People are born ordinary, because they love people, so they are extraordinary.

Qingqian looked at my mother, and the unknown green energy from the outside world poured into my mother's body, and then passed from my mother's hands to my body, and my mother, who was originally only in her forties, gradually grew old.

"Mom, no, don't be like this" Haruma was frightened, she had never seen such a power, it was a power that cost her life.

The mother in front of her, green silk changed to white hair, her shriveled skin replaced her previous radiant appearance, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were sunken, and the only thing that radiated on her face was the kind eyes that looked at Brother Mu Yi's brighter and brighter.

"Qingqian, it's going to be fine, don't worry" The mother smiled, looked kind, and comforted this girl who was not her own daughter, but had always been treated as her own daughter.

Qing is sad, tears are floating one after another, and the leaves on his head are also sad, shining with a dim light.

I was in the middle of a raging fire, and I felt like I was about to melt, and the scorching flames were scorching me. "I long for a rain to extinguish this evil fire", and I can't stand it.

People are easy to decide in difficult situations, I was fainted by the fire, I walked towards the flame step by step, "Even if the sea of fire is buried, I don't want to endure the torment anymore"

Just when my will was low, I heard someone call me, "Mu Yi, Mu Yi, where are you?" ”

Listening to the voice, I know, it's Mommy.

"Mom, I'm here, I'm here"

I shouted, my mother's voice was my last straw, and I held on to it firmly, not wanting to let go.

Immediately after, my mother's voice sounded again, and it was the most beautiful Sanskrit chant I had ever heard.

"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"

The sky glowed red, constantly glowing with green light, bringing a hint of coolness in the fire.

A drop of green liquid fell on my face, instantly burying it into my skin, and my head, which had been baked into a pulp, was three points more lucid. But the fire was still spreading, and it was still burning.

"Mother, don't come here, it's too hot here" I listened to my mother's voice, a little anxious, I have lost four relatives, I don't want to lose my beloved mother again.

"Silly child......" The mother's voice was kind and weak, but unfortunately stopped.

Green droplets kept falling from the sky. At first, drop by drop, then slowly connected into lines, and the green ones 'went down', one by one. These raindrops are like the nemesis of the fire, and with each drop of rain, the flames of the fire will weaken a little.

"It's raining, it's so comfortable." I was also hearty in the rain, I have never experienced this way, it turns out that the rain is a happy and beautiful thing.

"Spring rain is as moist as a crisp"

"Mom, mother, where are you" In the rain, I looked for my mother.

"Mother must be there" because I can always hear my mother's voice.

"My Muyi, my silly boy; My son," my mother's voice was always by my side. But I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find my mother.

The fire slowly grew smaller and smaller, and then disappeared, and finally the grass grew in the area where the fire spread and became an oasis.

"Mom, where are you, come out quickly" I felt sweet, and I felt that every cell was stretching, growing, and becoming stronger. It feels like I'm going to be a giant.

"It's so comfortable" is a feeling that no one shares. The feeling was really lonely, and the mother's voice disappeared.

"Mother, are you okay, mother, mother" Qingqian saw that her weak mother was about to fall, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, letting her mother lie in her arms.

"It's shallow, big girl, it's so big in a blink of an eye" The mother's voice was weak, and she said kindly about this girl who has grown up since she was a child.

"Mother, don't talk, rest first" Qingqian watched her mother fall so weakly, tears fell, but she couldn't do anything.

"Come, help me lie down next to your Brother Mu Yi, let me see this kid more"

My mother lay beside me and watched me.

"Qingqian, you help me probe, is Mu Yi's body still hot?"

"Mom, it's not hot, it's cool" Qingqian touched my face, as if touching a lake of stream, "Mom is so amazing!" ”

"That's good, that's good," the mother put her heart down, closed her eyes and fell asleep.