Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 373 Father Mother Daughter
Zhao Xiyue's crying for releasing life is a completely uncontrollable release, just to release the misery of the past two months and the current ecstasy and happiness. It was not until this moment of this warm touch that Zhao Xiyue really He was sure that his daughter was still alive.

Zhao Xiyue burst into tears suddenly. The hoarse cry not only did not make Chu Ci feel any strange, but also made Chu Ci cry too. These tears carried the power of family affection when they fell. Every drop has a name, and that name is happiness.

Zhao Xiyue didn't know how long she cried hoarsely, until she almost lost the strength to cry, then gently stretched out her hand and held Chu Ci's face tremblingly, her voice was hoarse, but it contained endless tenderness and said: "Mother, take a bite. "

Chu Ci's lips were a little dry at this moment, but they touched Zhao Xiyue's face lightly and naturally, and Zhao Xiyue's eyes that were dry from crying were filled with tears again.

Zhao Xiyue suddenly kissed Chu Ci's face forcefully, I don't know how many kisses, each kiss was not gentle, as if she had exhausted her strength, but each kiss was like a petal that could penetrate deep into the soul The moonlight, so full of warmth, but also has the sweetness that comes from instinct.

Tears fell on Chu Ci's face with Zhao Xiyue's kiss, and the tears of Chu Ci and Zhao Xiyue met, conveying double happiness.

After Zhao Xiyue kissed, tremblingly embraced Chu Ci in her arms, she didn't use much strength, but for Zhao Xiyue at this moment, she almost exhausted all her strength.

This weak hug is like a wall impenetrable to the cold wind, completely isolating the outside world with a weak posture.

Although it is weak and seems to be able to break free with a light struggle, the firm belief mixed in it can block the cold wind that brings rain and snow, and destroys plums and branches.

Crying and crying, Chuci looked at Zhao Xiyue sobbing, his eyes were wet, but his hands tightly held Zhao Xiyue in his arms, because this is the mother she expected for two lifetimes ah!

At the moment when the mother and the child were embracing each other, suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. This sound startled both Chu Ci and Zhao Xiyue, and turned their heads to look at the door.

Chu Ci saw a tall and mighty middle-aged man with hot tears in his tiger eyes. The hot tears fell down so directly and wet the middle-aged man's handsome nose. Shaking slightly, he didn't care about knocking over the thermos bucket on the ground.

The middle-aged man's hot tears somehow gathered more and more, as if uncontrollable, but no matter how many tears were left, there was no sound, but the deep affection in his eyes made Chu Ci feel deeper in his soul when he saw it The inscription of the father's imprint.

This is the first time for Kong Changlin to cry in front of his wife. He thought that he never cried in front of his wife when his daughter passed away, but it doesn’t mean that Kong Changlin won’t cry. It’s just that as a man and the pillar of his family, he misses him. When my daughter cries, she may be silently in an empty corner.

It is said that men don’t flick their tears lightly, but it’s just not when they are sad, but when this real man talks about tears, he will never let the people he cherishes worry about. Perhaps the bitterness in the tears that are brewing is the most beautiful thing in the world. Bitter stuff.

But now Kong Changlin doesn't care about these things, because the tears now are not bitter, but the tears of tears of joy are so sweet that even the sweetest honey in the world can't compare.

Kong Changlin couldn't help himself anymore, and stepped forward to gently protect his wife and daughter in his arms. The fiery heat of his father's chest gave Chu Ci an indescribable peace of mind.

If Zhao Xiyue's hug is a wall that can stop the cold wind that carries rain and snow, and destroys plum blossoms and branches, then Kong Changlin's embrace at this moment seems to have given Chu Ci the power to boil lava deep in the heart of the earth, and he is full of eyes, eyes, and eyes. the sunshine of the world.

At this moment, the two forces called fatherly love and motherly love are accompanied by a memory that has lived for 18 years in three days and one dream. At this moment, there is nothing missing from the parents' affection.

Perhaps the warmth that ordinary people are born with at their fingertips is the warmth that Chu Ciqiong only got in two lifetimes.

In the memory of these 18 years, I don't know how many memories made Chu Ci move, and I don't know how many memories made Chu Ci unforgettable, and I don't know how many added records made Chu Ci thank fate.

Have you ever remembered that our parents hold us in the palm of their hands and hold us in their mouths, because we are the treasure in their hands.

Have you ever remembered that our parents dedicated their selfless love to us, because we are the crystallization of our parents and the continuation of love.

Have you ever remembered that we hate the nagging of our parents. Inadvertently, there is a gap between you and your parents, but you always have to wait until you fail to know that what your parents say is good advice.

Have you ever remembered that your wings are not hard yet, but you want to get rid of your parents and spread your wings to fly.But I always have to wait until I am injured to know that the arms of my parents are the warmest safe haven.

After a moment of light embrace, Kong Changlin got up lightly, and said to Zhao Xiyue and Chu Ci with infinite love and affection: "Xiyue, Yanyan, I'll go tell the old man that Yanyan is awake."

While speaking, Kong Changlin gently caressed Zhao Xiyue's hair, and the deep affection aroused by the caress seemed to be able to turn into a lifetime of tranquility.

After speaking, he lightly rubbed the top of Chuci's head twice with his hand, the rubbing movements were very gentle, "Yanyan, your grandpa doesn't know how worried he has become during your time, I'll tell your grandpa, let Your grandpa came to see you, and let your grandpa feel at ease."

The top of Chu Ci's head was touched for the first time in this life. The thick palms carried a firm force, but the careful tenderness in the touch could only be achieved by a father to his daughter.

If it is said that the warmth of Kong Changlin and Zhao Xiyue can create a peaceful and peaceful life for a lifetime, then adding Chu Ci can be considered as three lives and three generations, three reincarnations, and the endless warmth can create a comparable temperature , This is the warmth that belongs to a small family alone, and this kind of warmth cannot be experienced by others.

"Dad, I'm fine now. Let's go see grandpa with you and mom!"

Chu Ci's voice was a little rustling, this is the voice that anyone would have if they hadn't spoken for three days, but the familiarity in this rustling voice made Kong Changlin and Zhao Xiyue's eyes moist when they heard it again after two months stand up,

Kong Changlin was about to refuse, his daughter had been in a coma for three days, how could he let her go to the ground immediately?
Kong Changlin was about to talk to his old man and then invite Mr. Wu to come over to have a look and do another examination, but before Kong Changlin could stop him, Kong Changlin heard his wife Zhao Xiyue's weak, compassionate and firm voice.

　The portrayal of this emotion can be regarded as my limit, and I finally completed the relationship between father, mother and daughter. The main line has gone through dozens of chapters, and I will soon return to the daily life of warm family, friendship and literature.

　　I hope you will support me a lot, and welcome to the book friend group to communicate together.

　　
　
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