Chapter 386: Mom, I'm Xiaoxiao, I'm your daughter

Xiaoxiao hugged her daughter's trembling little body, and had no time to care about her emotions, so she frowned at her husband worriedly: "What should I do?" [Full text reading.]"

He Yujun witnessed his daughter being frightened to the point of crying yesterday, and of course he was reluctant to repeat that scene, but he had already come here.

They were still hesitating, and the door of the ward in front of them was suddenly opened, and Mu Linhai walked out.

"Arrived?" Looking at the family in front of him, Mu Linhai's eyes deliberately stayed on his daughter's face for a few seconds, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Xiaoxiao's face is thin-skinned, and she made a scene like that yesterday, and she is a little embarrassed to see her father at this time.

The two sides were silent for a few seconds before He Yujun grabbed his wife's shoulders and said in a low voice, "Let's go in first." ”

The ward was quiet, and the family walked in, still clinging to Xiaoxiao's neck like a sloth. He Yujun's gaze naturally fell on the hospital bed, the woman who described it as withered.

Xiaoxiao patted her daughter's vest with one hand, softly soothing, while slowly looking away, silently fixing on the strange face that called her mother.

This time, she took a closer look at the face.

Really, it wasn't at all what she remembered. If it weren't for the ironclad facts in front of her, she couldn't believe that the person lying on the hospital bed was her mother who had been "dead" for many years.

The hair is gray, the face is haggard, and the face after plastic surgery has obviously been baptized by the years and has also revealed sequelae and has become less beautiful.

But in her memory, and in those photos, her mother was originally such a dignified and gentle beauty who captivated the country and the city!

The strange atmosphere in the room made Miao Nianmei, who was in a trance, gradually come back to her senses.

Turning her head with some effort, her confused eyes gradually opened, slowly slicing across the crowd standing not far from the hospital bed.

At first, those eyes were still drooping, and their eyes were chaotic, until their gaze was fixed on a certain place, and those eyes suddenly widened, and the layer of chaos and confusion on their pupils was also dispelled by a beam of light rising from under their eyes

"The baby is the baby, the baby is coming" Miao Nianmei obviously remembered what happened the day before, and remembered the glutinous and cute little figure of n deeply, so when she saw the girl in Xiaoxiao's arms, she suddenly became excited and wanted to sit up.

Mu Linhai's face tightened, and he hurriedly went over to help his wife sit up, stuffed a few soft pillows behind her, and whispered softly to comfort: "Don't be too excited, don't be too excited, scare the child, and the child will not want to be close to you if you are frightened."

Miao Nianmei grabbed her husband's arm, looked at him in fear, and pointed at Xiaoxiao: "You go, go and drive that woman away, she wants to snatch my child, you go and bring the baby back, that's my child"

Xiaoxiao's body suddenly tightened, and his steps couldn't help but step back.

Although she did a good job of psychological construction, when her mother really turned a blind eye to her and shouted "that woman" so resentfully, Xiaoxiao's heart still tore and ached.

He Yujun's face was cold, and every trace of his handsome face depicted distress and displeasure.

If he had known that this mother-in-law's mental state was so serious, he should have completely given up the idea of reuniting their mother and daughter.

Since Xiaoxiao is already happy, and she has long believed that her mother has been dead for many years, so why do you have to recognize each other and endure this pain and suffering again?

Miao Nianmei's condition seems completely impossible to heal.

Rather than this, it is better to let Xiaoxiao think that she is indeed buried in the fire.

With his arm on his wife's shoulder, he pressed the slightly trembling body in his arms hard, and looked at Mu Linhai with a heavy and sharp gaze: "Dad, let's take a step to talk." ”

Not worried about leaving his wife and daughter in the ward, He Yujun hugged one big and one small and prepared to turn around and go out after saying this.

Seeing his son-in-law's calm expression, Mu Linhai understood what he was thinking, and was ready to appease his wife and talk to them outside, at least, he also had to explain his wife's situation to his daughter clearly over the years.

Unexpectedly, after Xiaoxiao turned around with N in her arms, the face of the little girl lying on her shoulder happened to fall into Miao Nianmei's eyes.

Seeing this cute and cute little face, Miao Nianmei's chaotic memory returned to the scene of being abused by An Dawei many years ago, her daughter cried heartbreakingly, and was taken away by him, she struggled hysterically, and was still sent to the white car and dragged to Anding Hospital.

In an instant, Miao Nianmei went completely crazy.

"Child, don't go! You return my daughter! Return my daughter! An Dawei, you are not as good as you return my daughter, baby mother is sorry for you, mother can't protect you and return my daughter" Mu Linhai just got up, and his weak wife, who was cold and sick, suddenly rushed up from the bed, rolled to the ground, and stretched out her hand to the family who left the door in despair.

Xiaoxiao's steps suddenly froze.

She always thought that when her mother pushed her away, she rejected her and hated her in her heart, but at this time, listening to the incoherent screams behind her, she cried blood sentence by sentence, and her heart was shocked.

It turned out that her mother also wanted to protect her, and she was reluctant to part with her

"Xiaoxiao?" He Yujun turned his head to look at her, his sword eyebrows furrowed, worried, "If you don't want to stay here, I'll take you back." ”

Shinoxiao froze, not speaking or moving, but her body trembled visibly.

Behind her, Miao Nianmei was still shouting hoarsely, her body twitching on the ground, but she still wanted to crawl forward, trying in vain to stop her daughter who was taken away.

Mu Linhai half-knelt on the ground and wanted to pick up his wife, but the sudden burst of power in her body made him unable to control it for a while.

Rong Ma has been bleeding without tears, such an iron-clad man, at this time there was a painful and helpless look on his face, not only feeling sorry for his deranged wife, but also regretting all kinds of mistakes back then.

Holding his wife and slumping on the ground, Mu Linhai's eyes were red, he looked at his daughter who still refused to turn around at the door, and couldn't help but speak: "Xiaoxiao, it's my father's fault that I didn't investigate clearly, didn't take you back to my side in time, and made you suffer so much, your mother doesn't know anything, she has mental illness, confused thinking, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, but in her heart, she must love you, otherwise how could she remember the events of the year when she sees the child?" Xiaoxiao, for the sake of your mother's miserable and pitiful life, you rely on her, and if you have any resentment or hatred, you will vent on my father, okay?"

When the words fell, the rich light in He Yujun's eyes obviously trembled and swayed.

At this time, they will still persecute!

The man turned around suddenly, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, but before he could speak, Xiaoxiao had already turned around and grabbed him suddenly.

"You take your daughter out. Putting the child in the hands of the man, Shinoshi's scarlet-filled eyes looked fixedly at the parents who hugged and cried on the ground.

He Yujun's eyes tightened, he caught his daughter with one hand, and subconsciously pulled her with the other: "Xiaoxiao!"

The woman looked back, smiled at him with tears in her eyes, and pushed his hand away: "Don't worry, I'm fine, just don't scare my daughter." ”

She turned around and walked towards Miao Nianmei, who was kneeling on the ground.

He Yujun was not at ease in the end, he just hugged his daughter, pressed her little head on his shoulder and neck, spread out his big palm and stroked her back, and stood at the door with He Xuan.

"Baby, mom, I'm sorry you can't protect you" Miao Nianmei was still muttering in pieces, crying and breaking her heart.

Xiaoxiao walked over slowly, slowly, and half-knelt down in front of Miao Nianmei.

Seeing that his daughter was finally willing to get closer, Mu Linhai's messy face was reshaped, and he sat up with his wife in his arms and let her lean on his arms.

"Nianmei, look, this is our daughter, Xiaoxiao has passed more than 20 years, her daughter has grown up, she is married, and she has given birth to a very cute little girl, the little girl you see, that is our granddaughter, Nianmei, we are grandparents, do you understand? This is our daughter, Xiaoxiao" Mu Linhai pointed to Xiaoxiao happily, patiently and softly, repeating this sentence to his wife over and over again.

Xiaoxiao sat down on his knees, facing his mother who had lost more than 20 years at close range, and the feeling that blood was thicker than water slowly reawakened.

The woman in front of her, in fact, looked closely, although this appearance was unfamiliar, but those eyes, the bottom of the eyes, did give her an unforgettable sense of familiarity.

Her mother, the mother who conceived and gave birth to her in October, no matter how much time passes, she will never forget her mother.

She's alive and close at hand.

Miao Nianmei was repeating over and over again by her husband, and her hazy teary eyes finally focused on Xiaoxiao's face.

However, after a careful scrutiny, several people all waited with bated breath, waiting for her to recognize Xiaoxiao, waiting for her to hug her, but

For a long time, those eyes were still completely unfamiliar with the light.

Xiaoxiao's heart went from grief at the beginning to gradual tension, and slowly, it was re-cut by her unfamiliar eyes, the line of defense in her heart collapsed, tears were like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't drown her whole person.

Mu Linhai's heart was also throbbing, and he persuaded in a dumb voice: "Xiaoxiao, if you give your mother a while, she will definitely remember you."

Xiaoxiao hooked her lips bitterly, wiped her tears, shook her head and said intermittently: "Since she didn't want to abandon me, since she also regretted wanting to protect me, then I have nothing to resent." ”

Mu Linhai was startled, stared at his daughter unexpectedly, and became excited, "Xiaoxiao"

Xiaoxiao lowered his body, stretched out his hands, and somewhat carefully held Miao Nianmei's thin and pale fingers, and shook them hard, "Mom, I'm Xiaoxiao, I'm your daughter An Dawei is no longer alive, he won't separate us anymore, and our family can be together forever in the future."