Chapter 1555

After all, it is the son of God. It has a natural sensitivity to the power of God. So it recovers more and more quickly and becomes more and more lively after it stays with God Jiuli.

Now, the child is saved, but the child's mother is never found

After sitting alone for a long time in the still night, Jiuli got out of bed.

Pick up the pen and paper and draw.

The person in memory is very clear. He can also describe her with his eyes closed.

A detailed sketch, a woman in his painting gradually appeared

Smart eyebrows and eyes, slightly hooked red lips, are all the shapes in memory

He stood at the table and drew one after another, each with her in a different shape.

Smiling, angry, shy, proud

Every picture is her, every picture is lifelike, it seems that everyone in the picture is looking at him

Heart, as if more and more pain.

However, he likes the pain. Only when it hurts, can he feel that he is still alive, as if he is punishing himself

A sad picture cannot be made.

Even if he painted more, even if he painted more vivid, after all, it was just painting. He couldn't touch her, he couldn't hear her, he couldn't feel her

The paper on the window began to clear, and the sky began to light, and it was another day, another morning.

It's another day's hope, and finally despair -

he drew another picture close to the end, and suddenly there was a little movement behind him.

"Pa!" Little stone jumped on the table. It was probably just waking up. It was still a little confused. It could not judge the position accurately. It was jumping on the edge of the table, shaking for a while, and almost fell down.

God Jiuli fished it and put it on the table: "be careful!"

The little stone shakes again, and the little guy's eyes fall on the picture: "is this Mommy? How beautiful! "

"Your mommy is the most beautiful." In this world, in his eyes, no woman is more beautiful than her

The little guy was obviously happy, jumping on the painting: "I saw mommy for the first time."

It sticks out a small hand on the stone wall, as if to touch the hand of the person in the painting.

This hand has touched it tenderly across the belly countless times, making it feel the warmth of being cared for. In the past, every time he touched his belly with his little hand, he could get his mother's response. It even heard the mother humming a strange song, what big son and small father, big hand and small hand all the way to the end of the world

She used to touch her little hand across her belly more than once, and made a promise: "baby, you're going to grow up, you're going to be born, and Mommy will be able to walk with your hand. Then I can take you to play with many things... "

So at that time, nianmo had a kind of obsession to walk with mommy's hand in the future, which must be great!

Now it finally sees Mommy. Mommy is as beautiful as it thinks. But she refused to raise her hand to face it with a pair of fingers

Read some of the grievances of Mo, trying to kick with small feet, small buttocks to arch, painting is painting, will not give it half silk response.

At last, he jumped to the hand part of the painting: "Mommy, hold."

God nine Li heart suffocation pain, little guy unconsciously some actions often let people have the impulse of tears.

He put down his brush, held the small stone in his palm, and touched it with his fingers across the stone wall: "the father will accompany you, and later the father will lead your hand to walk..."

I can't go on.