6kv Chapter 281
Chapter 281
Throttle boom.
Zhao Ke arrived at his hometown in the countryside.
The door is ajar.
Zhao Ke pushed the door open, stood in the yard and shouted:
"Mom, I'm back!"
The yard was silent, and no one responded.
Zhao Ke entered the room like a madman, the room was dark, and Zhao Ke touched the bed.
A faint but familiar voice sounded:
"Is Cole back?"
The word "Ke'er" made Zhao Ke burst into tears!
"Mom! It's me!"
Zhao Ke hurriedly wanted to turn on the light.
Zhao Ke's mother weakly stopped him:
"The electricity in the countryside has long been cut off, so please light up the kerosene lamp...
Son, what's the matter with you when you come back? "
Zhao Ke was taken aback.
He remembered that when he was at home, because he was afraid of the dark, he had to turn on the lamp when he slept at night.
My mother always had something to do, so she sat next to her and mended Zhao Ke's clothes stitch by stitch.
Zhao Ke threw away those cotton shoes after he entered the city and put them on.
But when I think about it carefully, the stitches of those shoes are much better than the shoes that can be sewed just by stomping a few times! Biqu library
Zhao Ke turned on the light and looked at his mother.
Can't help but stunned.
When she left her mother, although her mother was already a little old, she was definitely not so old.
Zhao Ke burst into tears and hugged his mother:
"mother!"
But Zhao Ke's mother panicked:
"Son, what's the matter?"
The voice is anxious.
Zhao Ke stabilized his emotions and put away his tears:
"Mom, I've decided, I'm going to take you to Jinling City."
Zhao Ke's mother listened and shook her head:
"No, I'm used to living in the country.
By the way, you are back well. I heard people say that people who are not supernatural beings are easy to be bullied in the city. Take out the small box under my bed. "
Zhao Ke took out the box under the bed, took another deep breath, and held back his tears.
that box is him
When I was a child, I went to the market and saw other people selling biscuits and insisted on eating them. My mother bought him a box.
She still has it till now.
Opening the iron box, there was a pile of paper money neatly placed inside.
Zhao Ke was startled:
"Mom, this is?"
The person on the bed is still lying there:
"The money I saved for you, let's see how far it is to buy the supernatural potion.
If it's not enough, the money you transferred to me before is useless for me to save it. "
Zhao Ke broke the defense again.
.....
After a while, Zhao Ke noticed something was wrong.
Even though the old mother saw her tears streaming down her face, she didn't even get up, she just lay on the bed.
Zhao Ke felt a little flustered, he said:
"Mom, I want to eat the cake you baked."
Zhao Ke's mother paused, and wanted to answer, but sighed heavily:
"Son, it's not that mother doesn't want to spread cakes for you, but..."
After a while, Zhao Ke finally figured out the matter:
A few months ago, Zhao Ke's mother began to feel weak all over, and felt pain all over after walking a few steps.
She felt that her time was approaching, so she hurriedly wrote a letter to her son.
I hope that before I leave this world, I can see her only sustenance and concern in this world again.
Unfortunately, it took several months.
Until she was really weak and weak, and barely ran to the bed.
If it weren't for the folks who came to look after her occasionally.
She might really be dying.
Fortunately, the son came back at the last moment.
that's enough.
Zhao Ke lifted the quilt with trembling hands.
Under the quilt, the mother's already thin figure became even more slender.
Both legs curled up there.
Zhao Ke couldn't take it anymore!
A poem suddenly appeared in his mind:
Mother hands line, wandering clothing.
Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.
Whoever says nothing will be rewarded
Three Chunhui.
I'm a beast!
Even Xiaocao knows how to repay her kindness!
And me? !
Zhao Ke recalled the scene after he made a fortune, and it is not uncommon for him to spend a lot of money in nightclubs.
But he never thought that a bottle of foreign wine that he ordered casually could feed his old mother a good meal for a year!
The heart of an inch of grass in the ancient poem seems to have sprouted in Zhao Ke's heart.
There was a sudden breeze in the claustrophobic room with its doors closed.
This breeze swept over Zhao Ke.
Zhao Ke didn't realize it.
It was Zhao Ke's mother who first noticed something was wrong.
With her cloudy eyes, she suddenly found that the light was starting to shine on her son.
In the light, there seemed to be a swaying grass.
She murmured:
"It turned out to be a dream...God has come to accept me..."
She thought that her time was approaching, and everything just now was just a delusion.
Well, delusions are delusions.
Look at your son again.
Zhao Ke's mother opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Ke.
The light on Zhao Ke's body spread towards her bit by bit.
she laughed.
She is no longer a burden to her son.
But that beam of light did not take her away.
Instead, the light penetrated her body, warming it.
The originally stiff and numb body seemed to be able to move again!
After a while, the light faded away.
Zhao Ke fell asleep on his mother's bedside.
And Zhao Ke's mother, who had already been paralyzed in bed, got up quietly.
After turning on the kerosene lamp, she walked into the kitchen, where she was going to make pancakes for her son.
That day.
There is no more mortal Zhao Ke in the world.
Please call him an e-level healing power user.
On the roof of the Hanshi Building, Jiang Yize was a little puzzled.
A powerful force of faith flew from the west of Jinling City.
What did he do?
How can there be such a strong power of faith?