Chapter 291

"Where is this?" Liu Ying, who was still standing at the door of the classroom a moment ago, felt a whirl of heaven and her mind was in a trance. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had come to a strange place,

"Xiaoying, don't be afraid, I'm still by your side."

Wang Mang comfortingly took Liu Ying's little hand. Seeing Liu Ying's face showing doubts, he opened his mouth to ask. Wang Mang just put his index finger up to his mouth and made a question In silence,

"Xiaoying, don't ask. Listen to me, this is my home. You are waiting for me here."

after Wang Mang said this, he waved his hand and pushed the door open.

even Liu Ying was shocked by this sudden and incredible change,

for a long time, he murmured to himself: "Wang Mang... What is he People? "

Wang Mang walked into the door and looked at the familiar furnishings of the house,

the cat that was dusty on the cupboard but still waving, the cheap and inferior plastic fake flowers in the table and vase,

and a picture of the whole family taken with his adoptive father and mother when he was adopted on the wall,

Wang Mang approached the wall, raised his hand to take the picture, and looked at the black and thin picture The man with a shriveled mouth can't help but show a sincere smile,

standing on both sides of him is the adoptive father and adoptive mother whose memory has been blurred for a long time,

the adoptive father grins, his face has the unique simplicity of a rural man, and his smile is also very happy,

he is still the rustic worker's uniform, a pair of worn rubber shoes on the sole of his feet, and a pair of shoes on his trousers With some mud spots,

the adoptive mother put her arms around her shoulder, her red face was full of joy, her clothes were not fashionable, and even ugly,

but in the years when she adopted herself, the adoptive mother really regarded herself as her own son,

Wang Mang's eyes were moist, but he was still strong. He didn't let his tears flow down, just took this precious picture Wang Mang pushed open the door of his bedroom, and time seemed to solidify.

the mother who was lying in bed and sleeping quietly was very different from the picture.

the red face had become sallow, with some sunken cheeks and a faint color of pain between her eyebrows.

Wang Mang put the photo close to his chest and close to his hot heart Looking at this situation, the scenes in my heart slide through my heart, and two lines of tears can't help falling down,

"mother, maybe this is the last time I see you. You have raised me for several years, and I can't repay your kindness!"

Wang Mang knelt down on his knees, facing his adoptive mother who was sleeping on the couch, and his forehead facing the ground! Dong! Dong! " With three dull sounds,

Wang Mang got up again with blood seeping on his forehead, but he recovered as before in a flash. Only his red eyes proved something,

"it's better to have a big dream than to live in the world. My past life is still without regrets!"

Wang Mang walked out of the door and looked at Liu Ying sitting on the stairs, holding her cheek and waiting. Time seemed to be still.

Wang Mang looked at Liu Ying's delicate side face and also showed a warm smile:

"the luckiest thing for me is to meet you, Xiao Ying!"

Wang Mang gently kisses Liu Ying's snow-white side face, just like the human world evaporates and disappears.

only Liu Ying sitting on the stairs regained her mind at this time, stroking the place where Wang Mang just kisses and murmuring:

"what happened just now? It's like someone who has a deep impression in his memory has suddenly forgotten it! "

The disappearing Wang Mang's mind also had a brief trance,

when he opened his eyes again, the courtyard made of green bricks, the well beside him was cool, and the sound of cooking came from the kitchen,

Wang Mang looked at the blue sky with deep eyes, but after a long time, the corner of his mouth rose slightly,