Chapter 22: A Family Reunion
"Brother~Brother~Woo~" A childish and delicate voice suddenly came from outside the hospital, but at this time it was with a thick cry.
A purple breeze and a golden red shadow swept through one after another, and there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl at the door of Gao Ziyuan's room.
The girl was wearing a purple dress like a delicate bud in the flowers, and I saw the girl holding the skirt slightly with both hands, and two lines of crystal tears slipped back from the corners of her eyes, connecting into a string of crystal beads in the air.
After the girl entered the room, her body only froze slightly, and she threw herself into Gao Ziyuan's arms at a faster speed.
"Yan'er~You ......" There was a woman in a red dress in the room at this time.
In fact, the figure of the woman with a golden figure in the courtyard was slightly behind the little girl in the purple dress, but the woman entered the door earlier than the little girl.
The woman in the red dress is Gao Tianheng's princess Mo Yuqian, who is also Gao Ziyuan's mother, and the little girl in the purple dress is Gao Ziyuan's sister, the thirteen-year-old little county lord Gao Ziyan.
At this moment, Princess Mo Yuxuan saw that her youngest daughter Gao Ziyan was so anxious, for fear that this pounce would aggravate her son Gao Ziyuan's injury, so she hurriedly opened her mouth and wanted to stop her youngest daughter.
was interrupted by the eyes of her husband Gao Tianheng and the actions that were about to start.
It turned out that Gao Tianheng saw that his youngest daughter Gao Ziyan pounced on his son Gao Ziyuan, who was still half-paralyzed after his serious injuries had not healed, and Gao Tianheng, who was originally standing behind his son Gao Ziyuan, had already quietly put up a hand on the reclining chair where Gao Ziyuan was lying.
A pure and gentle internal force had already enveloped Gao Ziyuan's entire person and the chair, even if it was a master at the peak of the Nine Rank True Self realm, it would never be possible to hurt Gao Ziyuan from Gao Tianheng's hands in this situation.
"Brother~Woo~" The little county lord Gao Ziyan was like an octopus, her arms tightly wrapped around Gao Ziyuan's neck, and the whole person pounced on Gao Ziyuan, burying her head in Gao Ziyuan's chest and crying.
"Brother~"
"Okay, okay, little slug, my brother was not killed, but he was about to be strangled to death by you."
Gao Ziyuan subconsciously raised his hand and touched Gao Ziyan's little head in his arms, but suddenly glanced back at his father Gao Tianheng.
His entire body except for his head is like a cripple, which is a standard high paraplegia in modern medical terms.
But at this time, his hands actually had the right to dominate, thinking that it should be because of his father Gao Tianheng, Gao Ziyuan had to sigh, this world is really not something that science can explain, but fortunately, otherwise he really couldn't even find a place to cry.
"Hmm~" Gao Ziyan, the younger sister who threw herself into Gao Ziyuan's arms, raised her head and looked at Gao Ziyuan.
The big watery eyes have been crying red these days, like a little rabbit who has been wronged, and people can't help but feel pity.
He pursed his lips and swallowed saliva before reluctantly pulling his arm off Gao Ziyuan's neck.
"Brother! Where do you hurt? Where did it hurt? Although Gao Ziyan's hands were shrunk from Gao Ziyuan's neck, she didn't have the slightest intention of getting off Gao Ziyuan's body.
"Okay, Yanyan, let go of your brother! Your brother still has wounds. ”
Princess Mo Yuxuan opened her mouth gently, stretched out her hand and pulled her little daughter, who was extremely reluctant to let go, from Gao Ziyuan's body, and gently held her in her arms.
took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her daughter's pear blossom and rainy little face, but Xiao Ziyan was obviously very sad, she couldn't stop the tears from falling down, and her delicate and straight little nose was still sobbing from time to time.
The white and tender little face is like a delicate porcelain doll, and the appearance of crying at the moment is really distressing.
"Yanyan, be good, come and hug your father." Gao Tianheng saw that his daughter was taken away from his son Gao Ziyuan, so he withdrew his protection for Gao Ziyuan.
Stretched out his hands to take the little daughter who kept sobbing from Princess Mo Yuxuan's hands.
"Good! Let your mother look at your brother and come to your father's hug. ”
Gao Tianheng didn't expect that his little daughter, who usually sticks to himself like kraft candy, twisted his head to the side when he heard the words, as if he was vomiting with himself, so he had to add another sentence.
"No, I don't. Why did my father let those bad guys beat my brother? Didn't my father say that he was the best in the world? Why do they dare to beat their brother? ”
Gao Ziyan was in her mother's arms, like a fried kitten, looking at Gao Tianheng with big red eyes.
"Hiss~" Gao Ziyan, who was very sad, said and shrunk her nose uncontrollably, and retracted the snot that was about to flow out.
"Yanyan, don't mess around, let your mother see your brother first."
This time, Gao Tianheng's tone became stern, Gao Ziyan, who had never been angry with her father, shrunk her neck, pursed her lips, spread her hand and slipped out of her mother's arms, and stomped her feet step by step with her purple skirt in a huff.
The princess Mo Yuxuan on the side also glanced at Gao Tianheng with her bright eyes, and then slowly moved to the chair where her son Gao Ziyuan was lying.
Gao Tianheng, who was angry with the two women for a moment, couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
"How does it feel, does it still hurt?" Princess Mo Yuxuan bent down and touched Gao Ziyuan's forehead, her delicate face was full of love.
"It doesn't hurt, mother." Gao Ziyuan's voice trembled a little, and he shrunk his nose and tried to restrain his emotions.
I remember when I was still in that world, when I was a child, my father always worked hard outside before I went to school, and I rarely had time to go home every year, and my mother took me.
At that time, I was very naughty and was often spanked by my mother with a small branch, and at that time, as long as my father was at home, I was beaten by my mother because I was naughty, and I always ran to hide behind my father.
After studying, my father rarely went out to work and was often at home, and my father, who never beat him, beat himself a little more often, but my mother was able to understand herself.
I thought my father was very good when I was a child, and I thought my mother was better at that time. But these are all children's minds, and now they seem a little naïve.
However, as I grew older, I could feel more and more the affection and expectations of my mother and father.
The more I fancy and rely on this warm emotion, the more I feel naïve about my angry and rebellious behavior at that time, but everything is a foregone conclusion, and Gao Ziyuan has nothing to regret.
It's just that............
"I've lost so much weight, my mother will personally go and make something to eat for you in person. Good no good? ”
Gao Ziyuan's mother stretched out her white and soft hands, and gently brushed the hair scattered on Gao Ziyuan's forehead and spoke softly.
"Well, thank you, mother." Gao Ziyuan felt his mother's warm and soft hands brushing his face, and straightened out the neckline that was a little crooked by his sister Gao Ziyan for Gao Ziyuan, and suddenly a warm current hit the bottom of his heart.
Although he is now in this strange world, this maternal love is really warm from the bottom of Gao Ziyuan's heart.
This love has been lost once, but fortunately, God has given him another chance to have it again, this time Gao Ziyuan will never allow anyone to take it away again.
Gao Ziyuan gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, and Zhu Zi also said that as long as he is strong enough in the future, he will definitely have a chance to return to his original world life.