Mo Dan woke up in the night, stunned for a minute before turning her head, in the faint light of the floor lamp, she saw a chaise longue on the side, and after looking at it for a long time, she recognized that the person lying on it was Aunt Zhang of the family.

It turned out that she was not dead, she thought to herself, and then sat up with her body propped up, feeling weak and feeling like she was out of strength. I sat all night with my pillow on it.

When Aunt Zhang first woke up, she suddenly saw a long-haired woman sitting there with her eyes open, and she was startled, and then she greeted her with an embarrassed smile.

Facing Aunt Zhang's caring greetings, Mo Dan just looked at her with empty eyes and did not react.

Aunt Zhang had to go out to make a call, Grandma Mo Zhi and Mo Shangbei came over, and when she arrived, Mo Dan was already lying on her side in the quilt.

"Dandan, grandma is here." Grandma Mo sat on the edge of the bed with red eyes and pulled her quilt.

Mo Dan turned around and looked at Grandma Mo, and it took a long time to squeeze out a very faint smile, and Grandma Mo was even more heartbroken when she saw her not crying or making trouble like this.

"Dandan, cry if you want to, we already know about your mother."

Who knew that as soon as he mentioned his mother, Mo Dan's face immediately froze, and he turned sideways again, Mo Zhi stepped forward and said, "Don't be too sad, hurt your own body again." ”

Mordan's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she didn't say a word, motionless, letting the tears run down the bridge of her nose and cheeks.

A few people couldn't help it, knowing that she woke up, they were relieved, so they all went out and let her be quiet.

Later, Mo Zhi came in by himself, he looked at Mo Dan who was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, sighed in his heart, and said, "If you really don't worry, we will sign your mother's cemetery to the cemetery." ”

Mo Dan moved at this time, looked at him, and said something with dry lips: "Have you ever loved her?" ”

Mo Zhi didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, and suddenly she didn't know how to answer, her thoughts were a little confused, and she was very embarrassed and said: "I've been divorced a long time ago, don't talk about this." ”

Mo Dan still looked at him and asked, "Have you ever loved?" ”

"Dandan, let's talk about something practical, have you ever thought about what to do next?"

Mo Dan glanced at him, then turned his head and continued to stare at the ceiling motionless, Mo Zhi looked anxious in his eyes.

Sitting still, Mo Zhi felt that his breathing was a little suffocating, this space was too depressing, he got up and wanted to go out, Mo Dan said at this time: "Do you regret it?" ”

Mo Zhi turned around and looked at Mo Dan, her expression was calm and waveless, neither of them spoke, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.

At this moment, Mo Dan continued, "She is going to the temple for you, and she believes that eating and praying there will help you wash away the sins of this body. ”

"What are your sins?" Modan asked softly, like an ignorant little girl seeking answers.

Mo Zhi frowned slightly, feeling more and more that Mo Dan was a little weird, she wasn't like this before.

"You don't remember? Or do you feel like a good person? ”

"What a mess!" Mo Zhi's unbearable temper finally came up, he had to leave quickly, otherwise he would really be angry.

"Dad." Just as he was about to open the door and leave, Mo Dan stopped him: "She has written scriptures for as long as she has been going, and now these scriptures have gone with her far away, can you put aside the resentment in your heart and be a good person?" ”