Chapter Thirty-Seven: Mother's Love Is Like a Mountain

"Because of me?" Liangchen was stunned when he heard this, not knowing why.

"Yes, since my wife knew that the young master was missing, she became seriously ill, and the whole person became in a trance, in addition to praying for you all day, she washed her face with tears, and her eyes became more and more blurry over time, and her body was getting worse and worse year by year. The old man found a few miracle doctors for his wife to come for treatment, and also brought a lot of elixirs, but the wife had no intention of treatment, and her eyes were slightly better, so she couldn't stop crying, and so on and so on, and finally her eyes were blind from crying. Later, the miracle doctor said that she had a heart disease, and although the elixir could cure eye diseases, it could not cure heart diseases. ”

Later, the master brought back a man and said that the young master had found it, but somehow the wife said that the master lied to her, and then the two quarreled....

Every time the old man came back in the future, he saw his wife crying and crying, and he didn't stay long before he left with a gloomy face. In the end, the number of times the master came back became less and less, and the last time he came, it had been more than five years. Peach Blossom explained, and finally made the general situation clear, Liangchen then understood that when he first mentioned his eyes, his mother always cared about other reasons, and his heart was suddenly grief-stricken.

"It's all my fault!" Liangchen muttered as he beat his chest, his eyes fell on the newly built attic of the courtyard around him, and then he looked at his shabby courtyard, and asked in a deep voice: "Why are there new houses built around, but our family has not built a new house?" Could it be that my father can make my mother feel wronged even with this little bit of gold and silver?"

"No, no, no!" Peach Blossom waved his hand again and again: "Every time the master comes back, he leaves a lot of silver, and then because he can't spend it, he saves more and more, and it also attracts the greed of long-term workers!"

The man colluded with the thieves in the mountains to break into the courtyard at night, but I don't know what method my wife used, they didn't even enter the door. The old man also got the news and rushed to burn the long-term worker to death on the spot, and then went into the mountain to turn the cottage into a sea of fire!" Peach Blossom seemed to remember this vividly, and her eyes were full of awe.

"After that, the Li family, the most prestigious in the town, would send people over to greet his wife every month, and every time he brought a lot of belongings, and he also sent people to patrol the surroundings at night, so his wife was not wronged except for Nianzi's heartache. ”

"Then why haven't you built a few big houses?" asked Liangchen.

"Or because of the young master!" Peach Blossom glanced at Liangchen and bowed her head in reply.

"Me?" Liangchen wondered again.

"Well, the wife is afraid that the young master will not be able to find a home when he comes back, so she is not willing to tear up the old house and build a new one. Peach Blossom said.

"Alas~" When Liangchen heard this, his heart tightened even more, and tears almost burst out of his eyes again.

This is exactly what the mother is worried about, but how many people are worried about their mother?

"You go and tidy up my old room, I'm going to stay here for a few days. Liangchen commanded, and looked around in the courtyard, his eyes blurred as if he was reminiscing about thirty years.

Suddenly, there was a shout from the room: "Chen'er, where are you, Chen'er!"

His face changed and his figure rushed into the house, only to find that his mother had woken up at some point, and was clutching her hands and shouting at herself.

"Mother, Chen'er is here!" Liangchen took his mother's hand and replied.

"Sure enough, it's my Chen'er, and my mother thought it was just a dream just now. The mother was overjoyed when she heard this, but the tears could not stop flowing again.

"Mother don't cry, the child is here. As he spoke, his grip on his mother's hand tightened.

"When the child returns, he will find a miracle doctor to help his mother heal his eyes!" said Liangchen.

"Don't bother, I've been blind for so many years, where can I be cured! As long as you come back safely, everything will be fine for your mother!" said the mother patting his hand gently.

"It can be cured, don't worry, mother. Liangchen said heavily.

"Chen'er, I'll call your father over now, and we'll get together as a family of three. The mother fumbled and took a necklace from her neck, from which a pale blue bead fell.

Liangchen sensed it a little and found that this thing was also a magic weapon.

"How can Mother use this?" he asked, confused.

"This is a talisman treasure that your father gave me, and when it comes to danger, just put blood into the beads, and he will know everything. Mother was about to bite her finger with her mouth, but he reached out to stop her.

"The child doesn't want to see his father for a while. Liangchen said.

"Silly boy, why is that?" the mother was a little displeased.

"The child just doesn't want to see him. Liangchen only felt a resentment pressing in his heart, which made him a little indignant.

"I know what you're thinking, don't blame your father, he's always busy with a lot of things. Coupled with the fact that I've always made a fuss over the years, he must have had enough. As soon as the mother spoke, tears began to drip again.

"It's not strange, it's just that the child is still a little angry in my heart, and the child will go to the clan to see him in a few days." Liangchen saw his mother crying again, and hurriedly comforted his mother.

"It's fine. Seeing that he really didn't want to see him, his mother slowly put the necklace around his neck again.

"Chen'er, how long are you going to stay this time?"

"I'm going to stay with my mother for a few more days. Liangchen thought for a moment and replied.

"That's good, that's good!" the mother laughed when she heard this.

Liangchen looked at his mother's silver hair as if the silver needles were dazzling, and he always felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his heart moved, and he immediately pulled out his hands and groped around his waist to take out a wooden box.

The box opened gently, revealing six red hawthorn-like fruits, which were small but exuded a trace of amazing aura.

This fruit is a few Zhuyan fruits exchanged for in the Xihai auction, at that time, the person once introduced that this fruit has the effect of prolonging life, people who cultivate the truth can prolong their life for one month, and mortals can take it to have the effect of turning white hair into Zhuyan!

If it is as he said, then it is the right thing for my mother to take!

Liangchen took out one, put the rest away, and handed it to his mother.

"Mother try this fruit!"

Just as he was about to hand it over, he thought for a moment, and with a flick of one hand, a sword qi shot out to cut the fruit into four petals, and took out a wooden box to put the remaining three petals into it.

"Mother, this fruit has a strong aura, and your body is too weak, and the child is afraid that the mother will not be able to bear it, so he divides it into four parts, and takes one petal every three days. Liangchen said as he handed a petal to his mother.

The mother took it tremblingly, put Zhu Yanguo into her mouth, and chewed it gently.

I felt a warm current like a warm spring breeze blowing through her body, and she felt lazy, and she was sleepy and dozed again.

When Liangchen saw his mother close her eyes, she was suddenly shocked for fear that something would go wrong, and with a gentle induction, her mother's breathing was even and her pulse was stable, so she calmed down.

Covered with the quilt, he sat down for a while before walking out of the room.

The room where he lived as a child had been cleaned and furnished as when he left, and he slowly lay down on the bed.

I remember when I was a child, this bed was so big that I could turn it over three times. That window needs two stools to climb out. The appearance of several playmates at the entrance of the village has long been blurred, only the colorful feather duster has been clear...