In a child's world, there is no concept of death. Lianxing looked at the little nurse for a long time before she cautiously asked, "Sister nurse, where is heaven?" Is it far, far away? Too far away to see each other again? ”

The little nurse was stunned by the pity star's question, and after about three or four seconds, Fang smiled slightly: "Heaven is far, far away, and we can only go when we are old and gray-haired." ”

Lianxing blinked several times, and then asked, "Sister Nurse, he is still so young and not gray-haired, why did he go?" ”

Little Nurse: "......"

Why do children nowadays have so many problems?

She didn't feel like she could handle it.

Looking at Zhongyi's fair-skinned and beautiful face, the little nurse asked Lianxing: "Little sister, is this your mother?" ”

Lianxing nodded like pounded garlic: "Mm-hmm." ”

"I think she knows the answer you want."

After speaking, without waiting for Lianxing to speak again, the little nurse had already disappeared from the sight of the favorite mother and daughter.

Lianxing stared at the direction the little nurse left for a while, and rolled her eyes with a grunt: "Mommy, you know what?" ”

Favor: "......"

She wanted to say she didn't know.

But in order not to disappoint her daughter, she decided to weave a beautiful, white lie.

A lie that will be understood when her daughter grows up and is more sensible.

"Because he's so good-looking, so good."

Lianxing seems to understand: "Mommy, am I good-looking, is it excellent?" ”

Zhong Yi shook his head again and again: "You are good-looking and excellent, but you are not good-looking enough, not good enough." ”

"Then I have to be better looking, better. Only then can I go to heaven to find him. ”

The words of the little guy are full of the taste of longing.

Zhong Yi couldn't bear to tell her that heaven was not beautiful.

Yes, even if you go to heaven, you can't find the person you're looking for.

……

When the mother and daughter returned to the ward, it was already half an hour later.

The little guy was lying on the side of the coffee table, writing and drawing. Zhong Yi sat on the sofa, staring at her with soft and loving eyes.

In the ward, it is very warm.

When Gu Qingzhi came, the purpose was such a warm picture.

The tall and straight figure of the man stood at the door of the ward, motionless.

He just looked at his daughter, who was like a miniature version of himself, and his heart throbbed indescribably.

The little guy was probably finished, put down the pen in his hand and raised his eyes, and was about to talk to Zhong Yi when he saw Gu Qingzhi standing at the door.

The little guy who was at the gate of the hospital didn't see Gu Qingzhi before, but now when she saw him, she suddenly had an idea in her heart: Well, the uncle at the door who looks very similar to herself, could it be her biological father?

The little one didn't speak to Zhongyi, she walked to the door of the ward with unhurried steps, and it took some strength to pull the door open.

At the moment when Gu Qingzhi's eyes met, the little guy paused word by word, and asked him in a milky voice: "Uncle, are you looking for someone?" ”

Gu Qingzhi was stunned by the little guy's question, and nodded lightly after a moment: "Hmm." ”

The little guy was overjoyed, and the doubts in his heart almost blurted out: "Uncle, you look like me, are you here to find me?" ”

Gu Qingzhi was stunned again, and then nodded again: "Hmm." ”

"That'...... Uncle, are you my dad? ”