The woman seemed to hear the voice, and sighed before speaking, "Xianggong, don't talk about me, I know that these clothes I make will not be worn by Yichen, but I miss her!" At this the woman's eyes turned red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ilchen noticed that although the woman's eyes were red, there were no tears in them, and she must have dried up crying. Yichen's eyes slowly turned red, this is her mother, looking at her premature appearance, looking at these large and small clothes around her, you know how much she misses her, some can't control the urge to cry, and hurriedly covers her mouth with her hand.

The woman paused, listened carefully, felt that there was no movement around, and picked up the clothes that had been made next to her, and fiddled with them one by one, and muttered, "This is the clothes worn for the hundred days of Etaichen, this is the clothes worn for the first birthday, hey, the poor child suffers and suffers from sins at birth." "After fiddling with it, he picked up the work he had just done in his hand and continued to sew," the prince said, our Yichen will come back today, I don't know if she can still recognize our parents who are incapable of protecting her. ”

Yichen covered her mouth, tears flowed down her cheeks, looking at the clothes that her mother was still sewing, although her eyes were blind, but the stitches and threads were so smooth, and suddenly the sewing needles pierced her mother's hands. Yichen hurriedly stepped forward, but saw that her mother's hand had been pricked with needles. After so many years of being blind to her eyes but sewing so many clothes that she couldn't wear, thinking of this, Yichen couldn't control her emotions anymore, and cried out with a "wow", "Mother, I'm Yichen, I'm coming back to see you!" ”

Suddenly, I heard someone calling my mother, and the woman trembled and put down the needle and thread in her hand, stretched out her hand and touched it everywhere, "Who, who..."

Yichen hurriedly held her mother's hand, "I'm Yichen, mother, I'm coming back to see you!" ”

The woman embraced Yichen into her arms and wept bitterly, "Child, my poor child! Because she couldn't see it, the woman gently touched Yichen's eyes, nose and mouth with her hand, "It's my mother who is sorry for you, it's my mother who is sorry for you, I can't protect you, don't hate my father!" ”

Yichen wiped her tears, snuggled in her mother's arms, and felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart, her mother's arms and Master's arms were different, when she was a child, Master also hugged her, but she was far from the warmth and steadfastness of this embrace, "How could Yichen hate Daddy, if there is no place for me!" ”

As soon as Yichen finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man in the room, and his face also showed the vicissitudes of surprise, and he knew that this man must be her father without asking, and called softly, "Dad!" ”

"Kid!" The man's face was also covered with tears.

A family of three is talking and chatting in this small courtyard, there is no strangeness and no estrangement, Yichen told her father and mother about her on Kunlun Mountain, when she was happy, the three of them laughed and leaned back, and when it came to pain, the person who cried together turned on his back.

As the morning had passed, the woman said to Ivana, "Mother go and cook you something, for the poor child has never eaten a meal cooked by his mother." ”

As soon as he said this, there was a knock on the door, "Little Prince, the prince said that the thirteenth elder brother came to the house to congratulate, please go to the front hall immediately to greet him." ”