Cross the prayer space

Chapter 232 The Reset World 1
Chu Yi has been reborn too many times, each memory is only known to him, no one can confide, no one understands, even if he tells himself that he cannot be defeated again and again, but every despair can always wake him up.

He took a few steps forward and cautiously stretched out his hand, "Mother, does it still hurt?"

An Ran shook her head, "It doesn't hurt now, Yi'er, be good, mother will always be with you, don't worry, I will never leave you alone again."

Chu Yi pursed his lips, his small face was still expressionless, but only he knew that there was a deep sense of grievance in his heart, obviously he had grown up, but he still couldn't restrain the feeling of grievance, "Mother, you Take a good rest, I'm going to cook porridge."

"Ahem," An Ran coughed a few times, her voice a little hoarse, "be careful."

Seeing the little child rushing out at high speed, An Ran's eyebrows became soft. Thinking of the special nature of this world, An Ran frowned slightly. This small world has fallen into the turbulence of time and space, and the most important thing now is to prevent it. collapse.

There are less than three rebirths before the collapse of the small world, that is to say, she needs to find a solution in these three times, An Ran sat up on the bed, "Hiss," she let out a soft cry of pain, such pain Xia Anran was able to endure two years before committing suicide. Anran already admired her very much, after all, she was just an ordinary woman.

Chu Yi was cooking in the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth raised from time to time made him a little more angry. It was too long, so long that he could no longer feel the warmth, but just like that, his mother suddenly appeared, and he raised the corners of his mouth, A bit of joy flowed out, and there was a sudden cry from inside and outside, "Is Chu boy at home?"

Chu Yi put down the firewood in his hand and came out, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

The man in front of him scratched his head and let out a simple and honest smile, "I don't think your land can be planted for the time being, and it's a waste to keep it. You rent it to your uncle's house, and I'll send you the money. What do you think?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Chu Yi's lowered eyes. It was like this in previous lives. He agreed to pay the rental fee, but he didn't pay it at all. It was just bullying a woman and child in his family. Just thinking about it, An Ran walked out , "Pillar, if you want to plant the land, you can plant it, and the rent will be waived. It is all from the villagers, and it will be left unused."

Chu Yi was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at his mother, "Mother."

An Ran rubbed his hair, looked at Zhu Zi in front of him, Zhu Zi couldn't be happier, his face turned a little bit, "Well, that's so embarrassing, thank you, Mrs. Chu." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left , for fear that someone will chase after him.

Chu Yi moved his mouth, "Mother, you clearly know."

An Ran touched his son's cheek, "Yi'er, rather than knowing that he won't give it, I might as well be more generous. I know, you won't be here for long, and you'll be leaving in two years. Let’s sell more embroidered things, at least save enough travel expenses.”

Chu Yi was a little flustered, "Mom, aren't you with me?" He didn't want to be alone.

An Ran bent down and pinched her son's face, "Silly boy, how could mother let you be alone? It was fine before, but it won't happen in the future. Mother will stay with you for as long as she lives."

Chu Yi hummed lightly, the two of them walked into the room, An Ran couldn't hold back her cough, Chu Yi immediately pressed An Ran on the stool beside her with a stern face, "Mother, sit down, the rest of the matter I come."

Seeing his serious look, An Ran smiled, "Okay."

Anran found out the embroidery that Xia Anran was going to embroider. It was not long after Chu Yi's father died. Xia Anran went to the town to prepare for embroidery. It is a pity that she has never embroidered that stitch in so many lifetimes. Anran caressed Guanghua Needless to say, her technique is naturally very good. After all, she has traveled through so many worlds, so she needs to work hard to embroider a little more ordinary, and then grow up slowly. After all, Xia Anran I used to embroider well, but it was only a little better than ordinary people, and since I haven't embroidered for so many years, it is impossible to be so good.

When Chu Yi came out with the porridge, he saw An Ran who was embroidering satin. He frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything, but his lips were tightened, "Mother, it's time to eat." He stepped forward to support An Ran , opened his mouth low.

An Ran put down the embroidery in her hand, nodded, "Okay, I haven't embroidered for a long time, and my skills are rusty." She sighed softly, with a slightly melancholy tone, "But don't worry, Yier, mother will be very good after practicing. "

"Well, I believe in mother." He was a little panicked in his heart, fearing that mother would not be there again when he woke up, "Mother, you are not in good health, eat more, and you will recover sooner."

An Ran nodded, "Okay."

After the mother and son finished eating, it was getting dark, An Ran put down the embroidery, and tidied up the bed, "Yi'er go to bed early, and I will embroider for another day tomorrow, and you will sell my embroidery the day after tomorrow."

"Okay," Chu Yi has been reborn so many times, naturally he is not afraid of others cheating him.

Soon An Ran's embroidery was finished, she handed it to Chu Yi, told him about his safety, and watched him leave with worried eyes, if it wasn't that her body couldn't take it anymore, she really didn't want Chu Yi to go, Looking at the door from time to time, An Ran felt a little empty in her heart. It wasn't until noon, when that little figure came over, that An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm back, didn't you meet anything?" She took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Chu Yi. sweat.

Chu Yi shook his head, "No, mother, why are you up again, sit down quickly." An Ran was pushed by Chu Yi to sit on the chair, and she nodded his forehead in a funny way, "You."

Time passed slowly. During this time, Anran's embroidery skills became more and more exquisite, and the owner of the embroidery shop gave more and more money. The frequency of Anran's attack was still three times a day. The pain was really terrible. At this time, Chu Yi stood by and saved a lot of money at home, An Ran finally felt a little low in her heart.

An Ran was sewing clothes that day, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, "Wow", she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scoop in Chu Yi's hand fell to the ground, "Mother!" He yelled in panic .

Anran just felt dizzy, and fell on the bed, her whole body was in severe pain, her consciousness gradually blurred, she looked at the little man who was running towards him, and she forced a smile, "Be good, mother is fine." This is Xia Anran On the day of death, An Ran could feel that her vitality was being taken away a little bit. Fortunately, her spirit was strong and she maintained a little bit of consciousness.

Chu Yi panicked and grabbed An Ran's hand, "Mother, mother, don't leave me behind!" No matter how powerful he is and how he strategizes, he always remembers the mother who gave him warmth when he was in this small shabby house. Afraid, afraid that she will leave like in previous lives, "Mother, don't leave me," I really beg you, don't leave me, I have nothing left, I just ask you to stay, mother, please I beg you.

An Ran tried hard to hold his hand, she could see the fear hidden deep in those eyes, too many times of loss, too many times of numbness, she finally had hope, how could she want to let go, his always condensed face Feeling a little fragile, her lips trembled, and tears fell down, dripping on An Ran's hands, hot and scorching hot.

An Ran reluctantly raised her hand, and took Chu Yi's hand to gently wipe away tears for him, "Mother must hold on." She resisted hard, her powerful soul was trapped in her weak body, holding on to the last breath, Big mouthfuls of blood spat out, staining Chu Yi's hands, a strong smell of blood lingered in his nostrils, and Chu Yi's body trembled.

(End of this chapter)