Chapter 500: Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom

At this time, Shen Momo was calm as a little adult. Not to mention that he can control his emotions very well, and he has been taking care of his sister, but it makes Qiao Qingxian feel even more distressed.

Sometimes Qiao Qingxian is dealing with funerals, and when he is busy, he may not be able to take care of his two children. But my brother has always been able to take good care of my sister, and slowly, Shen Anan also began to rely on my brother.

When I went there, I grabbed my brother, and even at night, I had to sleep with my brother and mother.

Glancing at Shen Momo, Qiao Qingxian led them with a smile and said, "Okay, then sleep with my brother and mother." ”

"Hmm." Shen Anan nodded obediently, but there were still no superfluous words.

Sensing her daughter's dependence on her son, Qiao Qingxian knew that during this time, she still needed to be by their side more, so she put all her thoughts on them.

One day, the maids prepare the family's lunch. Thinking that the two children had suffered a lot of frightens during this time, Qiao Qingxian let them make fish.

"Brother, where are you, brother?" Shen An'an, who had just woken up, didn't see his brother and mother, so he looked around, picked up the doll and went to look for it.

At this time, the kitchen happened to be processing fish, and when Cheng wanted to kill fish, he happened to be seen by Shen An'an.

The blood and some of the hospital at that time were intertwined in her mind, and she was so frightened that she immediately froze, ignoring the doll in her hand, and ran straight back to the room.

This favorite place of hers, for some unknown reason, has become very creepy, and everywhere is filled with the smell of frightening, death.

Shen Anan hid herself in the quilt in fear, as if in this way, she could escape from this world where life and death were intertwined.

Qiao Qingxian, on the other side, saw the doll that her daughter threw on the ground, and then looked at the kitchen, as if she realized something, and immediately ran to the room.

"An An." Qiao Qingxian looked at the small clump of things trembling on the bed, and her hands began to tremble.

She walked over step by step and held the small group of things in her arms, "An An, don't be afraid, mom is here, don't be afraid." ”

Feeling her mother's temperature, Shen Anan showed her head, looking at the gentle person, she couldn't hold back any longer, "Mom, I'm afraid, I want grandpa, I want grandpa." ”

It turned out that she didn't know what death was. When she actually saw it, she realized that it was such a terrible thing.

She was just a child who would cry for a long time if she lost her toy, and this kind of eternal separation was completely beyond her control.

In the past, Qiao Qingxian could promise her a snowman in the summer, and she could take her to see the flowers all over the ground in the winter, but she was very powerless about this.

If she could, she would also want him to come back, even if he didn't like to practice skills so much before, even if he did a lot of things to break her up and Shen Fengli.

But he also said that he was wrong, that he had done wrong before.

"Mom, don't you want to be as good as grandpa?" Shen Anan was crying and trembling there all the time, and his voice was already hoarse.

Looking at her, Qiao Qingxian's voice was also choked, and it took a long time for her to nod and say, "Okay, my mother will always be with An An in the future." ”

This sentence did not calm Shen An'an, she cried even more, as if she was venting something.

"It's impossible, everybody will be like that, everybody will die." Shen Momo's somewhat stubborn voice came from the door, and he just stood there like this, waiting for them to come over, and then slowly walked over.

"Momo ......" Qiao Qingxian couldn't refute the child's words, watching him come over step by step, his expression was so calm, and his mouth was so firm, but she clearly saw sadness in his eyes.

"Everyone will die, and after many years, Mom will, Dad will too, so will I, and An An will too."

Listening to what his brother said, Shen Anan bit his lip, tears hung in his eyes, and a pair of small hands grabbed his mother's clothes tightly.

She hoped that her mother would refute what her brother said at this time, saying that they would not die and would always be with her.

But why does my mother keep not talking and look at my brother like this, doesn't she just think that what my brother said is true?

"An An don't ......"

"It's just because everybody is like that, there's nothing to be afraid of." Shen Momo walked up to her, looked at his sister's tears, he didn't have any intention of changing his words, and continued.

"Are you still afraid of the petals withering, but the petals withering will grow one day."

Shen Anan didn't want to believe it, but she knew that it was all true, she was uncomfortable, so she could only cry all the time, on this day, Shen Anan cried especially long, especially loudly, even more sad than that day.

Qiao Qingxian knew that she had accepted the fact that Grandpa Tai would never come back, and they would eventually leave.

cried for a long time, until he fell asleep, and tears still flowed from the corners of Shen Anan's eyes from time to time.

Putting her daughter down and covering the quilt, Qiao Qingxian gently dropped a kiss on her face, and then took Shen Momo out.

"Momo is great, you are a good brother." Qiao Qingxian touched his ground and said with a smile.

In an instant, his eyes turned red, but he bit his lip and tightened the corners of his clothes with both hands to prevent himself from crying.

In fact, when he was in the hospital that day, he saw it all, seeing that his father had not cried, and he didn't even have any sad expression on his face, and his expression was not relaxed until his grandparents came.

Shen Anan saw it all, so he also took it for granted that this was as it should be.

But why, when his mother was there, he was originally acting very well, so he couldn't continue to maintain it?

"It's okay, cry if you want to, mom is here." Qiao Qingxian hugged his son with a smile and let him hide in his arms to prevent others from seeing him, as well as his vulnerability.

The sound was suppressed, but there would still be an occasional sound or two escaping from the closed lips. Qiao Qingxian felt it, and gradually began to warm his clothes, which was evidence of Shen Momo's growth.

Shen Fengli, who was not far away, saw everything in his eyes.

His eyes became very complicated, he was distressed, but what was the vague sadness?

He sighed, lowered his head, and headed to his bedroom. In the past few days, because Qiao Qingxian has to sleep with his two children, he is basically the only one here.

Every day he came back late, and he was faced with this cold place.

Lying on a bed without temperature, waiting for him to be tired and tortured, sleepiness will lead him to another void world, a short escape.

Sitting there, I don't know why, Shen Fengli's eyes began to become hollow.