Chapter 2323

With a purple mist pouring out, the Zixiao tower turned into a very warm room after it opened the door. Among them, a beautiful woman was looking at herself with an embarrassed face and kept asking, "how's it going? Okay? I'm like this... I don't know if children will hate it when they see it... "

As he spoke, there was a cry: "my poor child... I want to see my parents in such a way... How I want to hold her... Kiss her..."

Suddenly exclaimed, "have you started?"

Then his face suddenly changed, becoming loving and sad, but with infinite warmth.

"Child, I'm your mother..." just after saying this, the woman's eyes turned red again. She choked and said, "I don't know what you look like... More like your father or me... My mother can't see you..."

"Niang......" zixie looked at the woman in front of her, but she didn't dare to move at all.

Although it was only an illusory image, the purple evil feeling felt infinite warmth in an instant. At the moment when the gentle face appeared, she felt her heart throbbing.

This is my mother!

My mother loves me more than anything!

This kind of thought, feeling, naturally emerge. Let the purple evil feeling that has never felt all this fill my heart with happiness and satisfaction. And sad, bitter

Although I know my mother can't see it, I still want to smile and let my mother see it; But when the corners of his mouth moved, the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled to flow down.

A kind of extreme bitterness and grief rushed into my heart. For a time, I just wanted to cry loudly. But she didn't dare to cry. She could only cover her mouth and look at her mother without blinking... Let the tears flow wantonly

Want to see my mother, this is the only chance, in this life, the only chance!

Lest she inadvertently move and destroy the setting of this space, her mother's figure will disappear immediately... So she dare not move.

She just looked at it and told herself: This is my mother, the mother I've never met!

I also have a mother!

I'm not an orphan! Not an outcast! My mother loves me more than any mother in the world

"Child... I miss you so much... My mother really misses you so much..." the woman couldn't help crying. Tears were stained on her beautiful face.

Next to him, the voice of Zixiao Heavenly Emperor said helplessly, "you... Control your emotions. What do you look like? Isn't it in vain to increase the child's sadness... "

"I... I can't help..." the woman sobbed and cried, "I want to see my child..."

"I want to tell her that I love her, I really love her... I dream of seeing her. I've been looking forward to what our children will look like for a long time. I've been thinking about how I should love her, how to teach her, how to coax her... What changes she has made year by year since she grew up... I've been thinking for a long time, For a long time... But now... I can only let the child see an image... She has never even felt the warmth of her mother's arms, nor the smell of her mother... "

"Other people's children can. Why can't our children? Zihao! Why?! "

The tearful complaint was not a complaint at all. Why, although sad and angry, it showed heartfelt weakness.

This made Zixiao Tiandi Zihao sigh long and deeply.

"Child..." the woman finally managed to control her emotions. Perhaps it was Zihao's sentence "in vain increasing the sadness in the child's heart" that played a decisive role.

"Son... Don't blame your father... Your father or he will never be a good husband or father in his life, but he is an absolutely competent emperor! Your father is a hero... So he is destined to bear many more responsibilities than ordinary people. Your father has exhausted his efforts for zixiaotian... "

She took a deep breath: "in fact, your father loves you very much..."

"Child, your father is indomitable, and your mother, I can only accompany him, indomitable, no return, no regret!" In the picture, the beautiful woman turned her head and looked to one side.

Presumably, Zihao was waiting at that time.

Because the eyes of Ling Piaoping are full of tenderness.

"Child... You've never felt your mother's existence since you grew up..." the woman choked again and stopped for a while before saying, "I'm very sorry... I'm sorry for you..."

"In the next room, your mother prepared something for you... This is your father's Zixiao tower. As long as you come in person, you can open this hidden secret and get the things inside... All the things inside are made by your mother for you..."

"Son... You must be happy, you must be happy... Mother's time is running out... There are many more behind. I need you to remember... "

"I don't know if you like the things my mother made for you... And clothes... If you are a boy, I will make the clothes according to your father's figure when you grow up... If you are a boy, you will be an indomitable hero like your father... I wish you were a boy, clank iron and full of tenderness..."

"If you were a girl... I prepared clothes according to my figure. Should you be taller than me? Because your father is very tall... Son... Remember to wear it. I really want to dress you myself... Go, son... "The picture of the woman is fixed here. But before the freeze frame, tears flowed out like a spring. She only heard her pleading: "let me say a few more words to the child..." zixie looked at it and murmured, "mother... Mother..." the picture changed again and became another room. Zihao's voice sounded: "here is what your mother left you... Child, always remember, you, There's a mother! Your mother is the best mother in the world! She has prepared everything for you! " In this room, there are countless clothes, from babies to adults, clothes that change every spring, summer, autumn and winter... On the left is men's clothes; On the right, there are women's clothes. Row after row, there is almost no end to see. There are also countless skills, from easy to difficult, from entry, foundation, entering the house, to high-level, peak and top, without any omission. The only common point of these skills is that their quality is ridiculously high. It is belittled to say that they are superior! There are... Countless toys for boys and girls. Some are exquisite, some are magnificent, and some are warm and lovely. I believe that any child will laugh and forget all his troubles and worries when he sees these toys. As long as ordinary children can have it, there are all of them, and there are also those that ordinary children don't have; Everything, everything. In the middle of the room, there was a table with a thick stack of letters; Zihao's voice sounded: "son, that's a letter your mother wrote to you... It records in detail what needs attention in life... Everything is recorded in it. You can see it later. "“ Since the beginning of the war, the request for reinforcements was rejected for the first time. I had expected that the emperor would not reinforce zixiaotian; Although I also tried to send out guards to ask for help... There has always been an ominous omen in my heart... Your mother has been preparing for all this since then. Until today... Child... "Zixie's eyes focused on the letter paper for a long time. There were so many letters... There were more than 1000 letters. I don't know how long it took my mother to write them word by word? How many tears did the woman appear at her desk after writing the letter? She looked at it with a feeling in her heart: If time stays here and there is no change, I will be satisfied... But whether she likes it or not, the picture is changing. Young and middle-aged people show up here and disappear one by one. These are the surviving relatives of Zihao at this time. Zihao's voice said, "here are all the members of our family... All the people you can see are still alive... Other people have died in the battlefield. The descendants of the Zijia family have never been afraid of fighting or dying..." outside, they are taking a decisive battle oath... Child, I'll take you out to see your uncles, They are all my father's brothers... "Then the picture turned again. The background had changed into a big square, with banners everywhere, the wind roaring, the clouds in the sky, and the sounds of mountains and tsunamis shaking the world! At the moment Zihao came out, all the voices were still and silent at the same time! Only the wind still roars“ Brothers! " Zihao's heroic voice suddenly sounded. At the moment, it became fierce and high, mixed with a strong murderous spirit and boundless war spirit: "swear today, fight tomorrow! No matter how we live or die after World War I tomorrow, we are here today, and the purple sky is still in our hands! "“ Kill all the demons! " Zihao took the lead in yelling! Next, the mountain suddenly shouted: "kill all the demons! Zixiaotian, it's ours! Ours! "“ Revenge! "“ Zixiaotian soldier, if there is still one person and one breath, he will fight to the end! Zixiaotian has no traitors! Only die together! "“ Zixiao sky has only glory! " Zihao cheered: "war!" Countless people shouted together“ War! "“ War! "“ War! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.