Chapter 120: Open Your Eyes

Yao Yimeng, who was lying in the warm ward, seemed to hear the call, slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and repeated two words: "Stars?!" ”

Yao Yimeng's voice was very small, so small that Shi Shi, who was immersed in complicated feelings, did not wipe.

Yao Rumeng lowered her eyes and looked at the full head of white hair lying on top of her. She felt the wetness in front of her heart, and the kind Yao Yimeng stretched out her palm and slowly landed on her white hair.

Shi Shi felt the temperature of her palm, she was stunned, stopped sobbing silently, for fear of disturbing Yao Yimeng, maintained her posture, did not dare to move, and asked, "Like a dream, is it you?" ”

Yao Yimeng didn't answer, the joy in his heart suddenly cooled down, he took a deep breath, and said, "Gorgeous, you're here!" ”

"Who's Gorgeous?" Yao Yimeng looked around, his lips opened slightly, and asked weakly.

Only then did she find out that it was not a dream, nor was it Luo Huali, she slowly raised her head happily, as if crying instead of crying, looking at Yao Yimeng's big round eyes with a smile.

"Auntie, who are you? Please don't be upset. There was a sense of innocence in Yao Rumeng's eyes.

"It's like a dream, I'm a mother! I finally woke up from my dream, woo-woo...... It's like a dream! ...... alms could no longer suppress the joy in her heart, and she lay in front of Yao Bimeng's heart again, listening clearly to her regular heartbeat.

"Mom?!" Yao Yimeng's face was surprised. Hassle-free

"Woo...... It's like a dream! Yes, I'm a mom! Alms got up and wiped tears with the palms of her hands in a panic.

"Mom? …… Mom! …… Mom. Yao Yimeng looked at the alms carefully, and finally determined that the person in front of him was the almsgiving, and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

"O child! Don't cry! Don't cry, today is a day of great joy, don't cry. Whining...... Hehe...... "Alms helped him wipe his tears with one hand, and helped Yao Yimeng wipe his tears with the other."

"Uh-huh! Mom, what's wrong with your hair? What about my dad? Did I have a heart attack and fainted? "The words of charity are very childish.

"Dreamy? …… O my child! Only then did she find out that something was wrong, Yao Bimeng's memory was not stuck at the age of eleven, before Yao Qingshu died, but when she was frozen in Yao Qingshu, looking at Yao Bimeng's eyes, she was not sure how old Yao Bimeng was when she looked twenty in front of her, but her mind was a child.

Alms gently stretched out her hands, looked at Yao Bimeng with an innocent face, and thought: I just woke up like a dream, I can't tell her so much, I can't experience the pain of loss again. My child was brought back to life by all my life, so let's stabilize her for now.

"Oh, it's like a dream! That's right, your dad is very busy, and when he's done, he'll come and see our dream. It's like a dream, take a good rest, only after a good rest, will the condition recover, and you can go home, understand? "Alms coax Yao like a dream as before.

The corners of Yao Yimeng's mouth lifted with difficulty, and he nodded in response: "Mm-hmm." ”

"Good girl, my dream is so good!" Shi Shi couldn't help but reach out and stroke Yao Qimeng's hair.

"By the way, Mom, why is your hair gray? Also, how did you get old? Yao seemed to be staring at almsgiving.

Shi Shi was a little flustered by Yao Yimeng's eyes, bowed his head slightly, avoided Yao Yimeng, and said hesitantly: "It's like a dream!" Mom has been tired lately, so it's like this. ”