The element king of the descendants of the traveler

Chapter 6 Mother's Story Next

Later... Later, she seemed to have nowhere to go. After asking for her advice, Father Xiao helped me. We built another room for her to live in next to my house in the yard. She dressed the room strangely and pulled the list and asked me to buy something. She doesn't know what many things are called, but the purpose is described in the list, and I decide what to buy according to the purpose.

My parents died early and left me ten taels of silver to let me save some more to marry a daughter-in-law. By this time, I had saved fifteen taels of silver. I took out the silver and bought all the things she wanted. Ha ha, even if she wanted my life at that time, I would not hesitate to commit suicide.

We have lived in a yard for three years and are at peace with each other. I went to farm and collect firewood. When I got home, the rice was cooked, but the taste of the rice at the beginning was really not flattering. But my parents have died since I was a child. When I came home, it has always been a cold cooker. Now as soon as I enter the door, there are hot dishes. The woman I like sits at the table waiting for me to eat. Even if the food tastes more bad, I feel like I am in heaven. After a few months, the food gradually became delicious. Later, even Aunt Xiao praised her good craftsmanship.

Every day, she is busy in her house, and sometimes she asks me to accompany her up the mountain to see the scenery. She is interested in everything. She asks endlessly, and picks many stems and leaves of trees. I don't know what's the use of those?

At night, she often sits on the floor in the yard, looking at the two moons in the sky and saying something that no one can understand. I looked at her from afar, looking at her bright forehead, black eyes shining in the moonlight, and my heart was in a trance, just like in a dream.

This winter, Aunt Xiao had an old illness. We often went to greet her together. She sometimes helped with decoction and served aunt for dinner. Father Xiao, no, it was still Uncle Xiao at that time. Seeing that we were both alone, he advised us to just get married and live together. Of course, I couldn't ask for it. When I peeked at her, I saw her blushing and neither nodded nor shaking her head.

That night, she looked at the moon in a daze in the yard again. At this time, her hair was already long, but it was not tied into a bun. It was only tied with a piece of cloth and hung behind her head. I was still far away, sitting in the corner of the yard and looking at her profile. I saw her take out a comb, untie her long hair, and comb it with a comb. Her long black hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, shining in the moonlight.

I was crazy, but I saw that she suddenly turned around and waved to me. For more than three years, this was the first time she waved to me when she looked at the moon. I was confused and felt that I couldn't help but call myself and walked over with my legs. She handed me the comb and asked me to help her comb her long hair. The long black hair was soft and smooth, and it passed through the teeth like running water.

God, I will always remember the scene of that day, and I will always remember your mother's expression. Now that I think about it, it's like yesterday. I helped her comb her long hair. She looked at the moon in the sky and said:

'I'm not from this place. This place does not refer to Thunder King City, but to this planet, this sky, and these two moons. I have observed the stars in the sky. The starry sky here is completely different from the world I live in, and I don't know how much time and space it is. I came from a place called Earth, where there is only one moon, sometimes round and sometimes curved. There are many people with blue eyes like you, but their hair is not blue, and there are also many people with black hair and black eyes like me.

My country is called China. In that country, I have my own career, family and friends, and... lovers. Of course, they probably think I'm dead now. Two years ago, I thought that maybe I could go back, but now it seems that it is unlikely to go back. I decided to start a new life here.

If I stay here, will you accept me?' Hearing the last sentence, I was so ecstatic that I could hardly believe it was true. I only heard my voice answer: 'I do!'

My heart is shouting: 'Not only these three words, but also more and many more!!' But he couldn't say a word, just looked at her stupidly.

The next morning, she went to find Aunt Xiao and asked Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao to host the marriage for us." Xiao Yuanzhong's eyes were confused: "The next year, she gave birth to you and named you Xiao Tian. She said that people will be better. God will leave her in this place, and she will also live happily!

In the next few years, I was like a fairy. No, the immortals were not as happy as me. My elemental attributes are metallic, but my qualifications are mediocre, and there is no elemental formula to practice at home. It was she who realized the elemental formula for me to practice, but it is said to be passed down from the family. The name of the elemental formula is 'catalyst', and such a strange name can be found by her.

She named her original house a laboratory and went to the house as soon as she was free. She opened a large flat ground in the back mountain and planted many flowers and plants...

But the good times didn't last long. When you were eight years old, the epidemic spread in Leiwang City. Ordinary people were cured of a serious illness, but she couldn't afford it. I went to see a doctor, but many families refused to come. Finally, an old doctor looked at me and followed me, but she drank another bowl of dark medicinal soup. But it didn't work at all. She was losing weight day by day, and sometimes she coughed so much that she couldn't even breathe..."

Xiao Yuanzhong looked out of the window, and the moonlight shone on his face. Two lines of tears flowed down his eyes and dripped across his cheeks on his clothes. He seemed to have forgotten Xiao Tian's existence, as if to say to himself:

"I really want to get sick instead of you, but God didn't give me this opportunity... You told me not to be sad and don't blame myself. No matter how good a doctor is, he can't cure your disease. Is it because you lacks 'immunity' to the germs of this continent? What is 'immunity'? Why don't you have this?

If it weren't for the day, I really wanted to die with you... Have you returned to where you came from? Have you met your parents and relatives? I still keep your experimental notes well. I also often clean your laboratory. The sky has grown so big. Today, I went to take the test and won the first place in the city. If you were still alive, how good it would be..."