Mrs. Qiu saw that her daughter was rare and sober, even if she was full of grief, she couldn't help but stop crying, and smiled at Miss Qiu: "Silly child, silly child, mother will be old, mother will always be old, mother is okay when she is old, you can do it well, mother only needs you to be good." ”

Miss Qiu rested her head on Mrs. Qiu's shoulders and snuggled quietly in Mrs. Qiu's arms.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still.

The old man Qiu on the side hurriedly said: "Your mother and I haven't had breakfast yet, come on, come, I'll let someone serve breakfast, let's talk while eating." ”

My daughter hasn't been able to eat properly for a long time, either by force-feeding liquid food or by infusion of nutrient solution.

As soon as Old Man Qiu said this, Mrs. Qiu immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, your father has high blood sugar and can't always have an empty stomach, let's have some breakfast with him." ”

Although she tried her best to keep her tone natural, her cautious expression and childlike tone sounded very sad.

"Okay."

Miss Qiu behaved normally today.

This made Mr. Qiu and Mrs. Qiu very pleased, and felt that their daughter was going to get better.

"Didn't you want to open a flower shop before, the street in front of our house has been rebuilt, your father got you a shop there, and when it's over, let's go and have a look, you have to look at the location, let's build a flower shop there."

Miss Qiu shook her head: "I don't want to open it." ”

Mrs. Qiu hurriedly said, "I don't want to open a flower shop, so what do you want to do?" ”

Miss Qiu sandwiched a crystal clear shrimp dumpling for her: "Mom, you eat more, don't patronize and talk." ”

At the end, I also sandwiched a shrimp dumpling for Mr. Qiu.

"Dad, you have also suffered all these years because of my affairs."

"What nonsense is this kid talking about?"

A breakfast, a family of three talked and laughed and finished it.

Of course, the main thing is that Mrs. Qiu and Mr. Qiu eat a lot.

Miss Qiu doesn't eat much, and Mrs. Qiu doesn't dare to take too much to her, for fear of indigestion, and she covets this rare warm time, so she eats more.

put down the chopsticks, and the two escorts cleaned up and moved away all the food tables.

Miss Qiu sat on the sofa, letting her mother hold her hand, chattering with her about her future plans.

Her mother's hands were wrinkled and had age spots, which were not at all the same as the mother she remembered.

Her own hands weren't much better, though.

Skinny and bone-like, the blood vessels and bones are all angular and can be seen very clearly, and it looks more terrifying than the mother's hand.

"Mom." Miss Qiu interrupted her mother slowly.

She said calmly and seriously: "I can't stand it anymore, give me a good time." ”

"You stupid boy, what stupid things are you talking about, have you forgotten your child? That kid may be waiting for us to find him, he has hope if you live, if you can't survive it, what should he do, Yunyun, you don't think about your parents, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your poor child. ”

Her daughter lost the will to live a long time ago, and in the past, Mrs. Qiu relied on these words again and again to give her daughter the hope of living.

But this time, it didn't work.

"Mom." Miss Qiu lowered her eyes, and her voice was still gentle, "I won't wait for him." ”

"I'm not waiting." She said, "If I really see him, if he asks me who his father is, how should I answer, I must not tell him that his father is a strong woman and a villain." If he asked me how I lost him, I replied that I wanted to live a new life, and I lost him after I gave him away, how sad he was to hear it. A strong woman who offended her father, a mentally ill and selfish mother, if he knew the truth, it was better not to know, it was better not to have a mother like me. ”

"Mom, I let go of my child, you can also let go of your daughter."

"If you really care about me, let me leave neatly, such days are no different from being locked up in that dark and damp mud house back then, I really am, I can't hold on for a minute or a second, it's too tormenting mother, I'm living too hard."

"Mom, let me go, I'm easy, and so are you."

……

Yan Xixi and Hong Karin sat in the waiting area in the hall for a long time, when they saw Old Lady Qiu staggering out.

The old lady Qiu, who had white hair, walked staggeringly, as if she could fall down at any time, and her eyes were red, and the expression on her face was even more desperate.

Yan Xixi hurriedly stood up and helped her.

Old Mrs. Qiu grabbed Yan Xixi's hand holding her violently, raised her head, and stared at Yan Xixi with cloudy eyes.

"That kid, is that kid really dead?"

Yan Xixi nodded silently.

Old Mrs. Qiu burst into tears again: "He, how did he die?" How did he die? ”

Yan Xixi was silent, "You sit down." ”

Old Madam Qiu nodded and sat down in her chair.

Yan Xixi took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser next to him and handed it to Mrs. Qiu.

She didn't mention Xiaoxi's matter, but asked, "Miss Qiu can't stand such stimulation?" ”

Old Madam Qiu nodded and shook her head.

Her daughter, now she doesn't even care about the child, she just wants to be euthanized.

No matter how much she cried and begged for persuasion, it didn't work.

But if the child was really alive, her daughter would definitely change her mind.

Yan Xixi: "He's really dead. ”

Mrs. Qiu took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face.

It wasn't until she wiped it clean that she asked, "He, how did he die?" When did it happen? Has he been looking for Yunyun all along? Did he have a good childhood? Was he married when he died? Do you have any children? ”

Yan Xixi looked at the old lady Qiu who asked this series of questions.

Konishi was covered with scars, he may have been abused and died before he died, and he didn't have time to grow up, get married and have children, and it was even more impossible.

Not to mention these things, how unfair it is to Konishi.

But having said that, can the old lady in front of her bear the truth?

Yan Xixi asked her softly, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”

She didn't wait for Mrs. Qiu to respond, and said slowly: "You can't bear the truth, and you should not like it very much." ”

Old Madam Qiu opened her mouth, dumbfounded.

Her slightly trembling hands subconsciously held the cup.

After being silent for a moment, he said firmly: "Don't worry, I am also a person who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, there is nothing I can't bear, you say, I listen, what I want to hear is the truth, you don't have to hide it from me." ”

Yan Xixi took out the portrait of Xiaoxi in his information bag again and handed it to Mrs. Qiu.

"That's what he looks like now," she said. ”