Chapter 330 Awakening

All grief and suffering lies in fate and struggle! However, inadvertently, the disaster has often passed.

When Fang Nan fell into a coma, his consciousness sank into the infinite dark world. His mind seemed to have fallen into the harbor of dreams. The strong sense of comfort made him fall into a deep sleep. Time and space, everything passed quickly. He is asleep!

In all the darkness, Fang Nan's consciousness wandered away in the land of nothingness. I don't know how long it took, and a white light from nothing shone on him.

"This... Where is it?" Fang Nan woke up confusedly, but he could only feel a white light covering it, and the rest was an absolute dark world.

The soul is like soaking in fragrant milk, full of a full sense of happiness. The lazy touch penetrated Fang Nan's heart, which made him want to sleep forever.

This is an ascension, a kind of sublimation!

In a daze, Fang Nan seemed to feel a pair of cool hands gently stroking himself. Even if there was no body, the full love made Fang Nan intoxicated. It seems that I have returned to my childhood and lived a happy life under the care of my mother.

It was quiet for a long time. When Fang Nan regained consciousness again, he had regained control of his body.

Slowly opening his eyes, Fang Nan felt that his body was better than ever before. An extremely huge force in his body kept flowing, filling all over his body, and a feeling of rebirth was wrapped in his heart. It seems that the whole person has changed a pair of body. Moreover, from the flow of that power, Fang Nan feels a kind of endless creative power, as well as the binding force of some rules.

The spiritual power spread out, like a rolling wave. Instantly cover the surrounding places.

It's just that when Fang Nan opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him, he was stunned! He stared around, and the narrow room shone into the glow, and everything looked so peaceful. Just like my childhood 20 years ago.

This room is the room where his mother lived in the church, and it is also the place where Fang Nan lived in his childhood.

Sitting up gently from **, Fang Nan's heart was surging. His eyes touched the bed where he sat down wetly, and his fingers slid on the rough bed, feeling the memories brought by that feeling. Feel the joys and joys of childhood. The statue of the Son attached to the wall is compassionate and sacred. But it is old and yellow. The basin and blue handkerchief stood by the wall, marbles scattered on the floor, and half of the paper airplanes were folded on the table.

Seeing all this, Fang Nan felt that he seemed to have returned to 20 years ago. Tears couldn't help leaving Fang Nan's face.

"Mom..." The choking sound echoed in the room.

His eyes glanced through the room, and Fang Nan finally recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. To his surprise, he didn't understand how he came to this place at all. Who saved himself? The spirit spread, but it can't get out of this room. It seems that there are many prohibitions outside to block this place.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Nan told himself to calm down.

"No matter who has saved himself, he must not be the enemy." Thinking so, Fang Nan gently put his hand on the handle on the door.

The familiar touch constantly touched Fang Nan's soul and gently turned the handle. The old door made a creaking sound and was finally opened. Fang Nan relaxed and gently opened the door.

The familiar corridor appeared in front of me, but no one was outside.

Gently take a step forward, and a slightly damp air comes to your face. In this moisture, there is a silky fragrance, and the aroma is not just one, but a mixture of several aromas. On the corridor, the windows are open, and the glow shines in from the outside, dyeing the corridor with a quiet atmosphere.

You can see the garden outside from the window. That's the garden of the church.

The garden is full of all kinds of trees and flowers, and many flowers have bloomed. All kinds of colors, all kinds of shapes, all kinds of fragrant flowers match each other, and the flowers here can be recognized by each Fangnan.

Peony, rose, magnolia, butterfly orchid, **, a string of red, begonia, fengxinzi and so on.

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and thousands of flowers are in full bloom. Under the breeze, the dark fragrance curls up, and in the middle of the flowers, butterflies and bees are constantly flying around. However, what surprised Fang Nan was that these different seasonal flowers bloomed together. Because in her childhood, although my mother had been planting flowers, none of them bloomed at the same time.

Suddenly, Fang Nan felt a slight sound come into his ears. Following the sound, Fang Nan looked at it, and a light yellow dress appeared in his eyes. The owner of the light yellow dress was carefully and attentively trimming the flowers with a pair of scissors.

When Fang Nan saw the figure, his body was shocked, and his heart was like being hit by a 10,000-ton boulder. He was petrified on the spot.

"No, it won't be. How can it be? It can't be her. It can't be. I must have read the wrong person!" Fang Nan defended every time in his heart, but his eyes couldn't move away at all and looked straight at the figure.

Suddenly, the beautiful figure turned his body slightly and changed from his back to Fangnan to Fangnan, so that he could see the woman's side clearly.

This is a woman in her twenties, with a beautiful posture, calm and peaceful manner, and a kind smile on her white round face, which makes people feel kind and kind at a sight. A pair of eyes like autumn water are full of peace and tranquility. The long hair is tied up casually, but it still gives people a beautiful and natural feeling.

She just stood so quietly, but the whole garden seemed to be infected by her beauty, full of vitality and vitality!

Fang Nan looked at the woman in a daze and said to himself, "Mom..."

Yes, that figure is Fang Nan's most familiar relative who has been watching for eight years - his mother!

Although the mother in front of him seems to be much younger, as if she is twenty-two years old, the look and posture engraved into her bones, the extremely familiar face, and the kind of loving eyes that accompanied him for countless days. It's not wrong!

Tears flowed out of his eyes, choking silently, and Fang Nan looked at the figure crazily.

In the past 20 years, Fang Nan has been wandering all over the country. During this period, I suffered a lot of hardships, and my feelings were cold and warm. The eight-year-old boy, who has no ability to survive, has to beg for a living. I don't know how many people have received food and charity in their white eyes. When I grew up, I began to pick up waste for a living. The thin shoulders grew up slowly in hardships. No one will make friends with him, no one will face him, and no one will care about him.

A person living in this bustling world is like a superfluous person. Perhaps one day, no one cares about dying in the corner of the ruins.

Twenty years of hardship made Fang Nan realize the coldness and hardships of the world. Whenever he dreamed back at midnight, a man stared at the empty ceiling, and the dead silence in the house made him unable to sleep. He doesn't want to close his eyes. He is afraid. He can't open it anymore.

The glow shines on the woman's face and inlaid with gold edges for her soft lines. The whole person is bathed in the glow, like a holy angel.

He squeezed his lips tightly and let the tears flow. For a long time, Fang Nan suddenly turned around and ran down from the top of the stairs. He ran crazily, flew down from upstairs, and hit the door heavily. Finally, he came to the garden.

He took a heavy step and looked at the figure. Fang Nan felt that his feet seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds.

One step... One step... Another step...

Fang Nan moved his pace with difficulty and walked forward slowly, but his hands were held dead and his knuckles turned white. His face was already full of tears, and his lips kept shaking and he couldn't speak.

"Kka!"

A flower branch was cut by scissors, waved gently with plain hands, and the flower branch was collected into the flower basket on one side. The woman's movements were gentle and gentle, even when trimming the flower branch, it was so beautiful and natural. She was pruneing attentively, as if she didn't know that someone was coming behind her.

He opened his mouth, and Fang Nan's hoarse voice came out: "Mom..."

The voice came out, and the woman's hand, which was trimming the flowers, trembled slightly and stopped. The woman's back stiffened for a moment, and finally slowly turned around. In a pair of autumn water-like eyes, there were also faint tears flashing. In the clear eyes, Fang Nan's tearful face was in the reflection.

"Xiao Nan..." A soft voice full of infinite love.

Familiar eyes, familiar voice, familiar appearance, familiar place, familiar look. Everything is like yesterday many years ago.

Fang Nan choked, took a step forward and shouted, "Mom... Is that you?"

Although the woman in front of him is his mother in any way, he retains a trace of reason and tells him that his mother has passed away for many years. It is impossible to resurrect. Because he witnessed his mother's burial.

"Are you really a mother?" Fang Nan's tears flowed and choked and asked.

A trace of apology appeared on the woman's soft face, and a pair of eyes looked at Fang Nan kindly: "Son, you have suffered all these years! Mom, I'm sorry for you!"

"Mom!" Fang Nan looked at the beautiful person in front of him more than 20 years ago, and was completely crazy.

The woman suddenly took a step forward and held Fang Nan in her arms. Hold it gently and hold it tightly. One hand gently stroked Fang Nan's head, over and over again. And Fang Nan also unconsciously hugged the woman.

For a long time, Fang Nan gradually calmed down from excitement. He struggled to leave the woman's arms, staring into the woman's eyes.

"You..." He wanted to say, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't say it. The love in the woman's eyes was so familiar and warm that Fang Nan couldn't bear to doubt her and question her.

The woman smiled and said, "Son, you must have a lot to say. Come on, let's sit down and talk slowly. All right?"

With that, the woman waved her sleeve gently with her right hand to the open space next to her. A white light flashed, and the energy suddenly began to fluctuate in the open space next to it. Then, in Fang Nan's shocked eyes, some stone particles appeared from the land in all directions, gathered together, gradually glued together, and began to form an outline of something. Stone grains accumulated more and more, and finally, a stone table and two stone chairs were formed next to it.

Stone tables and stone chairs are formed in front of Fang Nan's eyes. From nothing, they are formed like that, which seems to be a kind of creative force.

"This, this is...?" Fang Nan asked with some stale.