Strongest Martial God In City/C3 There Is No Filial Son in front of the Bed for a Long Time
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C3 There Is No Filial Son in front of the Bed for a Long Time

"Tian, it's you!"

Xu Qing turned to the side and said weakly, "Tian'er, my Tian'er, am I dreaming?"

As he spoke, he reached out a sallow hand from under the sheet to confirm if he was hallucinating.

"Mom, it's really me. I'm Ling Tian. I'm back, Mom."

Two streams of hot tears flowed out from Ling Tian's eyes as he knelt on the bed, moving his head closer to Xu Qing, allowing her to feel around.

Wu Jun couldn't help but be moved by this scene.

Martial Immortal Ling Tian had such a gentle side to him. He would kneel in front of his mother and silently shed tears.

"Tian, it's really Tian, you're back. It's good that you're back."

The old man finally confirmed that this was not an illusion. His expression was incomparably excited, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Mom, you've been bedridden for a long time, but I can't come back to take care of you. It's because I'm unfilial."

As Ling Tian was grabbed by Xu Qing, he recalled the meticulous care and care his foster mother had shown him since he was young and felt that he was closer than his own mother. His heart was filled with remorse.

His foster father passed away two years ago, leaving behind only his foster mother, yet he himself didn't take good care of her.

The thread in the mother's hand, the wanderer's clothes.

Even when Ling Tian was in the army, he would always receive clothes sent by his godmother, as well as a shoe cushion.

How could Ling Tian possibly repay such a great kindness in his life?

"Foolish child, your mother is very happy that you can come back. You are going to protect our country. Mom doesn't blame you. Mom only wishes for you to be loyal to our country, just like your father …"

At this point, Xu Qing's expression suddenly darkened and she stopped talking.

However, these words moved Wu Jun greatly. He strode forward and gave a salute.

"Auntie, you are the greatest mother I've ever seen."

Wu Jun's expression was filled with reverence: "You are not only the eldest's mother, but also the mother of everyone in our army. From now on, please let me and the army … The eldest is extremely filial to you. "

"Thank you."

Xu Qing looked at Wu Jun with a smile and said, "You're quite spirited, young man. You are?"

"He's my bro, Wu Jun."

Without waiting for Wu Jun to speak, Ling Tian answered in his place.

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became very excited. Commander, who was the leader of the entire army, actually said that he was his brother.

At this moment, he was filled with pride and the urge to die for his friend. Even if Ling Tian told him to jump down from the roof of the hospital, he would not hesitate.

At Xu Qing's repeated requests, Ling Tian stood up from the ground, the corner of his eyes suddenly glancing towards the bedside table.

There was half a bowl of porridge and a piece of roasted sweet potato.

"Mom, did you eat this when you were sick?"

Ling Tian felt his nose go sour once again. This kind of thing, other than filling his stomach, where would he get the nutrition from?

"It's alright. I'm sick and have a light taste, so I like to eat this."

As if she was afraid that Ling Tian would notice, Xu Qing explained with evasive eyes.

Ling Tian took note of everything as he picked up the bowl and walked in front of the trash can, pretending to pour it away, "The porridge is already cold, I think it's better to pour it all out."

"Don't!"

Xu Qing hurriedly tried to stop him, but found that she was too excited. She said hesitantly, "If you heat it up, you can still eat. Don't waste it."

This time, he couldn't hide it anymore.

Ling Tian then put down the bowl and wrapped his hands around Xu Qing's skinny hands. He then took a deep breath, "Mom, tell me, what exactly happened? I send money to my family every month, how can my family not have any money? "

As the commander in chief of the battle zone, Ling Tian enjoyed very high treatment.

Logically speaking, the money that he sent back should have been enough to spend on his family.

Xu Qing was silent for a long time before she spoke, "The money was taken away by your brother, we even have a card together."

"He took the money and didn't come back to take care of you?" Ling Tian suppressed his anger.

"Ever since your big brother got married, he rarely came home." Xu Qing's voice was hoarse.

"Then, where's second sister?"

"Your second sister …" Xu Qing found it hard to say anything.

"Mom, go ahead."

"Alright then … Your second sister, after she got married last year, she had broken off all relations with her family.

Xu Qing's voice got softer and softer.

"I see. Ling Zhenghe, Ling Xiang."

Ling Tian muttered these two names in a low voice as his gaze gradually turned cold. He finally understood why there was no one to take care of her at the bedside and why her mother was so sick.

Ling Family was a good family, but who would have thought that in the end, they would raise two ingrate.

"What about Crescent? What have you two been doing while you were ill? "

"Sigh."

Xu Qing sighed, her face filled with guilt as she said, "Tian, you don't know, it was me who implicated the crescent moon."

During this period of time when I was very sick, my family didn't have any savings, so I had to rely on the crescent moon to drop out of school and sell roasted sweet potatoes for money to treat my illness.

"Mom, don't say that. It's my fault. I was counting on you to live for a hundred years."

Ling Tian held his foster mother's hand tightly, his expression solemn, "Mom, don't worry. Now that I'm back, I'll be the one carrying this entire family. I won't let you and Crescent Moon suffer any more."

"En, Mom believes in you. As expected, my Tian'er is the most filial."

When Xu Qing saw the redness on her face, she added, "And also the crescent moon, it must have been hard on her during this period of time."

"Believe me, it will never happen again."

Ling Tian's gaze fell into his memories as he recalled the scene of him leaving home to join the army.

That little girl who clung to him and kept wiping away her tears, preventing him from leaving, had also grown up and started to carry a heavy burden that shouldn't belong to her at her age.

She's only eighteen or nineteen.

He had just entered university and was in the prime of his youth and beauty.

Other people were studying love in the relaxed atmosphere of the campus, but she could only push a small cart and sell roasted sweet potatoes under the biting cold of the winter wind, enduring the ridicule and supercilious looks from passersby.

Ling Tian did not even know how that little sister who loved to cry since she was young managed to survive this year.

At this moment.

With a bang, the door was violently kicked open, and two men swaggered in.

"Mom, you're awake. That's great. I just happened to have something to talk to you about."

A man in a suit, in his thirties, casually scanned the room. When he saw Ling Tian, he was stunned for a moment before laughing.

"Yoh, isn't this Third Brother? When did he return? Why didn't you call your big brother? I can also help you welcome him."

This person was none other than the adopted eldest son of the Ling family, and Ling Tian's elder brother, Ling Zhenghe.

Ling Zhenghe's smile was very perfunctory. He was clearly just joking about inviting guests to take care of the guest.

The arrogant man beside him seemed to be impatient. He interrupted Ling Zhenghe's words, took out a document from his bag and handed it over to Ling Zhenghe.

"Alright, let's get down to business first. Why are you wasting time talking to these poor people?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ling Zhenghe nodded his head repeatedly. He wasn't angry at the man for insulting his family. He took the document and went to the bedside to help Xu Qing up, "Mom, sign this."

"Sign?"

Xu Qing looked confused. "Sign what?"

"Didn't I just say that I have something to talk to you about? To be honest, our Old Ling family is going to be released soon!"

Ling Zhenghe slapped his thigh and was extremely excited.

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