Chapter 19: Mother
When I woke up again, I was surrounded by raging fire, but I was the only one in the middle of the fire.
"Little snake, little tiger, where are you" My bracelet and my spirit of creation are gone. There was nothing around but fire.
It is said that where there is light, where there is fire, people will not be afraid, but if you want to be in the sea of fire, you will be very afraid for so long, I would rather not have these hateful lights.
In the outside world, there are a lot of people around me.
"Auntie, Auntie, what to do, what to do" Ajie, Dandan, Xiaoliu, Qingqian; All enclosed in the house. Looking at the heat emanating from my body lying on the bed.
My mom looked at me. His eyes were full of tears, "This hard-working child has just recovered for a long time, why is he sick again."
"Shallow, shallow; Go, get water, towels, needles, and come over" Mother's treasure chest contains countless treasures.
"Hey, Mom. I'm going to get it" The green leaves on Qingqian's head flickered, and he was very panicked, and Qingqian was very afraid.
Dandan, Applejack, and Xiaoliu watched from the sidelines, and there was no way but to be in a hurry.
"You guys go out first, just leave it to me and Qingqian," the mother persuaded the other children.
"Go out, go out and see your family" Mom seems to have aged a lot in an instant, why did the people who sat together eat and chat last night leave today? Life, living, who can say clearly.
"Mom, I've got something."
"Okay, let's go out, children" A few friends looked at each other reluctantly, reluctant to step out of the door.
"Let's go out first, Brother Mu Yi here. Just leave it to me and my mother," Haruma also persuaded.
"Alright, let's go out first" Applejack glanced back, and with Dandan, Xiaoliu walked out the door and looked at his parents outside.
"Qingqian, wipe your brother's body first"
Qing Qian was obedient and took a wet towel and ran it over my body, and the wet towel was half dry in an instant.
My mother took the needle and drew blood on my arm, but with all her efforts, not a single drop of blood was drawn. Mother's brow furrowed.
"Qingqian, give me the towel" Mother took the towel from Qingqian's hand and helped me wipe my body inch by inch, the water steamed little by little, and the towel swiped inch by inch. While wiping, the mother was talking.
"This stinky boy, now manly"
"The silly boy sleeps on a cold kang, and he relies on firepower"
"When I first gave birth to you at that time, I only had an arm as long, and now that I have grown up, it is time to urge my mother to get old."
"Didn't we say on the roof, don't we go anywhere, and be an ordinary good boy, why is this like this?"
Mom's tears fell and creaked when they fell on me.
"This makes me feel distressed as a mother, and I don't care if I go out to others, and I still get hurt all the time"
Qingqian listened to her mother's nagging on the side, and at this time she was also in tears, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world, it is difficult to repay the kindness of parents in the world.
"Mu Yi has grown so big, he has never been wronged, it is his mother who helped you out, but this time when you wake up, you will find that your mother is old, it won't hurt to beat you in the future" My mother smiled kindly, looking at me with bright eyes. Through the wet towel, he stroked my face again.
"Mom is in this new era, unlike you bastards, all of them are amazing"
"But Mom can still save you"
"Sunny child, my mother loves you a little less than Mu Yi" Mom raised her head with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, a lot, not a lot at all" Qingqian also cried into a tearful person.
"Less, it's less, hehehe" The mother smiled, and the laughter was full of parting.
"Come, Qingqian, help my mother up, it seems that she is really old, but if you want to save your brother, you still have to stand up, after all, it is not the same as planting vegetables."
"Mom, what are you going to do?"
"Of course it's just your brother" Mom folded her hands on my forehead, and Qing Qian watched from the sidelines, feeling that something was wrong.
"Shhhh
The chanting of mantras is the Sanskrit sound of love in the world.
"The great love of the world, I love the grass and trees, the flowers and trees; Loves all the lovely things in the world; I am the thick soil of old age, let me nourish my flowers and cultivate the trees I raise for the last time"
Drops of green light poured into my forehead, and the plants on the roof seemed to be scorched by flames, and instantly withered. All the green energy poured into my body, and it was only later that I learned that that power was called mother.