The ancient golem held the tears of the goddess, with a solemn expression, chanting some mysterious notes that Xia Weiran couldn't understand.

The tears of the goddess gradually glowed blue, brighter and brighter.

After passing through a stage of "extreme exuberance" to the scorching eye, the light of the Goddess's Tears turned into threads and flew towards the mob. These threads resemble the energy contained in the tears of the goddess, which dimmer and dimmer as they pass.

"Actually, it's not necessary......"

Seeing that the tears of the goddess were about to disappear, a voice suddenly appeared in Xia Weiran's heart.

Obviously, it's just a little monster.

She is a player, and like all other players, she attacks mobs to gain experience and economy, and the number of mobs that die under her hands is simply uncountable.

Why, for such a little monster, contributed a very precious, valuable and meaningful Tears of the Goddess?

People are really habitual double-standard animals!

It's because of the sadness of seeing the ancient golem that he will take out the tears of the goddess directly regardless of the gains and losses, and his brain is impulsive, right?

If, time comes all over again, after much deliberation, she ......

She would have made the same choice about, or again.

Because at that moment, she couldn't accept it, watching a mother and witnessing her child gradually decline.

Most mothers in the human world love their children with a deeper affection than they love themselves. She used to be distressed by some of her mother's practices, but as time passed, those unpleasant things gradually let go, and what she never forgot in her mind was her mother's good.

"It's necessary, it's worth it." Xia Weiran answered himself.

The light of the Tears of the Goddess had dimmed completely, and soon, it was like an antique that had gone through thousands of years and finally could not bear it, and when a gust of wind blew, it turned into powder and drifted away like smoke.

As soon as the lonely vision ended the conversation with the idol, he turned around and saw Xia Weiran's tears of the goddess disappear on the spot, and he was so shocked that he lost his voice: "What's the situation?" ”

The last two words only sound air.

Xia Weiran advised him to calm down: "Things are dead." ”

Life is the most precious.

Stuff is cold.

A mother's love is warm.

"But, but ......" Lonely Vision simply can't accept this reality.

If you take out the tears of the goddess and sell them, how much will you have to get in exchange? Even if you take it to the game store and recycle it, it's a few hundred gold coins!

It's not that he hasn't seen so much money in his life, the key is that he is really poor these days! The thought of so many gold coins disappearing in front of his eyes made his heart ache so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Da-da."

The ancient golem held his son, who had recovered health, and bowed to Xia Weiran in thanks.

Xia Weiran couldn't understand its language, but he could understand what it wanted to express, so he quickly waved his hand: "The little guy is fine, don't thank me." ”

It is because I saw your sad appearance that I wanted to help you, and I did not hesitate to give you the tears of the goddess.

Please don't thank me, please thank yourself. I hope that in the future, you will still care for your children as you do today.

On the path of children's growth, perhaps, they will be naughty, perhaps, they will be rebellious, they may give you many hopes, and they will give you many disappointments. Most of the time, they don't end up being legends, they just grow up and age in the ordinary. But in this journey of life, I am really grateful, I once had you, I loved my children, regardless of gains and losses, wholeheartedly.