Brother is a piece of fairy meat

Su Wei opened his tear-filled eyes, and saw his mother hugging little Su Wei, and his father holding Su Wei's little hand, "Xiao Wei, I'm dad, call me dad, call me dad soon."

The young Su Wei only glanced at Su Changqi lightly, his eyelids were half drooped, his eyes were dull, and he looked sleepy.

Qiu Lingyue withdrew little Su Wei's hand, and gave Su Changqi a gentle smile. The smile was seen in Su Wei's eyes, and Su Wei couldn't help smiling at her, but Qiu Lingyue, who was opposite, didn't see it at all, but looked at Su Changqi. Said: "Weir should be sleepy, I'll take him to the room to rest first."

Su Wei saw Su Changqi sighing, sitting on a chair, frowning slightly, Su Wei didn't say anything, but followed Qiu Lingyue's footsteps into the inner room.

It was still the familiar room, the bed, the cabinet, the table, the chair, and the piles of wooden and cotton toys, exquisite and rough, all were gifts from the brothers and sisters in the clan. Sometimes he dismissed it, but now it seems that he can't help but want to cry.

He saw little Suwei with eyes closed, Qiu Lingyue patted him gently, with a gentle and loving face, and when little Suwei breathed evenly, she tightened her quilt tightly, and then tiptoed out of the room.Little Suwei opened his eyes and looked at the tassel on the bed without focus. Suwei knew that he was thinking about the past, thinking about the cruel parents. Shout: You are stupid, what do you want them to do, it is better to cherish the present time and present parents.It's a pity that little Su Wei was indifferent.

Knowing that he couldn't hear, Su Wei turned around and went out of the inner room, saw Qiu Lingyue frowned and said, "Husband, it's been a week, and Wei'er still can't say a word, doesn't cry or laugh, find a doctor to see Bar."

Su Changqi held Qiu Lingyue's hand: "Don't worry, I have already contacted the Immortal Doctor through a person, and begged him to come and show Xiaowei."

Even if he is famous as a medical fairy, he is helpless in the face of little Su Wei. There is obviously no problem, but a child does not speak, cry or laugh. How can he guess that a child who is only a week old is doing it on purpose? Woolen cloth.

Seeing his parents worrying about him, seeing their disappointed faces again and again, seeing the fine lines in the corners of their eyes, Su Wei wished to shake the dazed little Su Wei: Wake up, wake up!

——————————————— I am the separator of reality ————————————————

"Xiao Wei, wake up, wake up." Huamuting shook Su Wei's body, his fair face was stained red, his breathing was a little short, but he was still immersed in a dream, even though Huamuting was shaking again and again, he did not wake up signs of coming.

Huamuting glanced lightly at the white fox nestled at his feet: "Tell me, how can Xiao Wei wake up?"

Bai Yu licked his paw: "Master, you should know that our phantom fox can only create illusions and draw out the emotions in people's hearts, but it can't pull people out of emotions."

"Senior Brother Hua, what are you talking about with the coquettish fox? If it hadn't led us into the illusion, how could Junior Brother Su be like this!" After finishing speaking, Luo Qing kicked the white fox, who dodged vigorously and jumped. When he got behind Huamuting, he grabbed the hem of Huamuting's clothes with his right paw, "Hmph, I have recognized the master as the master, and beating a dog - beating a fox also depends on the master, beating me is beating the master."

"Hmph, you just bullied Senior Brother Hua to be soft-hearted. I'm going to teach you a lesson today. What's the matter? Come out for me." Luo Qing stepped forward and was about to drag out the white fox.

Huamu Court stopped her, and said in a good voice: "Junior Sister, don't make trouble, let's take a look at Xiaowei."

Su Wei's eyes were closed tightly, and the scars on his face became more and more distorted. He looked like a ghost in hell. Zhang Yunrong closed her eyes in fright and hid behind Lin Qingyu.

The imaginary fox Baiyu saw the worry on his master's face, and said again: "Looking at the master's junior brother, he should be in a nightmare."

Huamuting hugged Su Wei, his face was a little less gentle and calm than before, and a little more anxious and nervous. He said to Lin Qingyu and Zhang Yunrong: "You two, I need to take care of you. The younger brother returns to the sect for treatment, and promises to the two younger sisters that they will give double in the next day."

After all, without waiting for Lin and Zhang to go home, the white jade jumped up with the sword. The white jade signed a master-servant contract with Huamuting, and naturally knew the master's wishes. Waiting until Huamuting went up with Su Wei in his arms, the imperial envoy Feijian disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qing stomped her feet fiercely and shouted: "Senior Brother Hua, you don't care about me anymore!" kicking countless clods of dirt away.

Suddenly I felt that I was not a lady like this, so I quickly stood still, raised my head and said to Lin and Zhang: "Senior sister Lin, senior sister Zhang, and senior brother Hua have left beforehand, are you going to continue searching for the golden scale grass, or go back to the sect with me first?" The door is closed."

Lin Qingyu hurriedly said: "Let's go back to the sect first. After all, the guardian monster of the Golden Scale Grass is the seventh-order Golden Scale Python, which is beyond our ability to deal with. Besides, I am also very worried about the situation of Junior Brother Su."

Luo Qing nodded: "Okay, let's go quickly." After finishing speaking, she raised the Qingfeng sword and flew into the air.Lin Qingyu stepped on the jade flute, Zhang Yunrong sat on a pipa, and the three of them flew towards Yujianzong together.

————————————————— I am the separator of nightmares —————————————————

Little Su Wei still looked at this new home like an outsider.

The parents in the family are short, the songs and laughter in the family, the piano and flute ensemble in the family, the martial arts competition in the family, everything all ended that night.

The blazing flames spread across the entire house, billowing thick smoke billowed ten miles into the sky, and the glaring blood stained the winter plums red.

He watched his father with a pistol in his hand, dissipate the gentleness of the past, and fight bloody in the siege.

He watched as his mother's whole body was torn to pieces by that weird long knife in order to protect him.

The saber qi only left a scar on his forehead, between the eyebrows, and on his cheek. He was in pain, and his heart was in pain. He saw the reluctance and determination of his mother looking back at him for the last time, and he saw his father pulling his hand. When the little hand was placed in Master's hand, he smiled peacefully.

He yelled "Mother" and "Father", but no one could answer him.

If he could wake up earlier, would he have fewer regrets?

He must smile at the cousins ​​who tease him, he must give up his parents early to make them happy, he must--

But, you can't go back, can you?

Why, why, why let them all go away from him when he knows the love of his family, God, where are your eyes and your kind heart?Why let him be born with memories, why not let him be pure and flawless like ordinary children?Why was he blindfolded by the past, why didn't he call out his parents earlier?

why why!

"Master, what's going on with Xiaowei?" Huamuting hurriedly asked after Zhenjun Hengyuan checked Su Wei's situation.

True Monarch Hengyuan shook his head: "It's because of his inner demons triggered by the nightmare."

Huamuting turned pale with shock: "Demon?"

True Monarch Hengyuan smiled strangely and winked at Huamuting: "This is both a good thing and a bad thing for him."