Nanjiateng looked at her mother's face, wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

He didn't want to make his mother sad, but he couldn't seem to be able to make him as close to his mother as he was when he was a child.

Now he can be willing to be close to, feel relaxed, perhaps only tea Qingluo.

But he also respected his mother.

When he was a child, he and his mother were dependent on each other. At that time, his father had not brought them back and protected them.

At that time, there was food, and his mother was always reluctant to eat it for him.

In danger, his mother always protects him from a trace of harm.

He didn't forget those.

At that time, the mother was gentle, but also strong.

But now the mother, but only the father's life is from, what the father said, she listened to.

As a son, he can't say too much to his mother.

Looking back, my mother told her father that he knew everything.

He was in awe of his father, but his father was impulsive and irritable, so he could not let his father know some words.

Of course, he can't say these things from his heart.

Mrs. Nan suffered a lot of injuries when she was hiding in Tibet. Now she is old. In winter, she is ill and has no spirit.

She forced herself to sit up, waved to nanjiateng and said, "son, come here and let mother see you."

Nanjiateng looked at her mother's appearance, her eyes were sour, and he didn't want her to look like this.

The father asked a lot of doctors, but they couldn't cure the mother's chronic disease.

In winter, mother will be afraid of cold.

Most of the time is in the cultivation.

Nanjiateng walked forward a few steps and sat down on the stool beside the bed

Nanjiateng's voice calmed down when she called her mother, but he didn't know what to say to her.

He looked at his mother's face was still better. "Is mother better?"

"Well, don't worry. It's winter. It's chilly. It's very warm in the house. You're OK. Your mother has to watch you get married and have children."

Speaking of this, when Mrs. Nan looks at her son, her eyes are full of loving light.

Nanjiateng is also a little sour, he also wants his mother to be in good health.

Before, he has been strengthening training, has always wanted to be the successor, is to protect his mother.

Before his mother's physical condition, he did not know very well. His father had been looking for doctors everywhere to see his mother, and he also took her to many hospitals.

Mrs. Nan looked at her son, a little trance, in a flash, her son has grown up.

As if thinking of something, Mrs. Nan said, "son, are you blaming your mother because of that cat when you were a child?"

Nanjiateng was stunned when she heard her mother's words. She didn't expect her mother to mention it.

Nan Jiateng lowered his head and kept silent.

Mrs. Nan sighed and said, "son, I know you like that cat very much. But at that time, when the cat got sick, someone specially aimed at you and gave the cat medicine. If you contact the cat all day, you will also get sick. So your father and I discussed to kill the cat."

Hearing this, Nan Jiateng looked up in shock, and some of them couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Nan continued: "at that time, you were still young. You didn't understand what you said, so you didn't know it. Now that you grow up, all these can tell you that when a mother can be cruel and kill your favorite cat, it's only that cat can hurt you, so that's why you did it."

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