The morning breeze blows across his cheeks, and the morning sun shines on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A confident and sunny teenager walked into the hematology department. Unexpectedly, before entering the ward, Zheng Ya saw her sister walking slowly in the morning sun, accompanied by her mother.

In a person's life, there may be many unforgettable moments, or perhaps, the beauty of a person's life is like rivers and oceans, and what makes all this together is a lot of beautiful moments like water droplets.

The moment I saw Xiao Jie, it was so beautiful.

Under the white hospital gown, there is white skin as white as snow, a slender figure, a waterfall-like shawl hair, and a delicate face.

Like a white snow lotus, in the morning sun, dripping with pure morning dew.

This is a thrilling and beautiful moment that is deeply engraved in Zheng Ya's heart.

The bits and pieces of brother and sister emotions, the infinite attachment of the younger sister, the full trust, the revelation of the heart after the serious illness, and the amazing moment of that night, this moment came together.

Infinite love rises from the heart.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Ya had a bright smile on her face and shouted, "Mom, Xiaojie." ”

With a sudden shock to her body, Zheng Jie turned her head sharply and looked at Zheng Ya in surprise.

Zheng Ya saw that the brightest smile bloomed on her sister's face.

It's like a snow lotus blooming.

Zheng Ya, who had just felt the beautiful moment, suddenly felt that her current sister might be the most beautiful moment.

It was a heartfelt surprise, a thrilling smile that was enough to melt the ice and snow and shock the heart.

Zheng Ya truly perceives that the most beautiful thing is still the human heart, and the most beautiful thing is the most sincere and flawless love hidden in the depths of human life......

"Brother......", Zheng Jie opened her arms, trotted, and ran towards Zheng Ya.

Zheng Ya hugged Zheng Jie with both hands, held it high, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it, my brother came to see you today." ”

Zheng Jie's soft legs naturally wrapped around Zheng Ya's waist, lowered her head, looked at Zheng Ya's sunny and handsome smile in the rising sun, and her face was full of happiness: "Well, I'm so happy, brother, you're finally here......"

Wang Yi also walked over, with a reluctant smile on his face: "Xiaoya, you are here." ”

"Well, Mom, I'm here", Zheng Ya put Zheng Jie down from her body, and said to her mother with a smile: "I arrived last night, and I didn't disturb Xiaojie's rest, so I came this morning, by the way, Zhiyu and Dad went to buy breakfast, we went to the ward, had breakfast, and waited for the ward rounds, by the way, Xiaojie, have you already taken blood today?"

Zheng Jie nodded, took Zheng Ya's arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother, I want you to feed me breakfast." ”

Zheng Ya smiled, scratched her nose and said, "How old are you, are you ashamed." ”

Zheng Jie pursed her lips.

Zheng Ya said with a smile: "Okay, okay, even if I'm afraid of you, I'll feed you, but don't eat spanking." ”

Zheng Jie smiled.

After saying a few words, he walked into Zheng Jie's ward, which was a double ward, and there was another patient living in it, like Zheng Jie, who was also leukemia, a little sister who was only 6 years old.

When Zheng Ya's family came in, the child's mother, a young woman with a beautiful face but a haggard face, stood up from the hospital bed very reluctantly, and showed a bitter smile as a greeting.

Zheng Ya looked at the little girl and found that she was shaved, bald, pale, and still lying on the hospital bed, not waking up.

He was only 6 years old and had leukemia.

Zheng Ya felt a slight pain in her heart for no reason, nodded with a smile, and the family whispered softly and settled Zheng Jie to lie down on the hospital bed.

Soon, Zheng Lin and Lin Zhiyu brought breakfast and walked in.

Zheng Lin and Lin Zhiyu had long known the situation in the ward, and they were also cautious when they came in, for fear of alarming the little girl.

The little girl's mother smiled gratefully.

Lin Zhiyu took the initiative to feed Zheng Jie breakfast.

Zheng Jie pursed her lips and looked at Zheng Ya with her eyes.

Lin Zhiyu smiled, handed the black rice porridge to Zheng Ya, and then sat on Zheng Jie's hospital bed, supporting his chin with both hands, and watched Zheng Ya feed Zheng Jie intently.

Before the black rice porridge was fed, Zheng Ya, who was facing the little girl with her back, felt movement behind her and heard a crisp child's voice: "Sister Jiejie, is this your brother?"

Zheng Ya turned around and smiled at the little girl.

The little girl got up from the bed with a grunt, slapped her face and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so handsome, Sister Jiejie is right, you are really handsome." ”

Zheng Ya said with a smile: "Xiaoyun, you are so beautiful, Sister Jiejie is right, Xiaoyun is really beautiful." ”

The little girl blinked her eyes wide, "Really?"

Zheng Ya nodded: "Well, really, I swear in the name of my eldest brother, I really can't be true anymore, our Xiaoyun is really a beautiful little angel." ”

The little girl smiled brightly: "Brother, you haven't seen Xiaoyun have hair, at that time, Xiaoyun was really loved by everyone, and Dad also loved it......"

Zheng Ya saw that Xiaoyun's mother suddenly turned a little abnormal, and hurriedly said: "Brother knows that Xiaoyun didn't eat breakfast, so I specially brought some for you today, Sister Zhiyu, show Xiaoyun what has been prepared, Xiaoyun, what you like to eat......"

Xiaoyun got up and said happily: "Really, Sister Jiejie said that her brother is the best, and she also said that her brother is the smartest, I thought Sister Jiejie was a lover, but I didn't expect it to be true......"

Zheng Ya was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyun, you use the idiom so well." ”

Xiaoyun looked at his mother and said, "Mom, tell them how many idioms Xiaoyun can memorize." ”

Xiaoyun's mother hugged her daughter, leaned her head on her daughter's shoulder, and said: "Okay, okay, my Xiaoyun is the most powerful, can recite 300 Tang poems, and thousands of idioms ......"

Zheng Ya saw that the mother who was holding her daughter instantly burst into tears in her eyes.

Couldn't help but say softly: "Eldest sister, it's okay, Xiaoyun will get better." ”

The haggard but still beautiful face looked at Zheng Ya, smiled reluctantly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Xiaoyun, come, thank you sister for breakfast, let's have dinner......"

Happily, after breakfast, the doctor came to make rounds.

First arrived at Xiaojie's hospital bed, the attending doctor's demeanor was surprisingly good: "Zheng Jie, your condition is very good, not only has the condition not deteriorated, but has a tendency to gradually relieve, this state, as long as you can find a bone marrow match in time, you can even be exempted from chemotherapy ......"

On the hospital bed next door, Xiao Yun showed an envious expression, and said in his mouth: "Sister Jiejie, you are so powerful." ”

Zheng Jie was lying on the hospital bed, looking sideways at Xiaoyun, with a happy smile on her face: "Sister Jiejie is guarded by a heroic knight, and the sick don't dare to approach, so naturally she is ...... powerful."

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