After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Mother Lin seemed to see Lin Ya's uneasiness, and comforted her softly:
"Your dad has worked several jobs during this time! It may take a long time for a family to resign, and not every boss will agree. Your dad probably has to grind it out."

Only then did Lin Ya feel relieved, and sat in the living room watching some boring variety shows.

After about half an hour, Mother Lin had already prepared all the dishes, and it was already dark.

But Father Lin still didn't come back.

"What is this guy doing? Why is it so slow?"

Mother Lin muttered and shouted at Lin Mu:

"Xiao Mu, go and call your father."

Lin Mu responded, and ran to the landline to call Father Lin.

There was no one answering the phone, and Lin Mu made several calls one after another, but still no one answered.

The atmosphere in the whole living room was extremely quiet, the air seemed to be frozen, making it hard to breathe.

Lin Ya's heart also slowly hung up.

"Shouldn't the phone be muted? Let's not wait for him, let's eat first."

Mother Lin picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Lin Ya.

Lin Ya took the chopsticks, sighed, and looked at the delicious dishes on the table, she couldn't eat them.

"Sister Aya, don't worry, Dad will be back soon."

Lin Mu also comforted in a warm voice. He put a piece of garlic pork ribs in Lin Ya's bowl.

"Sister Aya, try this, it's delicious."

The corners of Lin Ya's mouth curled up, she rubbed Lin Mu's hairy head, and put the garlic ribs in the bowl into her mouth.

The ribs are crispy on the outside with a hint of garlic, but the meat on the inside is extremely tender. Mom's cooking skills are really good.

Mother Lin looked at Lin Ya with a less nervous expression than before, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and picked up a chopstick of vegetables.

suddenly!

Mother Lin's cell phone rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, it was Father Lin.

"This guy, finally know how to call back."

Mother Lin was cursing, but the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, and the big rock hanging in her heart fell down.

She picked up the phone, and before the person over there could speak, she reprimanded her first:
"Old Lin, why didn't you answer the phone call before, which made us all anxious..."

Before she finished speaking, Mother Lin's expression froze, her hands paused slightly, the bowls and chopsticks in her hands slipped, and ceramic fragments were scattered all over the ground.

She slumped on the ground, covering her face and crying.

Lin Mu was a little overwhelmed. He looked at his mother who was crying bitterly, not knowing what happened.

Lin Ya looked at her mother, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, she picked up the phone that her mother had dropped, but the other end hadn't been hung up yet.

"Hey?"

Lin Ya took a deep breath, without even realizing it, her voice was trembling.

"Mr. Lin Zongming had a car accident an hour ago, and he is currently being rescued at the Imperial Capital Central Hospital. Please family members come as soon as possible."

The voice on the other end of the phone was an emotionless female voice, who seemed to be used to such moments of life and death. After she conveyed what she was going to say word for word, she hung up the phone.

Lin Ya never expected that those who were fine in the morning, those who had breakfast with her, were already lying in the operating room of the hospital just after leaving the door.

"Sister Aya, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Lin Ya's expression was not very good, Lin Mu seemed to have noticed something even though he was young.

"It's okay, Xiao Mu ate the food, washed the dishes and did his homework obediently, my sister and mother went out for a while."

Lin Ya touched Lin Mu's head, pulled an ugly smile, and comforted her in a warm voice.

Maybe Lin Ya herself doesn't know how ugly her smile is.

Lin Mu looked at Lin Ya, nodded slightly, and sat back at the dining table, eating the meal alone.

Lin Ya helped Lin's mother up from the cold floor, and brought two scarves and ID wallet. The two of them wore cotton pajamas and changed into a pair of shoes, and they were ready to go out.

"Xiao Mu, remember to clean up the broken bowl on the ground later, so as not to scratch your hands."

Seemingly uneasy, Lin Ya turned her head and gave a few more instructions. After seeing Lin Mu nodding obediently, she helped Lin Mu go out.

As soon as they walked out of the house, the bitter cold wind blew over like a knife, as if the hearts of the two were as cold.

Lin Ya hurriedly wrapped the scarf in her hand around Mother Lin's neck, and wrapped the remaining one around her own neck.

The two walked out of the alley supporting each other like this, took a taxi, and headed to the Imperial Capital Central Hospital.

Before the car reached the hospital, it was snowing heavily. People on the road were celebrating the first snow this year. The atmosphere was extremely hot, as if it didn't feel like winter.

And the temperature inside the taxi was even colder than this winter, even the taxi driver couldn't help shivering and turned on the heater in the car.

The car finally arrived at the Imperial Capital Central Hospital. Lin Ya helped Lin's mother to the door of the operating room.

Mother Lin looked at the three words "in operation" hanging on the door, and tears welled up in her reddish eyes. She sobbed, covered her face with her hands, and kept shrugging her shoulders.

Lin Ya opened her mouth, but couldn't utter words of comfort. She lightly patted Mother Lin's shoulder with mixed feelings.

"Are you two family members of Lin Zongming? Here is a consent form for surgery, please sign it."

A nurse came over with the consent form and handed it to Mother Lin.

Mother Lin wiped the tears from her face, took the pen, and tremblingly signed the consent form.

Lin Ya looked at the pained mother and father in the operating room, her heart ached like being torn apart.

Could it be that even if she knew everyone's fate, she still couldn't change the ending?
Lin Ya's hands were clenched into fists, and she didn't feel her nails piercing into her flesh. She was trembling uncontrollably, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She hated, hated her uselessness, hated her inability to change the tragic fate of her closest people.

Lin Ya helped her mother to sit on the long bench in front of the operating room, and the two of them sat there quietly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the time of the two outside the operating room seemed to have stopped. They were motionless, like two statues standing there.

Lin Ya's heart was in a mess. The memory of this life seemed to overlap with the previous life. Death and parting made her breathless.

Countless memory fragments flashed across her mind, and her head seemed to be about to explode, in a mess.