108. Things are not people

Anya left first, and only Mo Xiaoran was left alone in the ward to sit in front of the bed, and after looking at the time, almost twenty-four hours had passed, and a big stone in her heart finally landed.

Soon, Zhang Huixiu woke up, she first looked at her surroundings and finally focused on looking at her daughter.

"Mom, you're finally awake?" Mo Xiaoran got up and put the pillow up so that she could lean against the head of the bed.

"Xiao Ran, this is the hospital?" She remembers being at home, but then being taken to a room by a group of people, and she doesn't remember anything after that.

"Well, mom, your angina has happened again, but now it's okay, you've had surgery, and it will be cured soon"

"Surgery? Where did you get the money for the surgery? ”

Mo Xiaoran didn't want to answer, because she really didn't know how to say it, did she want her to tell her mother that she had promised to accompany Chu Tianrin for half a year for her surgery fee?

"Mom, I don't want to talk about this matter for the time being, can I talk to you when I have time in the future?" She got up and wanted to leave.

was clasped by Zhang Huixiu's wrist, "Xiao Ran, tell me honestly that you and that Rin Shao, are you together?" She wasn't stupid, she remembered that there seemed to be a person named Rin Shao in that group of people that day.

Silence...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Huixiu also had an answer in her heart, she let go of her wrist, and tears gradually swirled in her eyes.

"Silly boy, you silly boy" She didn't blame Mo Xiaoran, she was just blaming herself, if it wasn't for her husband who hurt someone's sister in the first place, then so many things wouldn't have happened after that.

Mo Xiaoran saw her crying, and her heart was also very uncomfortable.

"Mom, you just had surgery, don't cry, otherwise you won't be good for your body"

In the face of her daughter's concern, Zhang Huixiu wiped away her tears and looked at her distressedly, she didn't expect that in this home, it was the daughter who was usually cared for by them in the palm of her hand to pay the most.

When the time came to be discharged from the hospital, Anya and Ye Chaoxi came to the hospital early to help them pack their clothes, in fact, there were no clothes to pack at all, because they moved back to City A from City C without any preparation, except for some daily necessities bought here, there was nothing at all.

On the way home from the hospital, almost all of them talked to Anya and night after night, and they quarreled from time to time, so it was not lively.

Back to the home where I used to live, the furniture is still neatly placed there when the door is opened, except for some dust on it, nothing else has changed much, but the only thing that has changed is that the laughter and laughter of the past are now gone.

Inadvertently, Mo Xiaoran saw the family photos on the bookshelf, and her heart suddenly trembled violently.

I don't know if my father has been doing well in prison over the years

The sudden temperature in the palm of her hand made her turn her head and see Zhang Huixiu looking at her with a smile on her face, I don't know if it was the unique electrocardiogram of mother and daughter or what, she seemed to hear her mother talking to herself.

'Xiao Ran, don't be sad, everything will pass'

"Ah, well, why don't we clean up and make this house clean?" I don't want the atmosphere to be sad, so I want to mediate the atmosphere every night.

"Okay, okay, I'll go get the rag" This time, Anya, who was very surprised, did not refute him, in fact, she didn't want Xiao Ran to touch the scene.

Mo Xiaoran sniffed, retracted the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, adjusted her mood, and happily prepared the broom.

"Okay, the cleaning begins—"

(Well, I'll admit, this one really doesn't have a point, it was written when I was uninspired, sorry)