Chapter 1032 Father, Mother

The girl's body rose violently, as if she saw something incredible, she grew her mouth and spit out a few words from the inside in a difficult, jerky way.

"Daddy...Mom..."

The squinting eyes widened suddenly, because the relationship between the thick bangs could only be vaguely seen, and the trembling trembling pupil, an unparalleled feeling, yes, for example, these All the repressed grievances, full of thoughts, and full of expectations in this year are all condensed and exploded at this moment. Will it be violent in front of me, the twinkling pupils rushing out?

"It's us, little black charcoal, don't you recognize it? Mom and Dad are sorry for you and left you alone for so long."

Tightly, I felt the slightest feelings covered by the bangs, and the slightest emotion revealed was so shocking, so sad, and the wide and even slightly distorted eye socket, what kind of experience did it experience? Tribulation, to what extent has the inner despair been revealed? Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help crying, holding the little black charcoal tightly in her arms, and her father wiped tears aside.

"I... I... sorry... I..."

Little black charcoal's eyes also became wet, and those eyes that gradually eased and squinted again, just like the dam that opened the gate, began to shed tears slowly, and the last one was out of control. The hair dyed the tears black and adhered to the face tightly. The black, astringent, bitter, and all kinds of tastes poured into my heart. The more people looked, the more sad and sad.

The little black charcoal held tightly in his mother's arms seems to have undergone a violent thinking before finally determining that this is not a dream. Finally, he slowly shivered and stretched out two thin and thin hands, and hugged and hugged tightly. As a result, a huge force gushed from his thin arm, as if he never wanted to leave anymore, and he cried out loudly.

"Okay, it's hard to reunite with the little black charcoal, what a cry, I should be very happy today."

After crying for a long time, the father persuaded the mother and daughter, who still hugged each other and cried, crying.

"Yes... yes, it should be happy, isn't it? Little black charcoal." The mother wiped away her tears and blushed with her eyes.

"Yes... yes, mother."

The hoarse voice came out of my arms. In the past few years after I lost my parents, I am afraid that there are not as many voices made today. This fact seems to make the girl a little shy, and her throat is dry. She raised her head from her arms and squinted. He looked at his parents in the same way, and then lowered embarrassedly.

"Ah, it's dirty..."

She immediately discovered that the place where she had just buried her head, her mother's clothes, was made into a **** by her own black tears, as if the pitiful end after holding a stack of charcoal in her arms, the small black charcoal could not help but hurry up .

"Stupid boy, compared to a family reunion, what is this worth, can't it be washed?"

Regardless of the dirty hair that won't even hover above the flies, the mother stretched out her thin and rough hand, showing a gentle smile, as if treating an irreplaceable treasure, gently caressing it.

"I... I help my mother..."

Little black charcoal stared at the smile of his mother for a long time, finally, as if accepting the fact that his parents came back, suddenly, from the corner of his mouth, a naive smile was raised because of the dirty face, In addition, there was a cries of crying just now, which caused a tear-like mark on the black face, which was more embarrassing and funny. If you use this smile to describe it beautifully, you may share the ridicule with the little black charcoal. However, this smile definitely represents a mature innocent beauty.

Yes, it seems to be the flower of the wattle that will grow in the harsh environment such as the group of fortresses, and it will bloom after countless hardships. Although it is not very eye-catching, it loses its color in front of the gorgeous flowers of roses and peonies. However, it is the only flower that can grow in the place of the group demon fortress. The dwarves here even call them the flower of the dwarf—although the group devil disagrees here, I think that the wattle is even No matter how simple, it is also used to describe the dwarf melon dwarf family of five short and three thick, because of this, the atmosphere of the dwarf family and the fortress of demons has been unprecedentedly tense.

Seeing Xiaohei's smile and hearing Xiaohei's words, the eyes of the middle-aged men and women are moistened again. How good, how well-behaved, and how lovable the child really wants to take it home as a treat The hamster held it in his palm and took care of it carefully.

"Oh, dad...mom...why do you...will suddenly..."

Little Black Charcoal raised his head, struggling to ask. This question apparently lingered in her mind for a long time, but she never dared to ask it. Is it because she was afraid to ask it and her parents would suddenly disappear? Although it is a bit ridiculous, thinking about her is just a child about ten years old, and she can be relieved.

"Look, both of us almost forgot. Little black charcoal is more mature and calmer than us."

Father rubbed his eyes and smiled. The thin face with a cross scar made the smile a little distorted and ugly, but he could feel gentle.

"Little black charcoal, do you still remember, what happened five days ago?"

The mother gently stroked her daughter's hair, as if evoking the memories, and asked softly.

In fact, the real reason for this guy, including the fake father next to him, although he knew that the parents of the little black charcoal were missing five years ago, the specific situation was not very clear. In short, he wanted to get something out of the little black charcoal mouth. Then continue to compile with the plot, which is also impossible, where there may be such detailed information.

"Then... the day..."

It seems that I have thought of some bad memories. In the narrowed eyes of small black charcoal, a flash of fear flashed suddenly, and the head was lowered. The thin body, just like the Staple exposed in the storm, had been shaking. Non-stop.

"Relax, little black charcoal, we will not disappear again."

The mother gently caressed her daughter, watching her eyes full of distress.

Under this gentle package, the little black charcoal finally seemed to feel the warmth from the cold fear, and gradually stopped the trembling, gently raised his head, tentatively glanced at his parents, and gave it to others. It feels as if they will not disappear after they are sure, and then they continue timidly.

"That day... It was early in the morning, very early... very early, Mom and Dad took me... out together, and... and then slide down the cliff..."

"..."

Father and mother are far away.

I thought it was a tragic event, such as being attacked by a monster, or even seeing it killed, and it would be troublesome to explain it. Unexpectedly... Well, it was such a boring method of death.

However, this is even better, so I prepared N versions of the rhetoric beforehand and took it out.

"I didn't expect you to remember that all these years, you must have been having such nightmares all the time, suffering you, my child."

Father hugged the little black charcoal in one hand, ignoring the dirty face, rubbing it on it, never enjoying such enthusiasm, of course, the little black charcoal that was rubbed by the **** was not sure, her mother He glared his father fiercely at the back, and kicked.

"Little black charcoal, listen to me, what happened after that..."

Probably based on the reasons that I haven't rubbed Sirius Ecole in a long time, and I haven't rubbed the little ghost of Sarah for a long time, etc. In short, when my father put down the little black charcoal, the eyes of the little black charcoal had turned in circles.

Then, just waiting for an explanation, he suffered a violent elbow.

Cough... I said, this time is not a time for internal conflicts.

My father coughed up the silent blood and looked at his mother the same way, but the mother ignored her and took the conversation and told Xiao Heitan a story about earth-shattering ghosts and spirits... It was strange.

"That's what happened, because the father and mother were seriously injured when sliding off the cliff..."

"Injured, Mom and Dad were injured?" Little Black Charcoal's worried look,

"Little black charcoal is really a good boy, rest assured, it will be fine long ago, but at the time we thought we were really going to die, but we were saved by a passing dwarf."

"Meeting kindhearted people." Little Black Charcoal breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although this is a bit rude to the life-saving benefactor, that guy is not a good person. You know, the dwarves are stingy and stingy guys."

"Huh?"

"Although the dwarf healed us seriously, it was not free. In order to redeem the life-saving grace, we worked for him for five years before finally being allowed to leave. We can't come back until now and reunite with you. "

"Really? Mom and Dad... must have suffered a lot."

Little Black Charcoal raised his head, and his squinted eyes shone brightly, revealing an inexplicable touch from the inside, and stretched out his thin, bony hands, stroking gently on his mother's wrinkled cheeks.

"It's not bitter, how can there be little black charcoal hard? To be honest, in the past five years, the two of us... the two of us almost thought that little black charcoal eyes... wooh"

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The father behind vomited in his heart while wiping his tears down.

"All in all, after five years of ups and downs, our family is finally reunited again. This is the most important thing."

Suddenly, he took out the imposing father of the head of the family, spread his arms, and hugged the mother and daughter together. The three held a ball together, and they all smiled as if they were one.

"But... why am I here... how did my parents find me... what happened?"

Looking up, Xiaohei asked in a still hoarse voice, and asked timidly. In memory, she seemed to suddenly have black eyes, and she could not remember anything.

Hmmm... this little black charcoal is not easy. Even under such an exciting reunion, it still can calmly think of these details. It really does not look like a ten-year-old child.

Father and mother glanced at each other secretly, and you must be extra careful to avoid flaws.

"Don't you remember? Three days ago, you fell tired without saying a word. If we just came back, maybe it was..."

"I have been in a coma for three days?" Little Black Charred stunned.

"Are you still lied to you? We are worried about dying these days." Mother said with tears.

"I'm sorry to worry you..." Little Black Charcoal bowed his head deeply.

"Look at your child, say something stupid, just wake up, everything has passed, and as long as our family is together, there will be no hurdles that cannot be crossed."

"Ok."

Looking at the parents full of loving smiles, Xiao Hei Tan blinked, revealing a mature smile and turning his head a little.

"Have you lived in this kind of place all these years? I'm suffering from you."

The mother deeply sighed at the small pit where the little black charcoal lived, in a narrow pit that could not hold a cow.

"Sorry, it's all because I'm too useless to give you two good homes."

The father grabbed his head and sighed and wailed. Although the original family of three, although also of poor rank, somehow was above the fortress of demons, there was still a place in the dilapidated poor kiln that could barely cover the wind.

However, according to the data, my father seems to be a little gamble, and he owed an account when he disappeared. Although it is only a small amount of money, it is enough to let the other party use this as a reason to barely shelter the wind and rain. To occupy the place and drive out the small black charcoal. Of course, even if it is not the case, at the age of the small black charcoal, the lonely person can’t keep that home. Even a small and ruined house, the coveted guy still has a lot of.

Now, even if my father comes back, there is probably no way to bring that house back.

"But no problem." Father patted his chest vigorously.

"Although I was exploited by the dwarf for five years, I have learned a lot there. Today I will show you that my head of family can at least provide you with a shelter from the wind and rain."

In this way, my father picked up an axe from the side and looked around. Soon he chose a suitable place and began to make a vigorous hello. He dug up and looked like he wanted to dig a cave. .

"Don't worry, come on, our mother and daughter talk together."

Little Black Charcoal stood up and just wanted to say something, but was pulled by his mother and smiled and embraced her arms.

It is controlled to the extent that ordinary people can do. It was only in the evening that a small cave was dug out, about ten square feet. For a bed, just pull a large rock with a flat surface and lay some grass on it. Many, tables and chairs are also unnecessary things, but at least a small stove that burns fire, a small pot that can cook food, and a pot to hold water. These most basic and practical furniture must still be available, oh oh I had to get a quilt that could cover three people, but it was quite cold at night.

I can’t do anything about the door today. Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I hope there will be no risky monsters coming in. Otherwise, just give some gold coins to use, hum.

Generally speaking, if you make a decent point, you can completely block the wind and rain and the night out of the cave door. Such a residence is completely ten million times better than the original small house, but why no one I am willing to live in such a place. The reason is also very simple. I just said that monsters are infested. When they meet in the mining area at work, they may still be able to escape, but if they are approached by monsters when they are asleep, then I really don't even know what is going on.

"How is it all right?"

After digging well, the two mothers and daughters came in. The father proudly showed off his achievements.

"Sloppy." The mother whispered.

It was a little black charcoal's expression, a little subtle, and for a moment, he showed a subtle smile, nodded, it made people very mindful, I don't know what is thinking in that little head, the child is too mature and really not Okay, I know everything is hidden in my heart. Is this an early rebellious period?

Seeing this scene, two parents are struggling.

"Relax, my family's life will soon improve. I learned some forging things with the dwarves. Although I can't do anything, I might go to a blacksmith shop to help me and earn a little money. It shouldn't be a problem. "

Father continued to say with a high head, in the eyes of most demons and civilians, blacksmiths are synonymous with rich people, even if they can only create some rough tools, at least they don’t have to worry about going hungry, so even in blacksmiths Working in the shop is also a rare beauty difference for most people~lightnovelpub.net~It is best to find it. "

The mother gave her father a smile and lowered her head, holding the little black charcoal, and immediately frowned.

The little cleanliness is not a disgust, but it is not allowed, and it is not allowed to have a little black charcoal for its own care. It is still such a dirty look.

then……

"Before that, there is one thing that must be done."

The mother of this family exuded a strong courage that did not allow anyone to refute. Her eyes continued to hover over the small black charcoal, and she was eager to try and could not wait...

Last notice, a group of cleanups, the time is scheduled for tomorrow night, please pay attention, all the floating water should be floated, of course, don’t worry about being cleaned out, welcome to destroy the spare group.

PS: Today is Mother's Day. I wish the mothers of the world happiness and happiness. Everyone should prepare gifts for their mothers. Even if they are far away, you must remember to call and wish greetings.