Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

The words of Mo Elegy are like spring rain, constantly nourishing the dry heart of the young man.

Wang Xianxian seemed to have a little more courage. He greedily enjoyed his mother's warmth and was unwilling to leave for a long time.

"How old are you? It's embarrassing to still pester your mother." Mo Yange chuckled and said, "Go and serve the rice. Let's eat."

…

At the dinner table, Wang Xianxian covered his face with a bowl.

The boy pursed his lips, shed tears, and ate his food.

Seeing the young man devouring his food, Mo Yange gently stroked his son's hair with his hand.

"Why are you crying? Are you being bullied?"

"Tell mom, okay?"

Wang Xianxian held the chopsticks tightly with his right hand and said with a trembling voice.

"I have a friend who was born with a terminal illness."

"This is a terminal illness that neither heaven nor earth allowed her to survive."

"Even the best medical skills can't cure her."

"But one day, a certain miracle doctor gave my friend's mother a prescription..."

The young man paused for a moment when he said this. Mo Elegy did not urge him, but quietly waited for his son to continue speaking.

"In the end, my friend survived, but the price was that she lost her mother forever."

"She was sad, upset, and she asked me why her mother did this."

"Useless child, just throw it away..."

"She was scared. She was afraid that her mother would blame her. She always thought that she had killed her mother."

"I want to comfort her, but I don't know the answer either..."

Mo Yange looked at the young man in front of her, but she didn't choose to answer immediately.

With slender hands, he gently wiped the tears from the corners of his son's eyes.

"There are no useless children, only incompetent parents."

"Her mother will not blame her. A mother who loves her children will never blame her own children."

"The answer was given the moment she took the initiative and faced death calmly."

"Xian Xian, everything in the world has its losses and gains."

"Under normal circumstances, a mother would never risk her own life to save her child."

"Because that kind of love is too heavy..."

"It will always cause pain that goes deep into the bones of those who survive."

"Such love will also turn into a heavy yoke, locked on the child forever."

"Exchanging lives for lives is a method only used by people who are desperate and in desperate situations."

In the courtyard, Yun Ying listened to Mo Elegy's words and slowly opened his eyes.

It looked at the pond in the yard, the pond that Mo Elegy stepped into on his own initiative, and fell into deep thought.

Mo Erge looked at his son who had his head buried and continued to preach.

"Your friend's experience is deplorable and her mother must not want her to know the truth."

At this moment, Wang Xianxian suddenly spoke.

"Then should she be kept in the dark?"

"Yes." Mo Elegy replied.

"Why..." The boy's voice was indescribably sad.

Mo Elegy smiled and replied: "Because she is a child."

"She is the child that the mother would rather give up her life to save."

"The mother's original intention for her child to continue living in this world was not to subject her to pain and suffering."

"But I want her to feel the world with her heart and enjoy her own life."

"When she decides to change her life, she will definitely leave the world of her children with all the truth and pain."

"Because only in this way can she welcome her death calmly, happily and without worries."

Mo Elegy's voice was gentle, but in Wang Xianxian's ears it was extremely cruel.

Guilt, self-blame, and pain almost overwhelmed him...

His teeth were biting his lips tightly, and bright red blood continued to flow along his teeth.

At this moment, Mo Wange stood up and hugged him gently.

"My child, don't be sad..."

The tears that had been restrained to the extreme finally couldn't be restrained and flowed down the corners of the young man's eyes.

His head was hanging tightly, and he did not dare to look at his mother.

Mo Elegy seemed to have noticed something. She held Wang Xianxian's chin with both hands and asked him to look up.

The strong mother looked carefully at the boy's evasive eyes.

After a long time, tears filled the corners of Mo Elegy's eyes.

"It's always been painful, right?"

Hearing this, the young man's tears poured down like a flood.

He tried to control his voice.

"I...I...lived...lived...very well..."

Although the boy tried hard to refuse, the tears on his face revealed all the truth.

"Xianxian, you lied to mother, right?"

Mo Erge shed tears as she looked at the boy who was shaking his head crazily.

"Tell me please?"

"Mom will help you find a way..."

The boy's hands were too strong and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.

The intense pain made him try to restrain his desire to talk.

He no longer wants his mother to worry about him...

Mo Elegy seemed to understand something, and she kissed the young man's forehead gently.

"Xianxian, you don't need to think about anything. You are your mother's child. If you have grievances and pains, your mother should bear them. This is the law of the world."

“This world is fair, but it’s also unfair.”

“If you lose something, you will always gain something; if you gain something, you will always lose something.”

"Mom is very happy. As long as you are here, mom will be happy."

"You are my mother's eternal pride."

"Even if one day I die for you, I will definitely be happy."

"The opportunity to allow my life to extend your life is the greatest gift from God to me."

"You are a gift from God to my mother, and my mother should continue to receive God's gifts."

"Xianxian, you have to remember that no matter when or where, mother will always love you."

"Mom won't blame you."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian could no longer control his emotions.

The cry of extreme grievance surrounded the young man's home and could not dissipate for a long time.

"They beat me, scolded me, bullied me..."

"No one in the family likes me. After you left, they all bullied me..."

"Wang Jiannian destroyed my home, he still wants to kill me, he still wants to kill me..."

"He and the Murong woman he brought back tortured me in various ways..."

"People from the Wang family bullied me and said I was a motherless bitch..."

"I dare not have something I like, I dare not have any hobbies, I dare not show interest in anything."

"Because if those people find out, they will break it and take away everything I like."

"They didn't give me food and made me kneel down in the ancestral hall..."

"They wrongly accused me and framed me..."

"They still want to kill me..."

"..."

At this moment, Wang Xianxian finally vented all the grievances he had accumulated in his heart for several years.

Holding the young man in his arms tightly, Mo Elegy burst into tears.

There was nothing she could do. The only thing she could do was to give the boy in her arms some warmth.

After a long time, Wang Xianxian calmed down completely.

Mo Erge began to pick up vegetables for Wang Xianxian.

——

At this time, everyone in the outside world focused their attention on the young man who was standing there crying.

No one knew what he had gone through. They only knew that Yunjiu had been trapped on the eighth floor for nine hours.

Except for him, no one is trying to break through the Nine-Layer Babel Tower.

All those who advanced came to the ninth floor, and the rest were eliminated.

Everyone is waiting for the boy to wake up.

——

After finishing the meal, Mo Yange looked at Wang Xianxian reluctantly.

"Kid, you don't belong here."

Wang Xianxian suppressed his emotions and nodded gently: "Yes."

After saying that, the young man wiped away his tears and ran straight out of the room to the small courtyard.

Yun Ying has been waiting here for a long time.

Looking at Wang Xianxian's back as he was about to walk out of the courtyard, Mo Elegy spoke again.

"Kid, don't be sad, mom is always here, always here."

Wang Xianxian didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that if he turned around, he would never be able to get out again.

Just when the young man was about to run away, he was stopped by Yun Ying's shout.

"Your mother died with a smile and hope, so straighten your chest and say goodbye to her properly."

Wang Xianxian suddenly stopped, turned around, ran, and gave Mo Elegy a hug.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

Mo Elegy kissed the young man's forehead and whispered.

"Take good care of yourself, mom will always be with you."