Xiaobai nodded, he knew that his father really needed to rest and rest, and at this time he couldn't shirk anymore, it was time for him to take responsibility. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dad, don't worry about going back to Xiamen, I won't let you down!"

Lao Ma nodded contentedly, the child is really old and sensible, it seems that the glory and dream of the Ma family have a new generation of young people to inherit!

Lao Ma didn't go to see Xuanxuan again, he didn't want to give Xuanxuan any thoughts, it was just a ridiculous thing he did, that's it, Xuanxuan is so young, she doesn't want to have her future, and she doesn't belong to herself.

However, he told Xiaobai to take good care of Xuanxuan in the company.

Lao Ma returned to Xiamen and returned to Gulangyu.

After getting off the plane, he breathed heavily in the rich negative oxygen ions carried in the sea breeze, he loved here, although his hometown was in Shanghai, but he had a strong nostalgia for here.

Here he is tied to a person, he has been away from Xiamen for so many days, I don't know if she is okay? When she needed herself the most, she was always not by her side!

He once gave her a promise to make a promise, but he betrayed his promise, under the big tree where the iron fence can block people but can't stop it from growing towards the sun and the blue sky, she waits lonely and lonely day after day, and she can't do anything, just like she was supposed to accompany her to complete the final operation, but the jokes of life control her powerlessly, Ma Weiguo, who was coaxed by the cattle on the beach, is just a helpless old man in life.

The trajectory of life has made him confused and unable to extricate himself, what is the past? What is Now?

The reasonable explanation in his brain is that the disfigured mysterious woman he found on the beach is Xiaoya, who has been missing for many years, as for where she has been after all these years? Now no one knows, because she has lost her memory.

What a reasonable, logical, and comforting reason for this!

Ma Weiguo is willing to live in this seemingly reasonable lie that he has weaved.

In Shanghai, Lao Ma called Jin Yidao and Director Huang respectively, and he knew from the phone call with Jin Yidao that the last round of surgery of the mysterious woman had ended, and it was very successful, and now she has officially entered the recovery period.

Ma Weiguo can trust Jin Yidao in the operation, otherwise he would not have to spend a lot of money to invite him, but from the phone call with Director Huang, Lao Ma learned that since he left, the patient's mood has been unstable, and Director Huang hopes that Lao Ma can take the time to go back to Xiamen to see the woman.

Director Huang also knew that something had happened to Lao Ma's family, so he tried his best to report good news and not bad news on the phone, but now the woman's condition is really not good, if something happens to the woman, he can't explain to Lao Ma.

As soon as Ma Weiguo got off the plane, he went straight to the hospital, his heart was full of emotions, and his mood was extremely complicated.

He walked to the door of the ward and heard a mournful and wild tone, it was a strange and ancient singing, yin and yang frustrated, one after another, like a storm, lightning and thunder, like a winter night coming, mourning all over the field, Ma Weiguo couldn't understand what was singing, but his heart tightened uncomfortably when he heard such a singing.

He restrained himself and gently pushed the door in, only to see a woman in a blue and white striped hospital gown looking away from him and singing against the sea, her long black hair scattered around her waist.

"Defend the country, defend the country, is that you?" The woman heard the sound of pushing the door, and quickly turned around, although the sound of the old horse pushing the door was so subtle, although the woman was intoxicated by her own singing, but a feeling had already told the woman that the person she had been waiting for for for a long time had finally arrived.

Although Ma Weiguo had always been mentally prepared, he was still completely stunned!

Ameya, the beautiful and unearthly Ameya, how many years of Ameya she has been thinking about, and Ameya, who has been missing from youth to white-headed, is standing in front of her alive at this moment!

Although she wore a hospital gown and did not apply powder, this did not affect her beauty at all, but the blue and white clothes set off her snow-white skin and dark eyes.

On the platform where the train rumbled and people came and went, Améya wore a white shirt and a blue skirt to see him off, and in the crowded crowd and in the gray world, she was the fairy of the world and the hibiscus out of the water.

Through the foggy car window, the young Ma Weiguo's heart was filled with the sweetness and reluctance of his first love, and his only thought was to reunite with Xiaoya as soon as possible, he was going to marry her!

In a remote corner of southwest China, on the shore of the isolated Lugu Lake, he counted the days day after day, year after year, when he was restless and discouraged, when he saw the white clouds and blue sky of Lugu Lake, he remembered Aimeya in white clothes and blue dress, at this time he had faith again, and then counted the days of gathering day after day, year after year.

How many years have passed, how many years no longer exist, only in dreams can we meet, I can't imagine that I can still see her in Xiamen in this life and this life, is this a step back in time?

Ma Weiguo's heart trembled, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Weiguo, what's wrong with you? Where have you been these days? The young woman walked up to Ma Weiguo and gently stroked his haggard face.

Ma Weiguo could no longer restrain his emotions, and he hugged his Xiaoya into his arms.

"Xiaoya, I'm sorry Xiaoya, I didn't take good care of you and made you suffer......"

Ma Weiguo whimpered and cried bitterly, big tears rolled down from his tired eyes, he hadn't cried so happily for many years.

Even in those difficult days in Ninevie Castle, even if he cried sadly when he saw that there was no hope of finding his wife and children, he had never been so happy, and his depressed mood was completely released at this time.

He hugged Xiaoya tightly, tightly, and bit his lip tightly, he was afraid that this was still a dream, an unreal dream.

"Weiguo, your lips are bleeding...... Xiao Ya gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of Ma Weiguo's mouth with her hand.

"Do you hurt?" Xiaoya asked with concern.

Ma Weiguo shook his head, sniffed hard and gradually stopped his grief.

"Xiaoya, it doesn't hurt, I just want to know if it's a dream." Ma Weiguo raised Xiao Ya's hand, only to see that Xiao Ya's hand was stained with blood.

Seeing the bloodstains on Xiaoya's hands, Ma Weiguo turned from sadness to joy and jumped up and down excitedly: "Xiaoya, this is not a dream, this is not a dream!" ”

In the face of this time rewind, looking at the living Ameya who has never changed, Ma Weiguo actually lost his temper.

"But Wei Guo, how do I think this is a dream, a dream that I can't wake up from......"