Chapter 1384: 1384
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He is only about ten years old. Although he looks like a teenager and his mind is stronger than his peers, these adults can not bear the blow one by one.
Forced to grow up overnight, Jimo peace is also a bit tired, just want to sleep like this, don't wake up.
There was an invisible voice or feeling in the sea, calling him all the time, even forcing him to wake up.
In the dark, it seems that there is something with their own blood cut related, painful heart and lung.
Let him cover his chest, all of a sudden turn over to sit up, a gust of wind, the whole body chilly, just realize that it is cold sweat wet clothes.
Before he recovered from his pain, a kind, familiar, gentle voice rang out: "Xiaobao, are you awake?"
It's mother! It's the mother's voice!
Jimo peaceful body a stiff, he actually heard the voice of his mother, but illusion?
But even if it was an illusion, he couldn't help it. Looking up, he saw a familiar and strange face smiling at him, and his eyes were full of love and pity.
"Mother Mother Jimo Anning can't believe his eyes.
Put under the quilt hand ruthlessly pinched oneself, tears suddenly burst out.
It's not an illusion. It's my mother who really came back.
Trembling hand out, want to touch, and timidly take back, afraid that this is just a dream.
The thoughts of moistening in the eyes, the longing for the mother and the fear of being hurt are all reflected in the eyes of Huan Qing Yan.
A pain in her heart, this is her own blood, is the most sorry person.
She gave birth to him, but missed the initial upbringing. Although she tried to make up for it later, she was forced to return to the demon clan. No matter what the reason, she abandoned the child again.
Now the child, seeing himself, couldn't believe it, which made her heartache.
Another thought, if he wake up, know Jimo ya body meteorite, and do not know is and the scene.
Tears filled his eyes, and he hugged Jimo peace into his arms: "Xiaobao Mother's treasure I'm sorry for you... "
Until the embrace of the familiar, that warm breath, as well as the mother's unique flavor, let Jimo peace finally believe that the mother is back!
He seems to be back to the original, with his mother at his side, the bear child who is still flying and jumping off, crying and laughing when he wants to.
She hugged Huan Qingyan's waist and didn't dare to let go, "my mother Xiaobao thought you didn't want me Mother, don't leave Xiaobao alone. Xiaobao is afraid... " Jimo peace relaxed, there is no image, while wailing, while also want to seek the guarantee of the phantom.
Huan Qingyan felt so guilty that he swore that he would never leave him alone, so he stabilized Xiaobao's mood.
When Xiaobao calms down, he looks at the front of his mother's chest, which is full of tears and tears. Then he rubs his red, swollen and sore eyes. Finally, he shows some embarrassment.
Eyes in the room looked at, some familiar, as if it is the decoration mode of the sanctuary? Are you in the sanctuary with your mother now?
Why didn't you see your father?
Has your mother not forgiven your father?
Jimo tranquility turns an eye bead son, timidly pulled the hand that pulls unreal Qing Yan: "mother, father?"
Huan Qingyan's hand is stiff, sighs and holds Xiaobao's hand with his backhand.
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He is only about ten years old. Although he looks like a teenager and his mind is stronger than his peers, these adults can not bear the blow one by one.
Forced to grow up overnight, Jimo peace is also a bit tired, just want to sleep like this, don't wake up.
There was an invisible voice or feeling in the sea, calling him all the time, even forcing him to wake up.
In the dark, it seems that there is something with their own blood cut related, painful heart and lung.
Let him cover his chest, all of a sudden turn over to sit up, a gust of wind, the whole body chilly, just realize that it is cold sweat wet clothes.
Before he recovered from his pain, a kind, familiar, gentle voice rang out: "Xiaobao, are you awake?"
It's mother! It's the mother's voice!
Jimo peaceful body a stiff, he actually heard the voice of his mother, but illusion?
But even if it was an illusion, he couldn't help it. Looking up, he saw a familiar and strange face smiling at him, and his eyes were full of love and pity.
"Mother Mother Jimo Anning can't believe his eyes.
Put under the quilt hand ruthlessly pinched oneself, tears suddenly burst out.
It's not an illusion. It's my mother who really came back.
Trembling hand out, want to touch, and timidly take back, afraid that this is just a dream.
The thoughts of moistening in the eyes, the longing for the mother and the fear of being hurt are all reflected in the eyes of Huan Qing Yan.
A pain in her heart, this is her own blood, is the most sorry person.
She gave birth to him, but missed the initial upbringing. Although she tried to make up for it later, she was forced to return to the demon clan. No matter what the reason, she abandoned the child again.
Now the child, seeing himself, couldn't believe it, which made her heartache.
Another thought, if he wake up, know Jimo ya body meteorite, and do not know is and the scene.
Tears filled his eyes, and he hugged Jimo peace into his arms: "Xiaobao Mother's treasure I'm sorry for you... "
Until the embrace of the familiar, that warm breath, as well as the mother's unique flavor, let Jimo peace finally believe that the mother is back!
He seems to be back to the original, with his mother at his side, the bear child who is still flying and jumping off, crying and laughing when he wants to.
She hugged Huan Qingyan's waist and didn't dare to let go, "my mother Xiaobao thought you didn't want me Mother, don't leave Xiaobao alone. Xiaobao is afraid... " Jimo peace relaxed, there is no image, while wailing, while also want to seek the guarantee of the phantom.
Huan Qingyan felt so guilty that he swore that he would never leave him alone, so he stabilized Xiaobao's mood.
When Xiaobao calms down, he looks at the front of his mother's chest, which is full of tears and tears. Then he rubs his red, swollen and sore eyes. Finally, he shows some embarrassment.
Eyes in the room looked at, some familiar, as if it is the decoration mode of the sanctuary? Are you in the sanctuary with your mother now?
Why didn't you see your father?
Has your mother not forgiven your father?
Jimo tranquility turns an eye bead son, timidly pulled the hand that pulls unreal Qing Yan: "mother, father?"
Huan Qingyan's hand is stiff, sighs and holds Xiaobao's hand with his backhand.
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He is only about ten years old. Although he looks like a teenager and his mind is stronger than his peers, these adults can not bear the blow one by one. Forced to grow up overnight, Jimo peace is also a bit tired, just want to sleep like this, don't wake up. There was an invisible voice or feeling in the sea, calling him all the time, even forcing him to wake up. In the dark, it seems that there is something with their own blood cut related, painful heart and lung. Let him cover his chest, all of a sudden turn over to sit up, a gust of wind, the whole body chilly, just realize that it is cold sweat wet clothes. Before he recovered from his pain, a kind, familiar, gentle voice rang out: "Xiaobao, are you awake?" It's mother! It's the mother's voice! Jimo peaceful body a stiff, he actually heard the voice of his mother, but illusion? But even if it was an illusion, he couldn't help it. Looking up, he saw a familiar and strange face smiling at him, and his eyes were full of love and pity. "Mother Mother Jimo Anning can't believe his eyes. Put under the quilt hand ruthlessly pinched oneself, tears suddenly burst out. It's not an illusion. It's my mother who really came back. Trembling hand out, want to touch, and timidly take back, afraid that this is just a dream. The thoughts of moistening in the eyes, the longing for the mother and the fear of being hurt are all reflected in the eyes of Huan Qing Yan. A pain in her heart, this is her own blood, is the most sorry person. She gave birth to him, but missed the initial upbringing. Although she tried to make up for it later, she was forced to return to the demon clan. No matter what the reason, she abandoned the child again. Now the child, seeing himself, couldn't believe it, which made her heartache. Another thought, if he wake up, know Jimo ya body meteorite, and do not know is and the scene. Tears filled his eyes, and he hugged Jimo peace into his arms: "Xiaobao Mother's treasure I'm sorry for you... " Until the embrace of the familiar, that warm breath, as well as the mother's unique flavor, let Jimo peace finally believe that the mother is back! He seems to be back to the original, with his mother at his side, the bear child who is still flying and jumping off, crying and laughing when he wants to. She hugged Huan Qingyan's waist and didn't dare to let go, "my mother Xiaobao thought you didn't want me Mother, don't leave Xiaobao alone. Xiaobao is afraid... " Jimo peace relaxed, there is no image, while wailing, while also want to seek the guarantee of the phantom. Huan Qingyan felt so guilty that he swore that he would never leave him alone, so he stabilized Xiaobao's mood. When Xiaobao calms down, he looks at the front of his mother's chest, which is full of tears and tears. Then he rubs his red, swollen and sore eyes. Finally, he shows some embarrassment. Eyes in the room looked at, some familiar, as if it is the decoration mode of the sanctuary? Are you in the sanctuary with your mother now? Why didn't you see your father? Has your mother not forgiven your father? Jimo tranquility turns an eye bead son, timidly pulled the hand that pulls unreal Qing Yan: "mother, father?" Huan Qingyan's hand is stiff, sighs and holds Xiaobao's hand with his backhand. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
