This is how this good fate was formed.

If it weren't for Xu He, he might have died a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been able to wait for Qinghe to come back, and he wouldn't have been able to wait for the day when the father and daughter released their previous suspicions.

He went underground, but he didn't see his wife.

And now, he can leave with a smile.

Speaking of which, Xu He is his lucky star.

When the old man saw Xu He today, he could actually see at a glance that the child had not yet recovered his health, and he was like two people before.

He was a little worried about Xu He, when Pingjin came to see him before, he vaguely said a little about Xu He, he didn't know what happened, but he also knew that it must be a bad thing, otherwise, she would not have such a mental illness.

It's just that he is about to die, and he can't help her, so he can only hope that Qinghe will look at his face and be able to help Xu He when he needs it.

In the afternoon, he told Qinghe that she had the time to enlighten Xu He, and don't drill the tip of the horns.

When people are about to die, they look down on everything.

In fact, other people's eyes and opinions are a fart, and the most important thing is to live happily and freely in this life, get what you want, and be worthy of yourself.

Young people are always easy to think about.

When I think about it, my hair is gray, and it's too late to regret it.

Mrs. Wei sat on the edge of the bed and wept, Xu He felt uncomfortable, but seeing Mrs. Wei so sad, she felt an unspeakable pain in her heart, and the words of comfort were involuntarily spoken.

Mrs. Wei shook her hand: "Look, I'm this age, and I still let you, the child, comfort me." ”

asked Xu He how old he was and if he was still studying.

"Twenty-two, I was supposed to graduate this year, but I couldn't do my graduation defense because of illness, so I applied for an extension."

"It's the same size as our family, it's all rabbits, what is your birthday?"

"August's."

"Oh, our Zhenzhen is also in August, what day is He'er in August?"

"The nineteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar."

Mrs. Wei suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Xu He: "It's only been a day wrong with us Zhenzhen, good boy, this is too much of a coincidence, no wonder you have such a deep fate with our family." ”

Xu He knew that Wei Zhen and her birthdays were very close, but he didn't expect that they were not only in the same month, but also in the same year.

"I don't know why, I feel very close to you when I see you, as if I have known you for a long time, I am kind and like, in the future, when you are free to come to Hong Kong City, you will treat me here as your maiden home."

Mrs. Wei saw that her sideburns were messy, so she raised her hand and gently sorted her out: "Good boy, Zhenzhen has been spoiled by us, don't worry about her words, you are a kind-hearted and generous child, Zhenzhen should really learn from you." ”

Mrs. Wei's fingers were so soft, she stroked her sideburns, and talked to her softly, like the most loving mother, Xu He's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was uncomfortable with soreness.

When she was a child, Qin Zhi didn't like her, and she didn't care, because Xu Liyong spoiled her very much, Xu Liyong used his broadest and most heavy father's love to establish an incomparably strong sense of security for Xu He, relatively speaking, she lived a very happy life until she was seventeen years old.

But because he has never enjoyed his mother's love, he is actually very eager in his heart, but Xu He thought that he didn't care, he used to think that it was good to have a father who loved him, but later the family changed, and he couldn't care about why Qin Zhi treated her so badly.

But at this moment, under Mrs. Wei's touch and gentle words, the longings and grievances that Xu He had been buried in his heart were surging like a tide.

Mrs. Wei watched her shed tears, watched her open her beautiful apricot eyes, and the moist tears rolled down one by one, smashing on the back of her hand, but it seemed to be hot on the tip of her heart.

Her eyes were hot, and she took Xu He in her arms, rubbed her back, and said lovingly: "Good boy, do you miss your parents?"

Mrs. Wei accompanied the old man here in the afternoon, listened to the old man talk about Xu He's life experience, knew that her mother was crazy, she didn't like her since she was a child, and after she went crazy, she beat and scolded her at every turn, and Mrs. Wei was extremely distressed when she heard it.

Xu He lay in Mrs. Wei's arms, nodded vigorously, choked and whispered: "My mother rarely hugged me, nor did she comb my hair, my father tied my hair since I was a child, you just tidied my hair for me, and spoke to me so gently...... I couldn't help but think that if my mother liked me, she would love me like this......"

When Mrs. Wei heard her say this, she was even more distressed and pityful: "Good boy, you have really been wronged all these years, and you have such a mother's ......"

"Actually, there is no grievance, at least there is a mother, and a sister is here, and I finally have a home, no matter what, she doesn't like me anymore, and she raised me as an adult."

Xu He held back her tears and slowly straightened up, she didn't know what was going on, why she suddenly said these words uncontrollably in front of Mrs. Wei.

Counting, over the years, she really never mentioned these grievances.

Even Zhao Pingjin only knew that Qin Zhi was not very good to her.