Chapter 421: Mother loves you

"Although my mother is a scientist, there are many hidden things beyond the science that cannot be explained by my mother. I only knew when I participated in this experiment!"
That's right, Su Ling's mother is not only a scientist, but also a person who studies antiquities, as well as an archaeologist and zoologist. I just do n’t know why she did n’t think about getting married after she turned 30. When she was 25, she suddenly resigned and went home to marry her. Since then, she has been at home with her husband to teach her son, and she never tells other people what work she has done. .
In fact, even Bai Ling knew these things afterwards because her grandmother talked about it unintentionally, which is why the jealous little grandpa and others hated them so much.
"But my mother didn't tell you that she didn't want you to embark on this thorny road."
"Don't blame your mother for concealing this from you. Your mother will always be your mother, protect it!"
At the pen, it is "love your mother, Li Siqi stay!"
"Mom!" Bai Ling didn't know how long it hadn't been called. She seemed to be able to see her mother's gentle smile on a stroke of the cloth, but the impression was quite vague. Yes, Bai Ling doesn't remember her mother any more, but she still remembers her gentle laughter.
Holding this thin cloth, Bai Ling's tears rushed out uncontrollably, and all of the cloths were soaked in a moment, and the words were dyed into a ball, which scared Bai Ling to put the cloths away. , Dry up the water stains on hand.
After wiping away the tears on his face for a long time, Bai Ling returned to the old look and closed the box, while the simple and simple ring was directly worn by her on the last finger of her left hand.
The black stone seemed to still glow dimly.
After taking a deep breath and adjusting her mood, she is ready to do "broadcast gymnastics". This is something she can't interrupt every day.
The moment I got up, I only heard a crunch, like the sound of broken glass, and Bai Ling looked subconsciously towards the bedside table.
It's the same red jade box.
Hey, click--
Broken? Bai Ling reached out his hand quickly, and the gentle breeze blew up the curtains next to the glass windows. The cracks in the cracked red box became more and more thinner and thinner. Finally, with the wind, it looked like weathered sand , Disappeared in the air.
"How could this be?" The note was still put inside by her, and it was gone, all gone?
Bai Ling looked at his tail ring reflectively, and the black stone above it exuded a long fluorescent light?
Because of her breath, yes, the box shattered and the note was gone. The energy in Bai Ling's body exploded with the fluctuation of her mood.
It seemed to resonate with the stone on the tail ring.
Bai Ling touched this tail ring, smooth and delicate, and soft? Is this black stone soft? It's as soft as the touch of the deformed iron box, just like jelly.
But when Bai Ling really went to pick it up and found out that the black stone had hardened again?
Unbelievable, no wonder her mother said that these things cannot be explained scientifically.
She thought of the night when she rescued Bai Shan, when she practiced "radio gymnastics", the iron box resonated with her, maybe even because of it, every time she practiced, the energy was more than before!