If Mama dresses up, she will look good, but she never wears makeup, nor does she dress up, and she wears those few torn clothes all the year round, and the whole person is dusty and very inconspicuous.

Xiaowu smiled slightly, "Mama Ye, you are the mother of all orphans, although the characteristics are extremely lacking, but your love makes up for the shortcomings in our hearts, you are a good mother." ”

For as long as she can remember, Mama Ye has existed in her world, and her sketching of the image of her mother is also based on Mama Ye.

Mama Ye is a ray of sunshine and a ray of hope for these orphans.

As long as I see her, my heart is warm.

Mama Ye raised her head and looked at her deeply, her eyes were a little red, "Xiaowu, do you know why I want to run an orphanage?" ”

Belch? Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully, "It's not very clear." ”

She never thought about this question, nor did she ask it, as soon as she remembered, Mama Ye was the one who took care of her.

Mama Ye's gaze became profound and hazy, "I once had a daughter, who was very well-behaved and sensible, but I never told her that I was his mother." ”

Her words were a little strange, how could they sound weird, Xiaowu couldn't say, "Huh? Why? ”

Mama Ye smiled bitterly, "The unbearable life experience will only bring her trouble, and I can't bear it." ”

Hearing her say this, Xiaowu didn't dare to ask, for fear of poking her sadness, so she could only comfort her softly. "With such a kind and good mother as you, your daughter will be proud of you, and you should tell her that I will be happy if it were me."

Really, when she was a child, she thought that Mama Ye was her mother, and she especially liked to stick to her.

When she became sensible and knew that it was not true, she was very sad and secretly cried.

The smile on the corner of Mama Ye's mouth became more and more bitter, "She's not you." ”

Xiaowu was silent for a while, maybe that daughter broke Mama Ye's heart.

"What about her?"

I don't know how blessed I am, and I should be very happy to have such a good mother.

Mama Ye coughed badly, "Ahem, cough, cough." ”

Her face was red with a cough, tears came out, and her eyes turned white.

Xiaowu was startled, and hurriedly rushed over and patted her on the back, "Mama Ye, are you okay?" ”

Mama Ye struggled and pointed to the two cups on the table, "Pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty." ”

Xiaowu was very nervous when she saw that she was in pain, "Okay, you wait a minute." ”

She hurriedly picked up the water bottle, poured a glass, and handed it to Mama Ye. "Be careful."

Mama Ye held the water glass, there was something more in her eyes, and she coughed while holding Xiaowu's hand, "Xiaowu, I really like you." ”

She was coughing and vomiting, still talking, and Xiaowu was worried.

"I know, don't talk yet, drink water, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Is it really a minor problem? She doesn't look like it.

"No, take the medicine and you'll be fine." Mama Ye took the teacup, looked at it silently for two seconds, took it up and drank it all, choking it out while drinking.

Xiaowu looked at her heroic way of drinking water, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Mama Ye, you drink slowly, no one will rob you." ”

In her memory, Mama Ye has always been very gentle, amiable, and never rude in her manners.

Mama Ye put the empty teacup on the table, sat on the sofa, and took a deep breath.

"Xiaowu, people can't help themselves, I haven't acted with my heart all my life, I'm a very failed person, you must not learn from me."