can only passively accept it without a way. However, deep in his heart, he also involuntarily gave birth to a warmth. Because, Wang Weizhi, as one of the 100 million soul machine candidates, was cultivated and transformed by the Chinese Empire at the age of seven, and his childhood memories have long been completely erased, and there is only a large amount of data and information, as well as absolute loyalty to the empire. This kind of family affection used to be only in dreams.
"Son, don't you really remember anything? Can't even remember my father and mother? The man from before looked at Wang Weizhi with kind and puzzled eyes and asked.
"Hmm." In order to quickly understand the environment without revealing a trace, and to be able to deal with the three people in front of him well, Wang Weizhi nodded decisively.
"This is your mother: Zhao Ya. This is your Uncle Li Tie, and I am your father: Wang Cheng. Your name is Wang Weizhi, and you are seven years old this year. After a deathly silence, Wang Cheng suppressed the pain in his heart and introduced.
"Mother! Daddy! Uncle Li Tie! Am I sick? What is the disease, is it serious? Wang asked as he struggled to sort out the new information.
"Son, you are not sick, you are not sick, but you are a little weaker. Now everything is in the past, all in the past. If you can't remember what happened before, don't think about it, you are still a good child and a good child of your father. Zhao Ya said with a pair of gentle hands, caressing Wang Weizhi's delicate but slightly pale cheeks.
"Yes, Zhi'er, your mother is right, if you can't remember the past, forget it, as long as you can get better, as long as our family can be together, it is more important than anything else." Wang Cheng said.
"Hmm. I feel like my body is much better now, and I want to go outside and move around. Wang was inexplicably moved by the sincere affection of the two, and nodded comfortingly.
"Good, good. My mother is so happy today. Son, go eat something with your mother, you haven't eaten for three days, you must be hungry. When you finish eating, your mother will take you around again, which can be regarded as activity. Zhao Ya said lovingly. As he spoke, he had already helped Wang Wei get out of bed and walked slowly downstairs.