Wang Yuan also felt very unlucky, she just came to the military hospital, and she was able to meet Zhang Huamei.

It seems that you will have to look at the yellow calendar when you go out in the future.

But Zhang Huamei is right.

She is not dead.

So every time I come back to Kyoto, I come to the hospital to have a look.

The child was lost from this hospital, and maybe it will be found in this hospital.

And today, maybe others have forgotten, but how can she, a mother, forget.

Today is her poor daughter's birthday.

22 years ago today, she gave birth to her and Qin Jingyun's only daughter in this military hospital.

The death of her lover has hit her hard, if it weren't for the child in her belly, maybe there would be no Wang Yuan standing here today.

However, she lost the child.

Wang Yuanjin, who lost his child, suffered from severe depression and wanted to commit suicide several times.

Later, I threw myself into my work and left Kyoto for a foreign country, and I was relieved.

Wang Yuan thought about it, and tears flowed down.

She is just strong outside, but every time she thinks of the daughter who just glanced at her, she can't help but shed tears.

Especially Zhang Huamei's expression just now and the slim daughter standing next to her, deeply stimulated Wang Yuan.

If her daughter hadn't been lost, she would have been that old by now.

"Use this handkerchief for you." Wang Yuan lowered her head and covered her mouth and cried suppressedly, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice coming from behind her, she looked over with red eyes and found that it was a girl.

Moreover, the girl's eyes were red and swollen just like her.

It seems that she should have been like her just now, and no one here hid and cried.

"Thank you." Wang Yuan took the handkerchief she handed over and looked at the girl twice.

I don't know if she was dazzled, or if she was too stimulated today, and even looked at this girl who was also a rabbit lip, and fantasized about whether she was her own daughter.

It must be that she misses her daughter too much.

I even looked at her and felt a little familiar.

"You're welcome." Hao Lianlian smiled at her, then looked up at the sky, "Look, the weather is very good today." ”

It's a sunny day.

Good weather can give people a good mood.

"yes, the weather is nice." Wang Yuan wiped his tears.

Neither of them asked each other why they were crying, so they sat on a park bench and enjoyed the beautiful weather for a while.

"It's going by so quickly before I know it." Wang Yuan came back to his senses and smiled, "I'll go back and wash the handkerchief and return it to you, how can I return it to you?" ”

"No need, Auntie." Hao Lianlian shook her head, "I'll just go back and wash it myself." ”

"How can this work?" Wang Yuan smiled and said, "Are you working in the hospital or?" I'll send it to you? ”

"No, my grandfather is hospitalized here." Hao Lianlian shook her head, "Either you can keep the handkerchief." ”

This lady was crying so sadly just now, Hao Lianlian instinctively didn't want her to come here again.

Wang Yuan nodded, stood up and looked at the girl in front of him, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

At first glance just now, she looked familiar, and thought she was crying and her eyes were glazed, but now that her mood has calmed down for so long, she is still very familiar when she looks at this girl.

As for who it looks like?

She really couldn't remember.

Met?

"No, I don't." Hao Lianlian smiled and shook her head, "I haven't seen you, but I look at you very kindly." ”