"Oh." Hearing that Aunt Mo was going to her mother's side, Lang Siyu's hanging heart suddenly became a little more stable, her mouth curled, and she snorted, "Mom, can I go to your side for the Chinese New Year this year!" She didn't want to have a New Year without her mother, Lang Siyu asked coquettishly.

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously silent, and it took a long time to apologize, and replied weakly: "Siyu, be good, just live well at home, okay?" Now mom has a big project to complete, it's impossible to have time with you, you're grown up now, it's time to be independent, you won't let mom down, right! ”

You won't disappoint your mother, will you?

Sure enough, it was a panacea to deal with her, even if she was unhappy in her heart, but because she didn't want to disappoint her mother, she had to accept it against her will.

"Oh, well! You pay attention to your body. Lang Siyu replied with some disappointment.

"yes, got it." The person on the other end of the line was very satisfied.

Lang Siyu was about to cry aggrieved.

"If it's okay, Mom will hang up."

It's really a job, and I forget about the baby.

"Oh." Lang Siyu suddenly felt cold in his heart, seeing that the other party was about to hang up the phone, at such an instant, Lang Siyu turned his longing for Chen Yueke into courage, and asked with a crying voice: "Mom, I miss you, when will you come back to see me!" ”

She really misses her so much, thinking about her day and night, thinking about her voice and smile, and when she fights with her, and she rubs her head dotingly and praises her: "My Siyu is so smart." ”

The daughter's words turned into sharp needles that pierced every cell in her body, and even her breathing hurt her heart.

Chen Yueke's hand holding the mobile phone stiffened slightly, and his mouth seemed to be blocked by a piston, and it was in his throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

Tears rolled down the sunken eye sockets, and I panicked in my heart, cut off the phone directly, and looked at the phone in a daze.

Maybe never come back!

I'm sorry, Siyu, forgive me, forgive mom, okay!

Tears rolled down like a flood that burst the embankment, dripping on the back of the thin hand, rolling down the quilt, and wetting the hospital bed.

Is it that busy?

Listening to the beeping sound of the mobile phone, Lang Siyu's longing for love flooded into a river and turned into tears, almost gushing out of his eyes.

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"How's it going, are you alright?" As soon as he got off the plane, Mo Xiaoxiao rushed to the oncology hospital where Chen Yueke was located, grabbed Chen Yueke's thin hand and asked nervously.

Chen Yueke tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, and patted Mo Xiaoxiao's hand comfortingly, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Looking at Chen Yueke, who was so sick and spine-free, Mo Xiaoxiao sighed distressedly, after all, there was no hope, "Is there no hope at all?" Mo smiled and blessed the only remaining hope and looked at Chen Yueke.

Chen Yueke shook his head, and turned his head to look at the fallen leaves floating outside the window.

After the two were silent for a few seconds, Mo Xiao choked up and asked, "What should I do next, as long as it is your decision, I will cooperate with you." ”

Now that we've come to this, it's time to face it calmly and think about the next questions together.

The hand under the quilt curled up, Chen Yueke laboriously turned her head to look at Mo Xiaoxiao, watched her raise the corners of her mouth happily, and pointed to the bedside table with her hand.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao smiled at this, stood up, walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out the file bag placed in the drawer, and opened the file bag suspiciously under Chen Yueke's signal, his fingers stiffened slightly, and he looked surprised, "This?" ”