"What the hell is going on?" Kubi thought after gasping, then quickly flipped the frame back to look at the little girl in the photo, and then at her pregnant mother. Finally, I focused on the following row of dates. In the corner of the yellowed photograph is a string of numbers, which record the date of the year Kubi was born.

"At this time, I was not born yet, it was taken more than two months before I was born. Could it be that ......?"

Kubi didn't dare to make any assertions, just searched his mind for clues and looked around to see if he could recall anything.

Looking at the photo again, the two adults in the photo didn't look happy, just very flat expressions. However, when compared to the little girl's smile, he felt that there seemed to be some melancholy in their eyes, what was it that caused such a feeling? Kubi didn't know, he looked at his mother, with a big belly, and he knew that it was he who was pregnant.

At this time, looking at his pregnant mother reminded him of something.

It was probably when Kubi was about three years old, and it was also the day when Dragon Trail was just born. Somehow, Kubi was lying on a hospital bed, and he knew what was going on from the loose hospital gown he was wearing. And next to him lay on the bed was his mother, and in her arms there was a little baby with squeezing eyes. It seems that the mother has just given birth.

Doctors frequently shuttled to her mother's bedside, taking her blood pressure from time to time for checks, and she also had several tubes inserted into her body, and she looked very bad. The doctors and nurses sighed a little after each examination.

However, at that time, Kubi's appearance did not look easy, and he looked like a malnourished deformed child with a needle infused with nutrient solution on his body.

The mother struggled to move her head and turned her head to look at Kubi lying on the bed next to her. And gently stroked the baby in his arms with his hand, squeezing a smile on his face. In Kubi's impression, his mother is not a strong person. Gentleness is indeed gentleness, but in his memory, the mother cried more times than he was as a child or even a dragon. But it is such a crying woman who shows a warm smile at this moment. The smile that appears in that weak situation is not beautiful, but it is the sweetest smile in Kubi's heart!

Little Cool Doo tilted his head to look at her and responded to her with a wink.

"Son, you should feel happy. Because, because you are the luckiest of you. Mother said with difficulty, without a trace of blood on her face, she paused and then went to sleep: "Hehe, although I am your mother, I have not fulfilled my obligation to be a mother to them, I am really sorry for the baby (referring to the dragon trail in my arms) and her!" The mother's hand kept caressing the sleeping baby in her arms, and the baby also reached out, holding the mother's thumb with one hand, and the thumb of the other hand stuffed into his mouth and sucked. schoolbag

"Ah?!" Little Cool Doo still looked at his tearful mother with a blank face, and when he saw his mother crying, he was a little anxious, and muttered: "Mom, don't cry, it's not beautiful if you cry!"

"Son, Mom hopes that you can forgive me as an incompetent mother on their behalf! I also hope that your father and son can live well, especially you, and live well for them. What I owe them will be repaid in the next life. Her eyelids became heavier, the last tears were squeezed out of the corners of her eyes, and her hand rested gently on the baby's body.

Kubi was stunned for a long time and finally came back to his senses, and when he looked at the girl in the photo again, his heart was touched a little. He looked at the girl and couldn't help but silently read from his mouth: "Sister!"

The dumbfounded pestle was there, and he sat alone for a long, long time. Repeating the mother's movements and holding the photo close to her chest, as if you can feel the breath of the person in the photo, and you can feel the heartbeat of the mother holding the frame at that time, and the heartbeat that has been waiting for a response.

After a long time, Kubi put the picture frame with his body temperature back on the bedside table, and then walked out of the room slowly. At this moment, his heart was unusually heavy, and he stood in the doorway for a long time, then looked back at the room, and then turned off the light.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you get out of this room?" At this time, Long Ji happened to come up from downstairs, and when he saw his deep face, he asked casually.

Kubi shook his head and said nothing had happened.

"That's right! Lin Yingbin just got a good thing~ I guarantee you will be surprised when you see it!" "Long Ji pretended to be mysterious and appetizing.

"Oh, what is it?" asked Kubi.

"You'll find out later, you'll be surprised. I promise!" said Long Ji, patting his chest.