Chapter 370: Acceptance
Nick stayed quietly in his mother's arms, unable to hold back any longer, letting the tears flow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I didn't hate you."
He said hoarsely.
It's the truth. He finally had a mother, how could he resent her.
"Nope! Mother admits that she still thinks of Thomas sometimes. Mother promised that mother would never miss him again. Mother only has one son, you, and mother doesn't want anyone. No one wants to. Only you. No, I won't bother you. No, it won't. ”
Nick's mother assured incoherently.
Although it was a little out of place, Nick couldn't help but laugh.
So my mother had been worried about this?
For the brother before him - let's count it as a brother. And even if Thomas wasn't his mother's son, at least his father's legacy - Nick never resented it.
He hated what a man he had never met before.
On the contrary, he even thanked the brother a little. Nick had heard a little about his mother's previous life. Not to mention that his father died early, even if he didn't die, with his bad relationship with his mother, there is no difference between his mother and being alone.
It can be said that for 16 years, my mother was completely dependent on Thomas.
Although Thomas is a stubborn person, he truly regards his mother as his own mother, and Nick didn't find out that Thomas had any disrespect for his mother. Most of the servants in the family lived with Thomas. Although they wouldn't mention Thomas in front of his Nick, Nick could still detect the clues.
Besides, if Thomas is good, how can his mother take revenge on the possible murderer, Roy's father, after his accident?
That's enough.
If you think about it, it was him Nick who stole Thomas's place.
As the only sustenance, the mother loved Thomas for sixteen years, and then when he died and he was found, the mother threw Thomas behind her as if this person never existed?
If my mother can really do it, then it will be scary, okay?
Mother sensed Nick laughing and looked up timidly: "Nick......"
"I didn't leave because of that." Nick smiled softly, but the tears on his face still hadn't dried up, "I'm ...... For other reasons. ”
Nick's mother still looked at Nick timidly, trying to believe but not believing.
At this moment, there was a bang, and the mountain of bones in front of the little boy collapsed.
The little boy held the chicken leg bone that caused the collapse of the mountain of bones, froze for a moment, looked up at Nick, realized that no one had time to take care of himself now, so he chewed the bone boringly in front of the empty basin (yes, not a bowl or a plate, but a whole basin of chicken legs).
Rattling, extra crisp.
"I left home yesterday and was ...... Because of some of my own things. ”
Looking at the little boy, Nick said to his mother.
The mother stared blankly at Nick, then turned her head to look at the little boy who was nibbling on the chicken leg bones as an energy bar.
In a few moments, the little boy went to gnaw on the second bone.
If she could not see that there was something wrong with the child, Mrs. Lefabler would have gouged out her brain, scooped it with a spoon and ate it.
But what does this have to do with Nick?
Nick's gaze darkened.
"Mother, if I ...... A bit of a problem you ......"
"Are you sick?!" Mrs. Lefebble asked in alarm.
But in the next second, her eyes burst with joy. "It's okay to be sick. Let's rule! Let's find the best doctor! We'll be cured! ”
"It's not a disease...... Be...... Forget it, it's just a disease. Nick couldn't find a better reason to let his mother misunderstand, "but it won't be cured." ”
"Is it a terminal illness?" Nick's mother asked, her heart tugging again.
"Sort of." Nick said, and then quickly added, "But I won't die for a while." You don't have to worry, it's just ......"
"What?!" Mrs. Lefebble asked anxiously.
"Probably...... Will do something, um, not very acceptable to others......"
Nick said with difficulty.
Sure enough, his mother was stunned, obviously unable to think of what it was.
Nick looked down in embarrassment. He couldn't really speak. This description was the limit of what he could do.
Mother must not ask him what is the matter.
"It's okay! Mother can accept it! ”
Mrs. Lefebble said categorically. "What are you going to do? What do I need to prepare? Do you want your mother to prepare a place for you to take refuge? Well, that manor in Azte is good. ”
Then Nick's mother began to ponder, nodding as she pondered, apparently very happy with the position she had chosen.
"Mother...... No, I can figure it out myself. "Nick Khan is coming down.
No, my mother, you know what I'm going to do and be so active.
He almost couldn't help but ask.
"Really?" His mother asked him, "Although I haven't used that place for a long time, I have been left to manage it, and I can move in at any time." It's also quite secluded around. Well, the two of us will pack our bags now, and we will be there this afternoon. ”
"No, I don't. Not really. "Nick Falls Khan, it's too late for him to suppress himself, how can he pull his mother into the water!" I can figure it out myself. Mother...... Can you really accept it? ”
"Of course."
Nick's mother leaned down again and kissed Nick lightly on the cheek. "You can do anything, even if it's murder and arson, your mother will accompany you. It's a big deal, let's go to the execution ground together. ”
Nick:......
He held his mother's hand tightly, used all his strength, and whispered, "Thank you, mother." ”
"Nothing to thank." His mother hugged him, so happy that she was about to fly.
After a while, when the bones in front of the little boy were almost gone, the mother finally sat down again. The mother called the servant again and asked the cook to serve some more food. The big stone in the hearts of both of them fell to the ground, their appetite returned, and they both felt a little hungry.
The little boy began to hold the basin and gnaw on it.
"By the way, son, why do you hate Ray so much?" Mother asked, suddenly, raising the pitch, "Did he find something?" ”
…… If he does find something, are you going to kill it?
Nick shook off a cold sweat. "Probably not. Probably because I didn't think I was fit to inherit my father's title and position in the army. After all, that's my father's legacy. ”
“…… So he did something to you, right? Nick's mother pounded the table in anger, "This bastard! Find me something to do if you're dead! Who is rare about his broken legacy! You wait, I'll deal with him! It's a big deal, I'll lead you back to the empire to take refuge in your mother's family! (To be continued.) )