Chapter 1153: I hurt my cousin

The crowd stepped aside, Di Ping saw an old couple sitting side by side together, without having to distinguish it, but at a glance, he knew that these were his parents, all the thoughts, all the worries, all the self-blame at this moment. It broke out, and the eye circles instantly turned red.

At this time, his footsteps suddenly became extremely heavy, as if every step required a lot of effort. He actually walked for nearly half a minute after ten steps away.

At this time, everyone in the audience watched this scene quietly, even if Yang Linshan followed outside the circle to watch this scene as well.

The change in the atmosphere on the scene did not arouse the attention of the old couple at all. They leaned their heads on their heads as if they were a statue in silence.

"Dad...Mom!"

Di Ping finally stood behind the two old men, looking at their somewhat rickety waist and a white hair. His eyes were soaked, and the tears were falling in the circles of his eyes at any time. He could no longer restrain him. She choked with excitement and shouted again.

Now the two old people really heard the screams after they came, their bodies stiffened, and excitement in their eyes, they heard it right, this is really the voice of their son, the son is calling them parents, two The old man was trembling with excitement. He slowly stood up from the ground with difficulty and turned his body slowly.

"Ping...Ping'er!"

When seeing the dim eyes of the two old people Di Ping, they seemed to be afraid to confirm whether it was in a dream.

"It's me... Mom and Dad, I'm here to pick you up!"

Di Ping puffed and knelt down on both knees, tears streaming down his cheeks like a stream, and the choking voice made everyone feel sad.

"Really...it is...Ping'er!"

At this time, the two elders finally realized that this is not fake. Her son is really in front of him, and Di's mother is even more excited. She seems to be too agitated, and her weak body can't stand such intense fluctuations. Some are dizzy, as if to Unable to stand, the whole person leaned on Di's father, and looked at Di Ping with tearful eyes, and kept calling Ping'er...Ping'er.

"It's fine! It's fine!"

Father Di’s dim eyes suddenly lit up, and his lips were shaking. It was just the majesty of being a father. He actually endured it. He just said that he was fine, but his trembling hands and eyes were filled with The eagerness to know how excited and happy he is at this time.

"My son! You want to die! Ooo..."

At this time, Di's mother seemed to be relieved, pushed Di's father away and rushed forward and hugged Di Ping's head, crying bitterly, her voice sorrowful, as if to cry out all the longing and love.

Di Ping also hugged his mother’s waist and never stopped crying. He remembered how sorry he was to his father and mother for what he did, and remembered that he almost never saw his parents again. His heart was even more sad, holding his parents. Crying like a child.

The mother and son’s crying in their hands immediately evoked the sad atmosphere at the scene. Who in the field has never lost a loved one, lover, or friend in these last days, thinking about the people in the field, they also began to cry, one or two One, and then a group, the whole scene was crying, even the soldiers were crying bitterly at this time, they also missed their parents and relatives at home, and they cried for a while.

After crying for a while Di Ping stopped her tears, even Di's mother stopped crying, pulled up his son, and looked up and down, trying to see if his son was injured. The blood that had solidified looked like It's just crawling out of the blood, with worry in his heart, and he doesn't dislike his body being dirty.

This is maternal love!

They never dislike their sons being stupid, dull, ugly, and dirty. In their eyes, they are their own treasures no matter how old, tall, successful, or failing.