Otherwise......

Ling Ruixuan thought about it, send her to a nursing home?

Either way, you have to discuss it with Shuang'er and get her consent.

Yesterday, Ling Shuang and Shan Yu played for a day. Horseback riding, archery, and singing about wine!

At night, Ling Shuang had insomnia. She called her mom and turned it off. I always felt uneasy, so early the next morning, they got on the bus back.

"Frost, it's okay. Maybe Auntie's phone just ran out of battery. By the way, don't you know if you call your uncle? ”

"It's almost home, no need." Ling Shuang thought to herself, call her father...... He had long since moved out of the house to be with another woman. Even if he called his father, he didn't necessarily know.

Shan Yu held Ling Shuang's hand tightly. Her anxiety was never written on her face, but he could see it. Don't look at her cold. In fact, he is the most meticulous and sensitive by nature. Such a girl needs a sense of security enough.

When the car arrived, Shan Yu wanted to send Ling Shuang home. But Ling Shuang was afraid that her mother would not be able to accept that she had a boyfriend, so she ...... The two were saying goodbye.

"You should go back quickly. Accompany my uncle. He is inevitably lonely alone, and he should be looking forward to you when you are on vacation. ”

"Well, if there's anything you want over there, call me. Frost," Shan Yu kissed Ling Shuang's forehead, "We'll see you at school." ”

Ling Shuang nodded, turned and left.

Shan Yumu saw her. Ling Shuang smiled back, waved at him, and walked out.

The ancients laughed at the city, and then laughed at the country. Her smile can pour out the hearts of all men!

"Hey, Dad." Ling Shuang entered the community and answered her father's call as she walked.

"Frost, you go home, there's something wrong."

"I'm almost there, I'm going to get into the elevator, Dad, hang up first!"

Ling Shuang quickened her pace, and her instinct told her that something bad was wrong. Dad barely comes home, how can he be home? What happened to Mom?

Ling Ruixuan opened the door for Ling Shuang.

"Frost"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Ling Shuang entered the house and saw her mother lying on the bed.

"Shhhh

Ling Ruixuan motioned for Ling Shuang to come out, and the two of them came to the living room.

"Dad, what's wrong with my mom? Sick? She remembers that her mother didn't sleep during the day.

Ling Ruixuan sat on the sofa and sighed. Some don't know how to speak.

"Dad, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Oh, it's okay, I accidentally got it, a small injury."

Ling Ruixuan didn't dare to look directly into his daughter's eyes, and always felt ashamed of her.

"Dad, what's the matter? What do you say? Isn't it ......" Ling Shuang stopped when she wanted to speak.

Ling Ruixuan raised his head and looked at his daughter with guilt, "Shuang'er, I'm ...... with your mother." ”

"Divorced, huh?" Ling Shuang had already guessed.

Ling Ruixuan nodded.

"That's fine, you're all free. I'll comfort my mom well. "Ling Shuang knows that her mother is a stubborn and extreme person, such a blow, I'm afraid it will take a while to get out!

"Frost, thank you for understanding Dad."

Ling Ruixuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said, "Your mother, she...... I have amnesia. ”

"Amnesia?" Ling Shuang stood up suddenly!

"Shuang'er, don't get excited, Dad will tell you slowly."

"Yesterday we divorced, and your mother was very emotional. When I came over, I found her talking gibberish and took her to the hospital today. Doctors said she had a mental illness and had selective amnesia. ”

"What is selective amnesia?" Ling Shuang held back tears.

"That's it...... It's that she forgets the painful things. Now her memory stays on when you were little. ”

"That'...... Can it still be recovered? ”

"The doctor said it was up to her. If she doesn't want to think about it all the time, then ......" Ling Ruixuan stopped talking and lowered his head.

Ling Shuang also stopped talking. It's not just my mother who has been hit.

Although Ling Shuang is old, who doesn't want to have a complete home? She didn't want her parents to divorce either. But seeing them tormenting each other together made her uncomfortable.

She knew that her mother was too attached to her father, bordering on madness. I've been struggling for so many years, but I just don't want to get a divorce. But I didn't expect my mother to have a nervous breakdown.

"Frost, I want to send your mother to a nursing home." Ling Ruixuan broke the silence. Now in He Yumei's situation, there must always be a suitable placement.

Ling Shuang raised her head, tears fell instantly, "Dad" ......

Ling Ruixuan hugged his daughter in his arms, "Shuang'er, there is only one way now." A friend of mine runs a private nursing home. The environment there is good, and the food and accommodation are all customized. As long as you are willing to spend money, your mother will not suffer there. ”

Ling Shuang cried low in her father's arms, there seemed to be no other way out except this way.

In the afternoon, Ling Ruixuan went to the sanatorium to see the specific situation.

Ling Shuang was by her mother's side, she lay down next to her mother, and gently hugged her.

Tears fell on the pillow and got wet. It's been many years since I've snuggled up with my mother under a quilt like this.

Before she was five years old, her mother often hugged her, kissed her, slept with her, and told her stories. It was the best part of her childhood. But when I was five years old, my father and my mother had a big fight, and after that, my father came home less often.

Mom is like a different person, lukewarm to her. She also began to sleep alone, without a goodnight kiss and no more bedtime stories.

It was also from that time that Ling Shuang learned to be independent and learned to do everything well. She thought that her mother didn't like her because she was not well-behaved.

How many lonely nights, how much she hopes that her mother can hug her and accompany her again. That's it, in a flash, she is twenty.

Ling Shuang buried her head in her mother's arms, feeling her body temperature, her heartbeat, and the familiar and distant fragrance on her body.

He Yumei opened her eyes, moved, and was startled when she saw someone holding her.

"Ahh Who are you? ”

He Yumei sat up and shouted at Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang was startled by her mother and sat up as well.

"Mom

It's me! I'm Frost! ”

"You, you, you're not Frost! My frost is still small, you are not! ”

He Yumei wrapped herself in the quilt, and her fingers trembled and pointed at Ling Shuang. Cowering in fear.

"Mom!"

Ling Shuang hugged He Yumei and couldn't stop crying, "Mom, I'm Shuang'er, I've grown up!" Mom, look at me, take a closer look! ”

Ling Shuang grabbed He Yumei's hand and forced her to touch her face. Tears flowed down her face and wet her mother's hands.

"Mom, do you recognize me?"

He Yumei was scared at first, her pupils widened and she looked at Ling Shuang in horror. Then he tilted his head and looked at her curiously.

Who is this girl? Why does she cry? Why does she say she's Frost?

He Yumei shook her head, "You're not my frost, no." He shook his head vigorously. He pulled out his hand and got out of bed.

"Frost? Where are you? Are you playing hide and seek with your mom? Mommy is coming for you? ”

He Yumei was barefoot, looking for room by room. She also turned around and smiled and said to Ling Shuang: "Shh~ Don't make a sound." My frost is hidden. She's playing hide and seek with me, haha! ”

Ling Shuang sat on the bed calmly, seeing her mother like this, her heart was like a knife, and she couldn't breathe in pain. Just a tearful ......

Mom, how did you end up like this? How could you not know me?

He Yumei came out of the guest room and put on her slippers. "My frost went to kindergarten, she did her best in kindergarten!" There was a smug look on his face.

"Huh? Who are you? He Yumei saw Ling Shuang on the bed and asked curiously.

Hehe, hehe, Ling Shuang cried and laughed, yes, who am I?

He Yumei came to the edge of the bed and sat down, frowned and asked, "Why are you crying?" Don't cry, don't cry. As he spoke, he wiped Ling Shuang's tears with a tissue.

Ling Shuang hugged her mother and put her head on her shoulder.

"Is this a joy for you?"

He Yumei couldn't understand what she was saying, but since she was crying, let her lean on for a while.

He Yumei tried to reach out and caress her back, in a tone like coaxing a child, "Don't cry, be good, don't cry...... ”

Ling Ruixuan came back from the sanatorium and told Ling Shuang about the situation over there. There is a dedicated nurse to take care of her, and three meals a day can be made according to her preferences. Very good conditions in all respects. There are also good doctors who check the body regularly.

Although Ling Shuang listened to what her father said, she was still not very relieved.

"Dad, let me take care of my mother these days. I'll send her there when school starts. ”

"Alright then, kid, thank you for your hard work."

He Yumei sat next to Ling Ruixuan, holding his hand and smirking vigorously. The gaze never took off his face.

Ling Shuang's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle. What kind of obsession is it, even if he is insane and forgets all the people, but he still remembers him?

Ling Ruixuan was also very embarrassed. They have been separated for a long time. The relationship was gone more than ten years ago. But now that she is a patient, he is helpless to follow him and stick to him every step of the way.

late

On the day, He Yumei must Ling Ruixuan sleep with her. Ling Ruixuan tried all kinds of ways to coax her, but it was useless. Helplessly, the two shared the same bed for the first time.

Ling Ruixuan didn't feel very used to it, and his body lay stiffly. He Yumei was in his arms, pillowed on his arm. Hands around his waist.

"Sleep well, okay?" Ling Ruixuan wanted to take her hand away.

"Hmmm~ Don't. Husband, don't you like me to hold you like this? He Yumei said coquettishly. His face was filled with a radiant of happiness.

Is it? How he didn't remember.

"You like this, I can't turn over."

He Yumei withdrew her hand, and her head fell on the pillow. She slowly approached Ling Ruixuan's face. Ling Ruixuan felt very uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

He Yumei hooked his neck, and Ling Ruixuan was excited. She whispered softly in his ear, "Husband, I'll tell you a secret!" ”

"W-What's the secret?" Ling Ruixuan's forehead was sweaty, and he wiped it with his hand. Dodged a little.

"Are you closer to me~ How can I tell you if it's so far away?"

He Yumei leaned towards Ling Ruixuan's side again. Covering his mouth, he laughed softly.

Ling Ruixuan looked at her nervously, not knowing what she was going to say next.

"I'll tell you......" The hot breath in He Yumei's mouth hit Ling Ruixuan's ears, tickling.

Ling Ruixuan couldn't help but scratch. I thought to myself that she was a mentally deranged person, what normal words could she have. What secrets can there be. It's just crazy. He wasn't in the mood to listen either.

"Alright, go to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow! ”

Ling Ruixuan perfunctory her, turned over and prepared to sleep.

He Yumei's right elbow was propped up on the bed, and her head was supported by the palm of her hand.

"Do you know how Xiaowen died?"

(End of chapter)

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