Chapter 253: Mother
Mo Wuxian shook his head and smiled bitterly, this uncle was like a martial idiot, and said, "Uncle, don't listen to your cousin's nonsense, where am I your opponent." I see, it's important that I look at my mother first!"
Xiao Zhan's face suddenly became ugly, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to feel a little heavy, and said: "The aura of the 10,000-year-old Wenyu bed is already very weak, if it is not replaced, it can last for up to six days! But the 10,000-year-old Wenyu is a rare treasure, we have been looking for it for so long, and there is no news so far! Once the breath is exhausted, your mother and that girl may die!"
Xiao Renfeng immediately said: "Dad, my cousin has already brought back the 10,000-year-old Wenyu, and it won't be long before my aunt will wake up!"
Xiao Zhan showed a look of surprise, then looked excited, and came to Mo Wuxian like lightning, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Wuxie, is this true? Don't lie to me, I'm already an old bone, I can't help tossing!"
Mo Wuxian smiled and said: "Uncle, don't get excited, I won't let my mother and Yuanyuan have an accident, this time, I not only brought back the Ten Thousand Years Wen Yu, but also brought back the Divine Pill to ensure that they wake up and become normal people!"
Xiao Zhan's breath was very unstable, obviously, he loved his sister very much, and said, "Then let's hurry over!"
When he came to a thatched house, before he entered, he felt a very faint and gentle aura emanating from it, and he thought that this was where his mother and Qu Yuan were.
His breathing was a little rapid, very nervous.
It's understandable that I'm about to see my mother, whom I've never met, soon.
At this time, the clansmen of the Qingfeng Pavilion surrounded one by one, and most of them showed an unknown light.
Xiao Zhan pushed the door in, and the little phoenix fish entered.
Mo Wuxie's mood was agitated, he took a deep breath, and finally stepped in.
What appeared in front of me was a four-walled earthen wall, with no hanging objects on the wall, and a wooden table with an oil lamp and a tea tray on it. This scene is like the decoration of an ordinary poor house in the countryside.
There are two rooms, and the first one is like this. Picking up a linen curtain and walking in, I saw a warm jade of more than two meters.
It is not difficult to see that this is the 10,000-year-old warm jade bed. At this time, the 10,000-year-old warm jade bed exuded an extremely faint halo, and a gentle breath drifted out of the 10,000-year-old warm jade, moisturizing the two peerless beauties above.
Qu Yuan was quiet and peaceful, and her breath was like nothing.
It's been more than two months, and she hasn't changed anything, but she seems quiet and serene at this time.
Mo Wuxian sighed in his heart, fortunately there was such a piece of 10,000-year-old warm jade, otherwise, Qu Yuan might have lost the jade.
He looked away and saw his mother.
His mother is extremely beautiful, no worse than Qu Yuan, but worse than Caterina.
His appearance is nine points similar to that of his mother.
Her beauty is a bit of the quiet and delicate spirit of a woman in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and she looks like a weak girl. At this time, the hair ornament on his mother's head had long been removed, but it did not hide that fresh and elegant temperament.
The two women were lying together, about the same size.
He stared blankly at his mother, his eyes sour, and a burst of tears.
Xiao Zhan's father and son stood aside, and this kind of scene seemed to be expected by them.
Xiao Zhan sighed and said, "Innocent, this is your mother!"
Mo Wuxian walked in stupidly, knelt on the side of Wannian Wenyu's bed, and gently grabbed his mother's hand and put it on his face, as if in an instant, he was stunned as if he had been electrocuted.
Is this his mother's hand? Although it was slightly cold, it made him feel a special warmth in his heart. This feeling is indescribable, maybe this is the long-lost family affection.
His lips trembled, and his mother's white hands were boneless, without the slightest sense of strength.
"Mother!" he shouted with difficulty, the voice that he had been longing for for a long time.
This voice has been alive in his mind for more than eighteen years, and when he did not enter the Martial Spirit Continent, it also lingered for more than twenty years, which adds up to more than forty years. But after they fused together, this time was only a moment, and the word "mother" lingered in this moment all the time.
His tears flowed uncontrollably.
The man has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't touched it yet.
How can he endure this situation.
The mother is right in front of her, but she can't touch her face, but she can't open her eyes to look at her son, no matter who it is, it's a sad thing.
His shoulders trembled slightly, and he just put his mother's hand on his face and rubbed it continuously.
He dreamed of these hands for a long, long time, and he always hoped that he could be like other children, with a mother who loved him, and touched his head from time to time to preach, but unfortunately, all this was just a luxury for him. This is true in both past and present lives.
This 'mother' released everything he had hidden in his heart for a long time, and the whole person was much lighter.
"Mother, the child has come to see you, can you open your eyes and look at me?" he said uncharmingly.
Although Xiao Zhan is over eighty years old, he looks like he is in his forties, and for a master like them, his appearance cannot tell a person's age. However, at this time, when the scene was touched, it was also gloomy, a burst of heart-wrenching, and a burst of tears.
"Innocent, it's time for you to change your mother's 10,000-year-old warm jade!" Xiao Zhan reminded him. But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly woke up, where is Wannian Wenyu?
He looked at Mo Wuxian carefully, thinking about their entry, Wen Yu had never seen it for ten thousand years, and at this time, a worried look immediately appeared.
Mo Wuxian was reminded by him, his whole head was sober for a while, he put down his mother's hand, turned to look at his uncle and cousin, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Let you see you laugh!"
Xiao Zhan said: "Child, your mother will be proud of you!"
Mo Wuxian suddenly disappeared in front of them, which made Xiao Zhan feel unacceptable, but Xiao Renfeng was very calm, and told Xiao Zhan about his cousin's various magical powers and invincibility.
Mo Wuxian is in the tomb of the gods, and he is naturally cutting ten thousand years of warm jade.
There are many, many more of his 10,000-year-old Wen jade, each of which is ten meters long in a square. He cut out a piece of 10,000-year-old warm jade that was three meters long and three meters wide, and then appeared in the room.
He gently picked up Qu Yuan, looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "Uncle, please hold my mother!"
After Xiao Zhan's guidance, he probably knew what he was going to do, and picked up his sister without hesitation.
In Xiao Zhan's stunned, the original 10,000-year-old warm jade bed suddenly disappeared in place, and then there was a silent extra *** warm jade.
Although he had Xiao Renfeng's reminder, he still couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing with your own eyes is always more impactful than what you hear.
This *** Wen Yu's breath is many times stronger than the one in the past, especially this thickness and breath, which made him almost frightened to death. This kind of 10,000-year-old warm jade is already ancient and unprecedented. The one before him was rubbish.
The 10,000-year-old warm jade fell in the room, and the unique aura emanated again, making the whole room suddenly filled with a gentle aura, which made people can't help but be calm, and they can't afford to have any negative emotions at all.
Mo Wuxian put Qu Yuan on it and lay down, then looked at Xiao Zhan and said with a smile: "Uncle!"
Xiao Zhan reacted and put his sister up.