Vol 7 Chapter 392: "Dad", "Mom"

Chapter 392 "Dad", "Mom"
(Look at this chapter is crying in the temperament, laughing is pure man, crying and laughing... is a mental illness.)
Ye Wuchen’s hand pressed on the ice wall, and the power of Wuchen penetrated slowly through the black ice, but at the moment when the force touched the body of Yan’s dream, Ye Wuchen retreated. He regained his strength, his hand hangs weakly, and stands there quietly... His power of no-tune can heal all kinds of wounds, and he can restore a dying person to life. However, the life of Yan Mengmeng is too weak and too weak. If he exerts the power of Wu Chen on her, it is very likely that not only will she not be able to save her, but also her last life.
life……
In the dark world, Ye Wuchen’s heart repeats the words
life
—the three elements of life, death, and soul, which can give life to life and even return to life.
This is the only way to save her.
However, the existence of the elements of life in Tianchen is not a common sense. In their cognition, there are only those seven natural elements, and how can there be the existence of people who practice the power of life. Among the forces that Ye Wuchen has, there is no power of life.
The purest and strongest part of life is the pure natural zone where flowers and plants are spread, but those who can manipulate the power of life may not exist in Tianchen.
Ye Wuchen turned and left there with a deep heart.
Nightmare, waiting for me... Your life changes because of me, then I will use my life to make you regret it.
Suddenly, a slight vertigo came from the head. Ye Wuchen was alert from the confusion. Only then did he realize that his power was slowly losing, and the speed of loss seemed to be accelerating, albeit at a very small extent. But it is indeed accelerating. How can he be insensitive to the power he has?
Along the loss of power, his consciousness swam to the small body that clung to her chest. Her body is very small and light, and she is in her arms. Except for the warmth of the soul, she barely feels her weight. The consciousness of Ye Wuchen's search was cut off. He didn't explore anything any more, but he was afraid to disturb the daughter who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
She is absorbing her own strength...
Sichen’s extraordinary moments lie in his heart from the moment when his father and daughter get together. She has no visual hearing, no language, but miracles, and it appears in the snow just before he landed in the Snow Maiden. In front of him, he climbed to his feet, kept his body, and never let go, and Anan steadily fell in his arms and refused to get up. Just like dreaming, it’s hard to believe in dreams.
However, what caused the strong turmoil in my heart and soul is really just because of the blood-connected family... But why, obviously and Sichen first met, but there is a very distant familiarity... and that kind of vagueness Covenant, similar to the huge surprises and incitements of a long-awaited reunion, why is it...
Sichen... No matter why, don't say that you need my strength, even if it is my life, what can't be... My daughter, Ye Wuchen, will be comparable to the daughter of ordinary people, you will give it to you. Father’s big surprise, right?
His footsteps suddenly stopped at the moment he left the cold palace, because the distant familiarity suddenly magnified many times, the source was the thought of his chest.
At the same time, a group of warm white light completely wrapped the body of Sichen, making her small body become a white light illuminator, completely attracting the sight of Xue Yanyan and Xiaomo.
"Is this?" Xue Yanyan stepped forward, the face of the outstanding face showed a rare mistake, and stared at Sichen in the white light. And Si Chen’s eyes that have been closed are also quietly opened at this moment. She grabbed the clothes of Ye Wuchen and looked up. The eyes looked at Ye Wuchen's face and forced a few times.
In the darkness, he felt that he was stared at by two pure eyes without any sly eyes. Ye Wuchen’s hand touched the face of Sichen and gently called:
Sichen...

"father……"
Two very tender and tender, and pleasing to the ear, like the yellow 莺 莺 的 的 的 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从 从The whole body was shocked, and Xue Yanyan and Xiaomo were completely stunned. Time seemed to be fixed at this moment.
Dreamland?
If it is a dream, why is the sound, and the touch is so real.
If it is not a dream, why is everything so illusory, the illusory people can not believe it.
"father……"
"father……"
A soft, slippery hand touched Ye Wuchen's face in a naughty manner. A pair of crystal-clear eyes continued to move on every organ on his face. In the mouth, the dreamy and crisp sound was constantly released.
She made a sound, and she clearly said that she had lost her ability to speak. For Xue Yanyan and Xiaomo, Sichen is a miraculous voice, and for Ye Wuchen, this voice is against him. The shock is more than ten million times stronger.
She is yelling... Dad...
In Tianchen, the name of the child to the parents is generally the mother-in-law, and the father... is the name of the father on the Chinese land where he was born! ! She didn't hear, she couldn't have someone to teach her to talk, and she wouldn't teach her to say "Dad"... Is it coincidence? Still a miracle brought by one's own daughter.
"Si Chen...Sichen is talking, she will talk." Xue Yanyan, a fair-hearted woman, was excited and incoherent in shock and huge surprise. At this time, the pair of faces that had been watching Ye Wuchen slowly turned over, facing her, looking at each other, Xue Yanyan suddenly saw a pair of eyes like a star, the eyes It is the brilliance she has never seen before.
"Snow...hee..." She swayed her little hand, and the tender face revealed a sweet and sweet smile.
Snow owl...
The sound that this sound brought to Xue Yanyan was much bigger than her simple voice. She was stunned like Ye Wuchen, like a dream.
She clearly can't hear the sound, snow and snow dance never teach her the name "snow", why...
And, her eyes... is it...
Si Chen's gaze ran again and fell on Xiaomou, and Xiaomo has been watching her curiously. Sichen’s lips flapped slightly, shouting sweetly with a tender voice:
Xiao Mo...Sister...

This time, even Xiaomo stayed there.
Since she came to the Snow Maiden, Ye Wuchen never mentioned the name of Xiaomo. When Xue Yanyan asked her name, she only pointed to Ye Wuchen and answered
He is my fault
. Why did she know the name of Xiaomo and why?
Si Chen was picked up by Ye Wuchen, and her pair of smiling and smiling eyes, enjoying the feeling of being watched in the darkness, he gently asked in a trembling voice: " Sichen, my daughter, do you see... Dad?"
"Look at... to Dad."
Did not let Ye Wuchen wait, Sichen gave him a answer to him, and Xue Yanyan was shocked to add.
"Is this a miracle that Snow God has lowered?" Xue Yan Yan Yan looked at Si Chen's eyes, still wet in the eyelids, once again covered by thick water mist. Miracles, apart from these two words, what else can explain everything she saw and what she heard at the moment. Slowly, she really wants to hold Si Chen in her arms, hold her tight, and then vent her own repression for the past three years.
Because of her, Sichen was born. But she was born with the cruelty that ordinary people could not imagine. There is no sound, no color, no smell, no smell. The world will be a terrible world. She dare not think about it. Every time she thinks, her guilt will make her heart tear, and she is called The snow girl who is the "first doctor in the world" can't save her mother, nor can she make her a normal girl. She even felt that she was looking at her by her side, she was the culprit that brought her so much pain.
Now, in her father's arms, she suddenly spoke and let her see the most beautiful eyes in the world. She can finally let go of the stalwart apology in her heart and become her "snow".
She believes that it is the arrival of Ye Wuchen, the miracle created by their father and daughter.
"Si Chen... my daughter..."
The heart was completely disturbed. In front of his daughter, he found that his words were so scarce. He didn’t know that he should laugh at this time. It’s still a pain. He can only use the voice from the bottom of his heart. Gently call his daughter.
My daughter... my eyes are clear, why can't I see my daughter...
Vision... A minute or a few seconds, ask you to let me see my daughter, even if I have a glance...
In the heart, screaming wildly in the surging. He has never been eager to restore vision as he is now, and he has never hated his own eyes as he is now.
Her daughter is close at hand, holding her in her arms, listening to her call, but unable to see her. Is there any greater sorrow in the world than this?
"Look at my mother... Mom, look at my mother..."
The little finger that had been dancing all the way to the palace gate where they had just left. "Mom" is another two words that sway the heart of Ye Wuchen, because this is the name of the mother in the world where he was born. There is no such thing as "dad" or "mother" in this world.
"Well, Dad will take you to see my mother right away..." Ye Wuchen turned around, carefully speeding up the steps, moving along the direction of memory to the place where she had just left, taking her to see her mother she had never met before. . Xue Yanyan stayed for a long time before he hurriedly followed the past.
Ye Wuchen holding Sichen once again stood in front of the ice wall of the ice-cold nightmare, separated by a thick layer of ice, Si Chen’s eyes fell on her mother’s body, she did not smile, just filled The delightful little face appeared sad and sad, and gently, she whispered in a voice with a slight cry: "Mom, mother..."
The woman with her eyes closed and quietly lying there, the beautiful woman like a fairy is her mother. She and her mother have been in the first place, but this is the first time she saw her mother, just as she is the first today. I saw my father. I saw that my family was reunited in a quiet place where it was cold and there would be no outsiders disturbing.
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