Bright sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the rattan chairs on the balcony.

The woman's fair face seemed to have a faint layer of light.

Under the lowered eyelids, the gentle gaze fell on the photo in the hand.

The photo shows a girl of seventeen or eighteen......

"Mother."

A voice behind her interrupted her thoughts.

Xiao Baiqian came to He Xiu's side, and then saw the photo at a glance.

Xiao Feng a year ago.

I sighed inwardly.

"I'm back." The soft voice, the hesitant March breeze, blowing on people's faces.

He Xiu looked behind him, "What about Qingqing?" Why didn't I come back with you? ”

Today is the day Xiao Qing was discharged from the hospital, she had been sick a few days ago, and she was not discharged from the hospital until a week ago.

Xiao Baiqian has always been taking care of her, and she is also very worried when she doesn't see Xiao Qing.

Later, Xiao Baiqian told her that Xiao Qing had a very severe wind chill and was also hospitalized.

She wanted to go to see Xiao Qing, but Xiao Baiqian said that Xiao Qing's wind and cold would be contagious, and her health was not good, so she didn't go over.

But today is the day Xiao Qing was discharged from the hospital, but it was he who came back.

"Qingqing said that she was going to buy gifts for her mother and would come back later."

Xiao Baiqian, who was standing in front of He Xiu, whether it was his demeanor or the tone of his speech, was as indifferent as usual, judging two people. Now he is a boy standing in front of his parents, respectful and attached.

He Xiu smiled, "This child, who is just sick, doesn't hurry home and is still thinking about buying me a gift." ”

Xiao Baiqian also relaxed, "Mother, Qingqing was sick this time and hurt her throat, and now her voice is still hoarse. The doctor advised her to talk as little as possible until she was fully recovered, so we also tried not to let her talk. ”

Before Xiao Qing came back, "explain" to He Xiu in advance, so that she wouldn't be worried about her throat.

He Xiu restrained his smile, a little nervous, "Is it so serious?" ”

Xiao Baiqian hurriedly replied, "Actually, it's not serious, it's just a throat." ”

"Do you need to find some experts and check it out in detail? A girl's body is the most important. ”

He Xiu was still relieved.

Xiao Baiqian shook her head, then came to her and half-squatted down to arrange the blanket covering her legs.

"Mother, don't worry, I will take care of Qingqing."

He Xiu looked at Xiao Baiqian's expression, and it really didn't look like something was wrong.

"She is your sister, I will be gone in the future, you two are the closest people in the world, of course you have to take care of each other."

"Mother, how could you not be there, you will always be by our side."

Xiao Baiqian raised her head to look at her, her face still pale.

Suddenly felt very guilty for not being able to bring Xiao Feng to her side.

"Mother, you're still watching...... A picture of her, but why don't you contact her? ”

He asked carefully, the father and daughter were taboo in front of his mother, and every time he mentioned them, she would be sad for a long time.

Her current illness is all because of longing and depression.

Only then did He Xiu notice that he was still holding the photo in his hand.

His eyes fell on the photo, and his fingers rubbed lightly, as if he was caressing the child.

"I, an unqualified mother, have the right to meet her? I don't think she'll want to see me either. ”