Su Qingtong has been regretting why he didn't leave him desperately when he was healthy, why did he think about so many gains and losses, what if he quit his job at that time, and what if he left.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

On the day of the winter solstice, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky that had been clear for a long time.

When the lawyer came in, he shook the raindrops on his body and said that it was getting a lot colder.

Su Qingtong's mind was already a little confused, but he still remembered to ask: "How are things going?" ”

The lawyer sighed and said, "The rest of the things are taken care of, that is, your daughter still wants to live with her biological father." ”

Su Qingtong actually knew this result for a long time.

She bothered and said, "Then when my daughter is twenty-two years old, I will hand over all the property in my name to her for use, including my insurance compensation, and if she has an accident before this, all the property in my name will be donated to the orphanage in City C." ”

The lawyer looked at her quietly, and then changed the will as she wished.

Soon after the lawyer left, Su Qingtong fell into a coma.

When Su Qingtong opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying in a high-risk ward.

The daughter stood on the side of the bed, looking at her quietly with an expressionless face, that look, it was exactly the same as her father, the daughter has always looked like her father, except for the weak character, just like her mother.

Su Qingtong trembled and raised her slightly trembling fingers to touch her daughter's body, feeling her delicate body as when she was a child, but her daughter took two steps back.

Su Qingtong sighed in her heart, she knew that her daughter was scared and disgusted with her when she was dying.

Eventually, her wizened hand hung limply on the edge of the bed.

She smiled and said: "Daughter, don't be afraid, even if your mother is dead, she will also wish you well, I hope you are healthy, safe, happy, and happy in the future, you have to study hard and get into a good school........ Remember to take good care of your body, and don't believe your father's words, his words may not be right......... ”

The daughter's brows furrowed, and she turned her face slightly, she didn't like to hear Su Qingtong say bad things about her father.

My father said that my mother was not a good mother, she was a selfish woman who only cared about her own comfort and happiness, and she did not take good care of her life since she was a child.

After Su Qingtong muttered a few words, she felt sleepiness hit her, her heart beat violently a few times and then suddenly stopped, and the feeling of suffocation made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak.

She opened her mouth and made a 'hehe' sound in her throat, but she looked at her daughter greedily.

She knew that her daughter didn't listen to her words at all, and she could only look helplessly at the only relative in this world.

The daughter's appearance gradually blurred, and slowly turned into snowflakes on the black-and-white TV, and everything in front of her was like when the TV program ended, as the frosted snowflakes disappeared, the world was dark, and nothing could be seen anymore.

She was a little anxious, a little unwilling, and wanted to figure out what was wrong in her life, and always felt that she should not have such a life.

Vaguely, I heard the attending doctor saying, "Please mourn and change!"

She thought that the doctor's words were only in vain, and no one in this world would feel sad for her, but some people would rejoice in her death.

Her body fluttered and fell towards a bottomless dark abyss.

There was silence all around, only the darkness that could not see her fingers tightly wrapped her, and she floated towards the black whirlpool, falling uncontrollably downward, but she couldn't fall to the end.

She always wanted to struggle out of this suffocating despair........

——————————— here the dividing line, past life & present life———————————

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, she was awakened by a loud noise.

In her ears were two children arguing, their high-pitched cries giving her a splitting headache that almost burst.

At this time, I heard a middle-aged man's voice persuading: "Su Tianhua, return the pen to my sister, and when you are studying, Dad will buy two more good ones for you." ”

The boy's childish voice was crying: "I don't, I want this pen, it's mine." ”

"Why are you disobedient today, be good, hurry up and return it to my sister, Dad promised you to buy a new one...."

Another girl's sharp voice was also crying: "I hate my brother, I don't like my brother, I'm going to throw my brother away, you hurry up and give me back the pen....."

Su Qingtong was stunned, how did she hear the name of her younger brother Su Tianhua? Why is the middle-aged man's voice so familiar.

Suddenly, a more familiar voice asked in her ear, "Qingtong, can you get up?" ”

Su Qingtong trembled violently, her heart beat violently, how could she hear her mother's voice decades ago, that unique and crisp voice that had not been seen for a long time.

Her tears flowed silently into her eyes, and she looked excitedly towards the place where she was sounding.

In the haze, she saw a delicate figure in a daze, because she couldn't see her face clearly in the light on her back, it was a little familiar, but she intuitively felt that it was her mother, so she carefully tentatively called softly: "Mom..."

Wang Xuelian turned around to look at her eldest daughter on the bed and asked again, "Are you better?" ”

Su Qingtong was not good at all, she was so weak that she wanted to struggle to get up, but her body did not move at all.

Her heart was shocked at the moment, and she clearly heard the doctor say that 'the festival mourning has changed', why did she come back to life again.

She strained herself and looked around.

In the dim light was the bedroom of her childhood and her sister hidden deep in the depths of her memory, the glass window with a solid wood frame, and her father used a few small nails to fix the glass to the window frame without paint or edge filling in order to save money.

There is also the bulky cement cabinet by the window, which was originally a granary, and later became a writing desk for her and her sister, and whenever she did her homework, she always kicked her knees uncomfortably.

She looked towards the roof again, and the edges of the lenses and tiles were still as uneven as they had been seen when she was a child, the edges of the jet-black tiles were on the transparent lenses, like the small peaks under the sky, and like the roofs, all of which she was extremely familiar with.

Su Qingtong's heart beat wildly again, her fingers moved, the feeling of touching her thighs was very clear, she was only stunned for a second, and she was ecstatic in an instant, it turned out that she was not dreaming, she was still alive, but going back in time, she returned to her childhood.

She was surprised and scared, she was surprised that her life would come again, and she was afraid that it was all just an illusion, she looked at everything in front of her with great nervousness, and wanted to hold on tightly.

"Mom, mom....." Su Qingtong cried as hard as she could.

Wang Xuelian hurriedly walked over and said, "Don't cry, mom is here, are you still uncomfortable?" ”