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An Guoxing raised the lottery in Yang's hand, looked at Shao Dongmei and said.

"What?" Shao Dongmei's face was full of joy, and she grabbed An Guoxing's hand, "Guoxing, is this true? Can we really find Jie'er within three years?"

With that said, Shao Dongmei took the lottery from An Guoxing's hand and muttered, "So it's true, it's true."

Shao Dongmei's dry and wrinkled face was filled with endless ecstasy at this moment, and her fingers were rubbing lightly, like an extremely important treasure.

"How is it? Do you like it?" An Guoxing asked.

Originally, he wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers as a birthday present, but now with this signing, it doesn't matter whether the flowers are flowers or not.

"I like it!" Shao Dongmei carefully unwrapped the lottery in her hand, for fear of losing it.

This is her most important treasure, as long as her son can appear, it will be better than anything else.

Next, the two sat and chatted on the stone bench, and they also talked about the news that the orphanage was going to be remodeled recently.

Soon, the two seemed like friends who talked about everything, and they moved the topic to other places.

For example, what happened to the grandson of the old man, or which old man is dying recently, and so on.

As An Guoxing said, he remembered something, and he said, "Dongmei, do you still remember the charity organization that used to help us? They said they would come to the Shuguang Welfare Institute today, but I don't know when they will come .”

"Remember, that charity organization is full of good people, Guoxing, you should thank them very much."

"En." An Guoxing nodded.

There was a cool breeze blowing in the air, An Guoxing felt it a little and said, "Dongmei, let's go back, the wind is blowing."

Elderly people should pay attention to keeping warm, they can’t compare with young people, if they get a little bit of cold, it will be a serious illness.

Coupled with Shao Dongmei's frail body, An Guoxing didn't want to see his wife suffering from illness again.

Hearing the sound, Shao Dongmei got up.

An Guoxing helped Shao Dongmei walk towards his residence again.

From a distance, Xiao Li kept following the old man, for fear that something might happen to the old man.

After watching for a while, Xiaoli found that Shao Dongmei had no problem at all, and then returned to her job.

Go back to Room [-], North Building.

Shao Dongmei felt more and more sleepy on the way back, and she sat on the sofa after entering the room.

At this time, the feeling of being sleepier and more tired than before hit, Shao Dongmei felt a little dizzy.

I wanted to chat with An Guoxing again, but Shao Dongmei felt that even speaking was extremely laborious at this moment, and the feeling that suddenly struck was terrible, worse than ever.

Boundless tiredness struck, and Shao Dongmei felt that this tiredness was different from the past, as if she had exhausted all her strength in the process of walking.

This inexplicable feeling made Shao Dongmei's heart tremble.

Could it be...?

Thinking of this, Shao Dongmei felt a little enlightenment in her heart, she felt that her time was running out.

Perhaps, the end is approaching.

In an instant, Shao Dongmei looked at An Guoxing in the room, and she felt that her vision was beginning to blur...Quick Eye Reading Novels_www.bookcu.com

Chapter 180 Wishing You This Life

She couldn't see An Guoxing's face clearly, and her poor eyesight seemed to be even more unclear at this moment.

Perhaps it was at this moment that Shao Dongmei knew why she was able to go to the ground today.

This is the flashback of her before she died. When she was close to death, Shao Dongmei was very clear in her heart.

There is an unmistakable feeling, Shao Dongmei knows that she is leaving soon.

"Huh?" An Guoxing was washing fruit, and inadvertently saw Shao Dongmei staring at him, wondering, "Dongmei, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Shao Dongmei said softly, "Guoxing, I feel a little sleepy..."

In the words, Shao Dongmei suppressed the guilt and reluctance in her heart. She wanted to cry, but she insisted on holding back.

"Hey, what am I doing? If we're sleepy, let's go to bed and rest. I'll accompany you out for a walk when you wake up tomorrow." An Guoxing came over with a washed apple in his hand.

An Guoxing also heard the guilt and reluctance in Shao Dongmei's words, and comforted him.

"En!" Shao Dongmei nodded, and with An Guoxing's support, she got down to the bed and lay down.

Looking at An Guoxing who looked at her tenderly, Shao Dongmei's lips and teeth moved slightly, "Guoxing, thank you."

Seeing Shao Dongmei look weak again, An Guoxing said with a smile, "Fool, we are one, thank you? Today is your birthday, you have to be happy, everything will be fine."

"Yeah." Shao Dongmei stretched out her hand to grab An Guoxing's hand, "Guoxing, having you is the happiest thing in my life."

Hearing his wife's words, An Guoxing visibly trembled. Looking at the weak Shao Dongmei, guilt appeared in An Guoxing's eyes.

"Dongmei, me too. Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life." An Guoxing couldn't help thinking of the past few decades.

In the wind and rain, his wife is with him, no matter what he does, his wife supports him.

"Guoxing, I am very happy to have you..."

Shao Dongmei's voice gradually became smaller, her eyes closed slowly, and her breathing became inaudible.

An Guoxing looked at his sleeping wife, raised his hand to wipe the slightly moist corners of his eyes, covered the quilt, got up and walked towards the living room.

He was going to put the big bouquet of lilies back near the window in the living room, so that the whole room would be scented with lilies.

wrong!

Just a few steps away, An Guoxing suddenly noticed something unusual, he felt something was wrong today.

Shao Dongmei's tone today was very strange. Usually, although his wife would say some words of encouragement, she had never said anything like today.

Why did she say this life?

And her body temperature just now was a little bit wrong!

Soon, many wrong thoughts surfaced in An Guoxing's mind.

Putting down the vase in his hand, An Guoxing turned his head and walked towards the bed.

"Dongmei..." Sitting beside the bed, An Guoxing called softly.