[System] Three Thousand Rainfalls in Douluo Continent
Chapter 2 Mother's Death
In the early morning, everything is silent and the sky is slightly bright, but there is already a thin and small figure busy in the yard.
Weeding and growing vegetables are very skillful.
[Weeding skill proficiency; 6.Vegetable growing skill proficiency; 7.Obtained the title of Genius Farmer]
What the hell is a farmer?Han Zhuoyu was a little speechless.
After quickly finishing the work at hand, he walked into the kitchen to make breakfast. The thin man was not as tall as the stove, and standing on the stool seemed a bit ridiculous.
The strong smell of rice gradually filled the kitchen.
【Culinary skill proficiency; 7.You can get a lovely system]
It's shameful to be cute, Han Zhuoyu complained a bit, because he was blind to feel the majesty of the system.
[System: Hey, I'm so heartbroken, host]
From the next room came several heart-piercing coughs and calls: "Yu'er, Yu'er."
Walking into the room, Han Zhuoyu responded softly: "Mom, I'm here, it's time for breakfast"
There was nothing extra in the room, only a broken wooden bed, which creaked and seemed to collapse at any time.
Perhaps because it hasn't seen the sun for many years, the room exudes a rancid smell that blends with the smell of medicine.
There was only one old man on the bed.She closed her eyes slightly, leaning against the bed quietly to rest, her face was pale without a trace of blood.Sometimes she frowned slightly, and sometimes sighed heavily. The torment of illness made her lose her former vitality.
I saw the elderly woman on the bed gently stroking the face of the four or five-year-old girl in front of her.
"Xiao Yu, let me take a good look at you again," the old man gently grabbed Han Zhuoyu's hand.
In fact, this woman is only 30 years old, but she looks like an old man in her 60s and [-]s.
Looking at the mother's glorious relapsed face.Han Zhuoyu already understood that she was afraid that she might die, but she said:
"What nonsense, mother! You've got a long time to live."
Perhaps it was because of the loss of her mother when she was young in the previous life, or because of the woman's care day after day, which made her regard her as a real mother.
The old man shook his head and said, "Yu'er, I just want to take a good look at you again." He couldn't help but let go, and fell into a long sleep after all.
Someone seems to be singing in my ear;
sooner or later time will bring
The dreamless sleep that calms the dead,
forget!spread your tired wings
Waving softly before my dying bed!
don't let friends and heirs come to my bed
Or weep, or long for this coming death;
And don't let the girls with disheveled hair
feel or feign the proper sadness
Tears fell silently, wet the head of the bed inadvertently, Han Zhuoyu curled up beside the bed, weeping:
"System, do you think I'm stupid? It's because I'm afraid of this that I try my best not to love her. I treat her as a character in a novel, and I don't want to fall into this maternal love. I didn't expect to fall into it in the end. I still can't understand this real person. The world is viewed as a novel."
After a long silence, the system finally spoke:
"Host, I don't understand human emotions, but I know that you only need to do the task, and only at the highest level can you have a chance to realize a wish"
"Okay, I will work hard, I must resurrect my mother." Han Zhuoyu clenched his fists tightly.
Seems alive again, even if it's just a lie.The system thinks.His mouth was still unforgiving:
"Just you? Host, who is scolding me every day? You're still lazy"
"Hey, don't worry, I won't do it anymore," she said embarrassedly, rubbing her head.
"System, do you think my friends are okay? Did they cry or scold me when I died? I really miss them."
The system seemed a little guilty, after all, he was the one who pulled her in.
"They definitely won't miss you," but he said confidently on the surface.
"That's right, I'm so bad after all" Han Zhuoyu said casually without paying attention.Push open the door.
Walking out of the house, the small figure under the dawn was dragged for a long time, which was infinitely beautiful.
Weeding and growing vegetables are very skillful.
[Weeding skill proficiency; 6.Vegetable growing skill proficiency; 7.Obtained the title of Genius Farmer]
What the hell is a farmer?Han Zhuoyu was a little speechless.
After quickly finishing the work at hand, he walked into the kitchen to make breakfast. The thin man was not as tall as the stove, and standing on the stool seemed a bit ridiculous.
The strong smell of rice gradually filled the kitchen.
【Culinary skill proficiency; 7.You can get a lovely system]
It's shameful to be cute, Han Zhuoyu complained a bit, because he was blind to feel the majesty of the system.
[System: Hey, I'm so heartbroken, host]
From the next room came several heart-piercing coughs and calls: "Yu'er, Yu'er."
Walking into the room, Han Zhuoyu responded softly: "Mom, I'm here, it's time for breakfast"
There was nothing extra in the room, only a broken wooden bed, which creaked and seemed to collapse at any time.
Perhaps because it hasn't seen the sun for many years, the room exudes a rancid smell that blends with the smell of medicine.
There was only one old man on the bed.She closed her eyes slightly, leaning against the bed quietly to rest, her face was pale without a trace of blood.Sometimes she frowned slightly, and sometimes sighed heavily. The torment of illness made her lose her former vitality.
I saw the elderly woman on the bed gently stroking the face of the four or five-year-old girl in front of her.
"Xiao Yu, let me take a good look at you again," the old man gently grabbed Han Zhuoyu's hand.
In fact, this woman is only 30 years old, but she looks like an old man in her 60s and [-]s.
Looking at the mother's glorious relapsed face.Han Zhuoyu already understood that she was afraid that she might die, but she said:
"What nonsense, mother! You've got a long time to live."
Perhaps it was because of the loss of her mother when she was young in the previous life, or because of the woman's care day after day, which made her regard her as a real mother.
The old man shook his head and said, "Yu'er, I just want to take a good look at you again." He couldn't help but let go, and fell into a long sleep after all.
Someone seems to be singing in my ear;
sooner or later time will bring
The dreamless sleep that calms the dead,
forget!spread your tired wings
Waving softly before my dying bed!
don't let friends and heirs come to my bed
Or weep, or long for this coming death;
And don't let the girls with disheveled hair
feel or feign the proper sadness
Tears fell silently, wet the head of the bed inadvertently, Han Zhuoyu curled up beside the bed, weeping:
"System, do you think I'm stupid? It's because I'm afraid of this that I try my best not to love her. I treat her as a character in a novel, and I don't want to fall into this maternal love. I didn't expect to fall into it in the end. I still can't understand this real person. The world is viewed as a novel."
After a long silence, the system finally spoke:
"Host, I don't understand human emotions, but I know that you only need to do the task, and only at the highest level can you have a chance to realize a wish"
"Okay, I will work hard, I must resurrect my mother." Han Zhuoyu clenched his fists tightly.
Seems alive again, even if it's just a lie.The system thinks.His mouth was still unforgiving:
"Just you? Host, who is scolding me every day? You're still lazy"
"Hey, don't worry, I won't do it anymore," she said embarrassedly, rubbing her head.
"System, do you think my friends are okay? Did they cry or scold me when I died? I really miss them."
The system seemed a little guilty, after all, he was the one who pulled her in.
"They definitely won't miss you," but he said confidently on the surface.
"That's right, I'm so bad after all" Han Zhuoyu said casually without paying attention.Push open the door.
Walking out of the house, the small figure under the dawn was dragged for a long time, which was infinitely beautiful.
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