488: C488 Wake up

C488 Wake up

With the addition of his soul force, Zhang Fan's heart trembled slightly. He didn't know if his mother could feel it, but he could clearly feel it. It was warm, warm, and very warm.

He had never experienced maternal love in his previous life.

But in this world, he had his own father, his own mother. That was an indescribable feeling.

In this sort of situation, he valued them more than anyone else.

At this moment, he also started to call out to his mother.

As time passed, Zhang Fan kept calling out, and the familiar feeling became clearer and clearer. He was extremely persistent towards any matter and would never give up before reaching his goal.

Now he had set himself a goal, a goal that would awaken her mother. Desire, it was an extreme desire, a desire not only to make his father and mother live better together, but also to feel a motherly love that he had never felt before.

This kind of thinking might seem ridiculous to others, but he would never look at what others were thinking.

Orphans in their past life were completely unable to experience the feeling of being alone in their own world. The feeling of watching others have their own parents was something that was extremely envious.

This feeling, this envy, he could only bury in his heart.

An hour passed, and because of those two simple words, his eyes gradually reddened. He once thought that he was someone without a tear mark, but under the feeling of being connected by blood, that feeling was impossible to describe.

Two hours passed. It was still those two simple words. If he didn't wake up, then he had to call out the two words that he had never called out before.

Once extravagance, once desire, once fantasy.

Three hours later, Zhang Fan's soul force had also become chaotic due to the fluctuations of his emotions. The mark on his forehead constantly flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes weak …

At this moment, he had already forgotten about the passage of time. As for the old man, a strange expression flashed across his face. Finally, he sighed and his body also disappeared at this moment.

The expressions of the elders outside also fluctuated slightly upon seeing Zhang Fan not coming out. However, after Zhang Fan and his mother had not seen each other for over twenty years, it seemed that a person who had never experienced motherly love would suffer greatly for this child …

Elder Jing also sighed before her gaze landed on the two men guarding the stone house. She said, "Without my permission, no one is allowed to approach this place."

"Yes, third elder." The two men nodded their heads respectfully. At this moment, the old man also turned around and left.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan could actually feel a trace of soul fluctuations from within his body. Although it was just a trace, that trace of soul fluctuations caused Zhang Fan's mind to go blank. That kind of warm feeling completely filled Zhang Fan's heart.

At this moment, his soul became even more chaotic as he continued to call out.

A sliver. Although it was just a sliver, it had completely ignited the fire of hope in his heart. His expression had become even more gentle at this moment.

Gradually, that trace of soul fluctuation also began to increase slightly. At this time, Zhang Fan's eyes also turned red.

There was a feeling called love. It was the determination of a generation.

There was an emotion called motherly love. It was the gratitude of a generation.

The word 'mother' held a heavy weight in Zhang Fan's heart. A mother's love was great. She would always give up, just to make her son better. She would also be happy, sad, and silently paying for it.

His mother, though she have do nothing, he believe that her be no worse than anyone else

Zhang Fan's eyes gradually became moist, because the soul fluctuations had become even clearer. He felt a very warm and warm feeling at this moment. His messy soul force also seemed to have started to calm down at this moment.

At this time, Zhang Fan also began to narrate the story according to the elder's words. He told the woman that his father was fine and had been waiting for him the entire time. He hoped that she would wake up and live a better life with his father.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and tears began to fall from his eyes …

For a man to have tears but not to cry, that was just a matter of being unmoved by emotions.

Mother love, the greatest love in the world, also the most selfless love0

Desire. Zhang Fan's narration was filled with the fluctuations of his soul, which completely mixed with his own emotions. He thought back to the feeling of loneliness and helplessness, the feeling of being loved by no one. The envy of seeing someone else having a father and a mother to care for.

He now had a father, but his mother's thirst could be considered an extreme thirst.

As she trembled, the woman's fingers, which were placed on her chest, also moved. Her eyes moved, and tears also began to fall.

"Mother, wake up. Look at your son. Your son has gone from being a trash that everyone is laughing at. Come wake up, your son is still waiting for you. Your father is also waiting for you." Also … "Zhang Fan's heart trembled once more, and his expression became even more gentle." And the grandson you haven't seen before … "

Under Zhang Fan's unceasing calls, the woman's tears also fell even faster. At this moment, Zhang Fan's soul felt a warm feeling wrap around it, a warmth and familiarity. At this moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

That feeling was really comfortable, very warm, and the messy soul force had completely calmed down at this moment. At this moment, he was very, very, very, very fond of her, and his expression gradually softened. At this moment, he really wanted to experience the feeling of his mother's embrace, the feeling of his mother's love.

Laughable, isn't it? Perhaps, but for someone who used to be extremely extravagant …

It was a wish from a very young age, and the wish may be enough at this time

Tired, the mother's embrace is the harbor where the son rests. Perhaps everything in the world is fake, empty, but motherly love, that is real, eternal, immortal.

Perhaps it was love, a mother's love, and this kind of love, this kind of love, was something that could not be repaid for the rest of one's life, and one's mother was also someone worth loving for the rest of one's life.

Under that kind of warmth, Zhang Fan actually fell asleep and his body lay on top of the woman's body.

The woman's body moved, but she opened her eyes at that moment. They were red as she looked at Zhang Fan, who was in her embrace, but she reached out and hugged him.

At this moment, crystal clear tears also flowed down her face. Moreover, her tears were falling faster and faster. There was also an indescribable benevolence on her face along with a deep sense of guilt …

She felt it. How could she not feel it?!

She might not have thought that this sleep would be for such a long time. She did not expect that this sleep, when she woke up, her own child would also wake up with such a big soul calling out to her. The longing in her soul was deeper than the love that anyone could clearly see gradually on her face.

Perhaps she had been asleep for a very long time, or perhaps she had not seen her son for more than twenty years, but they were connected by blood, and their son's desire for his mother had become one with her. As a mother, she had to wake up.

As if seeing it for the first time, everything is different

Her son had suddenly grown so much, but there was no feeling of conflict within his formlessness. The love for her son also appeared in her heart, perhaps because no matter how old he was, in her heart, her son was always a child, a child that needed to be cared for.

A day's time had passed. When Zhang Fan woke up, the first thing he felt was extreme warmth. He opened his eyes and sat up. The first thing he saw was a pair of extremely loving eyes.

"Mother!" Zhang Fan's expression froze as he said with a trembling voice. His eyes reddened once again as he said, "Mother, you're awake!"

The woman's eyes also reddened as she looked at Zhang Fan carefully with her loving eyes. After a long time, she nodded slightly and blinked. Her tears fell again as she said, "I didn't expect you to be this big now."

Zhang Fan felt as if he was in a dream. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. However, that feeling of kinship and warmth was clearly reflected in his heart.

The woman sat up and looked at Zhang Fan with her eyes. Her tears fell once again as she said, "I didn't expect you to be this old. How long have I slept for?"

Zhang Fan's lips moved, yet with a trembling voice, he called out to his mother once more …

"En." The woman nodded, a smile appearing on her face as she looked at Zhang Fan, tears still flowing down her face. She extended her hand and once again hugged Zhang Fan, her voice also trembling as she said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mother didn't expect that this sleep would take so long. "I didn't expect you to be so old by now. As a mother, I've failed …"

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