Chapter 11, Reading Home

Squeak~~ The door was gently pushed open, and a young woman walked in slowly with a basin of water.

Song Xue, the mother of Nian Wuwu (later called Song Xue by Nian Wu's mother) put the basin on the table and prepared to wipe Nian Wuwu's face with a towel, but when she put the towel on Nian Wuwu's face, she found that Nian Wuwu's originally godless eyes became full of sadness, and her right hand was still holding the jade flute hanging around her neck at some point.

"Mother!" a hoarse voice with a hint of crying reached Nian's mother's ears. Tears poured out of Song Xue's eyes in an instant, Song Xue covered her mouth slightly with both hands, and hugged Nian Wuwu, who was still sitting on the chair, fiercely.

"Don't worry! You're finally awake, do you know that I'm worried about you, woo woo" The towel in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and no one cared.

Nian Wuwu slowly hugged his mother with his hands that were still not very quick, the mother and son hugged each other and cried, after a year, Nian Wuwu finally woke up, how could Song Xue not be happy at this time, how could Nian Wuwu not be happy?

"Mother, is my brother better?" A rough voice came into the ears of the mother and son in the room, Song Xue hurriedly tidied up her clothes, wiped the tears on the beam, looked at Nian Wuwu dotingly, and helped him tidy up his clothes and appearance.

At the same time, a burly figure. The slightly bronzed boy walked in, his face was even sweaty, and it had become a habit for him to come here to see his unconscious brother as soon as he finished practicing.

"Don't worry, come quickly, your brother is awake! Go, go and call your father back!" Song Xue said incoherently.

Nian Wuchou was slightly startled, and hurriedly walked towards Nian Wuchou, and saw Nian Wuchou, who was holding Song Xue's hand and crying, and couldn't help but be overjoyed,

"Haha, brother, you're finally awake!" Nian Wuchou stepped forward excitedly and put it on Nian Wuwu's shoulder. Although Nian Wuwu gasped in pain, he was still very happy to smile at Nian Wuchou with his tear-filled smile: "Brother!"

Brother Nian Wuchou hadn't heard it for a long time, so he looked at Nian Wuwu with laughter, and then his right hand wanted to pat Nian Wuwu's shoulder again.

"You fool, your brother has just woken up, and you want to knock him unconscious, hurry up and find your father!" Song Xue saw that this fool didn't take it seriously, so she hurriedly slapped the hand that was slapping at Nian Wuwu, and smiled.

Nian Wuchou was also embarrassed to withdraw his hand and touch his head, and ran out with a smile. Thinking of her mother, Song Xue couldn't help but smile when she saw this, "This stupid boy." ”

Nian Wuwu also kept smirking underneath, with a snot and tearful smile, which made people more and more ridiculous. Song Xue looked back and found that Nian Wuwu looked like this, she smiled again, hurriedly picked up the abandoned towel on the ground, washed it in the basin, and quickly wiped her face.

After this period of relief, the numbness of the body gradually disappeared, so with the support of Song Xue, he slowly stood up and walked slowly.

Bang dang, I saw that the door that had been half closed was pushed open suddenly, Nian Wuwu and Song Xue were startled, and when they saw someone coming, Nian Wuwu smiled happily and shouted: "Father!"

"What do you want to do, you old thing, what do you want to do?!!" After Song Xue saw that it was Nian Tianxing, the anger that interrupted the warm time between herself and her son instantly rushed to her mind, and she bent her eyebrows and reprimanded Nian Tianxing, who was looking at her son blankly after entering the door.

"Haha! worry-free!My son!You're finally awake!" Nian Tianxing looked at Nian Wuwu who stood up, and the joy in his heart could no longer be suppressed when he heard the long-lost 'father', and walked forward quickly, hugged Nian Wuwu, and kissed him fiercely on the face.

Song Xue also looked at the father and son with a smile, and quipped: "Worry-free is your son, he is also my son!" After speaking, he also walked up and hugged the two,

Nian Wuwu, who arrived later, smiled slightly when he heard the voice: "I'm also your son!" and walked over and joined the big hug.

Watching the sun shine on the body of this family of four, it seemed that the birds were also moved by this scene, and sang in a low voice for the four of them.

Nian Tianxing gradually let go of his arms, looked at Nian Wuwu with surprise and happiness on his face, looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing happily again,

"Father, mother, brother!" Nian Wuwu looked at the three of them with tears in his eyes, calling calmly one by one, not to mention how happy he was.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry, as long as you're awake, haha" Nian Tianxing also quietly touched the corner of his eye, he thought no one saw it, but in fact, the three people present saw it, after all, they were so far away,

Nian Wuchou was also happy with tears, looked at his father, and quipped: "It's the first time I've seen my father cry." Ha ha. ”

Nian Tianxing's old face turned red, and he glared at Nian Wuchou: "Who said I cried?!" ”

"Oh, I know, I know, hahaha!" Nian Wuwu smiled unscrupulously, Nian Wuwu and Song Xue saw that the two fathers and sons were frolicking, and they also rushed to the warmth, and they were in an infinitely good mood.

"Oh, by the way, I'm going to hurry up and cook, I've just woken up, and I have to make up for it. Nian Mu suddenly thought of it, so she hurriedly pulled Nian Tianxing and Nian Wuchou and walked out of the door.

"Tianxing, you go to the back mountain to catch some beasts and come back, by the way, catch a feather chicken and come back, don't forget. Don't worry, you hurry up and help me chop some firewood, and we'll make a good meal to replenish my body. "Song Xue, the mother of the mother, is very accustomed to giving orders.

From this, you can see who is the eldest in this family, right? Men, especially men nowadays, are difficult.

Nian Wuwu, looking at his father and brother who were helplessly pulled away with a wry smile, and at this time he was the only one left in the room. Ay.

Thinking of worry-free, slowly walked to the door, constantly moving the body, and gradually the body was also conscious, and when it could move normally, he walked out of the door alone.

looked at my mother and brother who were busy in the yard, but I didn't find my father, so I guess my father was hunting in the woods behind me at this time.

Thinking about missing Wuwu, he walked to his brother alone and wanted to help chop wood, but he never thought that his brother snatched the axe in his hand and said angrily: "You are in good shape, rest well, and your mother will make you something to eat in a while." After speaking, Nian Wuchou did not forget to smile at Nian Wuchou, and continued to chop wood.

Thinking carefree, he looked at his best brother with a wry smile, speechless.

It's really true, the trees surround the village, and the water fills the pond. Leaning on the east wind to wander in a few small courtyards, the spring light is harvested. There are peach blossom red, wood flower fragrance, sunflower yellow. Far away from the wall, faint thatched hall. Yang Qingqi, next to the flowing water bridge. Occasionally, I took advantage of the excitement and walked through the East Gang. The warbler is crying, the swallow is dancing, and the butterfly is busy.