Chapter 2517

Before meeting master, Li Xiaowei's memory was full of cold, hunger and pain.

He didn't know why he was like this, or why his father would abandon him and his mother.

From the beginning of his understanding, he had never seen his father. He was always raised by his mother alone. In his initial memory, his mother was a beautiful and gentle woman. LiXiao thought that all the words describing the beauty of women in the world belonged to his mother.

But as time went by, he watched his mother wither little by little under the devastation of time and life.

The once beautiful and gentle woman lost her beauty and modesty in the cruel life. She had to work on Sunday to support her children and herself.

Li Xiaowei always remembers that in the cold winter months, his mother still cleans clothes for her neighbors by the river. The snow water in winter is so sharp, but his mother silently endures all this. She never cried in front of Li Xiaowei, nor complained about it. No matter how hard or tired she was, she always hugged her neighbor with the warmest smile when she went home Hold your son.

She always said

Mother is not hungry.

Mother is not tired.

Mother is not sleepy.

LiXiao grew up in such an environment. He never asked for anything from his mother. He helped his mother make money together from the beginning of being a sensible man.

Other children began to learn fighting spirit and magic early, but he could only carry the basket up the mountain to dig wild vegetables and wrap his belly.

He did not envy, he felt that he had the best.

He has such a gentle mother, which is God's gift to him.

So, he never complains.

Looking at his mother's back bending a little bit, looking at the withering and withering of the face that he regarded as the best look, the young Li Xiaowei was very helpless. He didn't know what he could do to save his mother's withering speed.

God always shows his cruelty inadvertently. In the winter of this year, his mother fell ill.

After a few months of illness, Li Xiaowei emptied all the things in his family, sold all the things he could sell and bought medicine for his mother, but still failed to prevent her from getting worse.

"I'm not hungry. Stop talking, mother. You have a good rest." Li Xiaowei squats in front of the bed, looking at his mother's damaged appearance, with tears flashing in her eyes.

The pain that tore his heart and lungs spread in his body.

He still clearly remembered that it was such a snowy day that his mother left him forever.

It was the most painful memory of his life.

"Silly child, follow me and suffer you If your father knew that you were so sensible, he would be proud of you. " The weak woman looked at her son sadly, her only hope.

This is Li Xiaowei's mother, who mentioned his father for the first time.

"Son, if I'm not here, you'll go to DIDU to find your father He is a member of Xuanwu family. Go to him. The head of Xuanwu family will think that you are the flesh and blood of their family and will not let you suffer any more. " The woman sobbed, no matter how tired she was, she never went to the man once. She has her own dignity. But now, she knows that her time is running out. Her children are still so young that they can't be left unattended.