Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Chapter 786 Su Miao Extra Story 58

"what happened?"

Qin Mo saw that she had been staring at the phone without speaking.

"It's nothing."

Su Miao put the phone back into her pocket and pretended nothing happened.

Su Miao changed the subject without a trace: "Qin Mo, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Correct."

He only asked for a week's leave. The hospital is very busy, and the week's leave he asked for was all taken out of the hospital. I'm afraid he won't be able to rest for the next month.

"What's wrong?

Do you still want to go somewhere? "

Qin Mo watched Su Miao look at the villa, and he probably guessed something from the time Su Miao said he was going to come here.

He never took the initiative to ask about Su Miao's life experience, but he still learned some things from the Internet. This place... used to be Su Miao's home.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Su Miao shook her head: "Just stand here and take a look."

No matter how well it is preserved, it is not her former home.

In fact, when her parents died, Su Miao didn't show much sadness. At the funeral, many people cried, and there were quarrels. Those relatives saw that she was not crying, and called her a white-eyed wolf. They didn't even know how to cry when their parents died. No one likes a cute child, let alone want it.

They asked her why she was not crying.

She didn't know, she couldn't cry, and for a moment she even felt that Mom and Dad were not dead, they were just asleep, or went to another place to meet her in advance, and the three of them would always meet.

When she came home alone, 11-year-old Su Miao was curled up on a chair, holding a yellowed rabbit doll in her arms. She slept as usual, woke up hungry, opened her eyes and called out: "Mom! ,I am hungry……"

She rubbed her hot eyes, the room was dark and quiet, and no one came back to her.

At that time, she was really sad, and suddenly realized that she was really the only one left in this world.

She rubbed her wet and sour eyes, and went to the kitchen to imitate her mother's cooking. She cooked a pot of porridge. There was no refrigerator at home, and she bought and ate them now. The yellowed vegetables left at home were picked by her mother at the stall. no.

Su Miao washed a few vegetarian leaves and cooked a pot of soup. The taste of the soup was actually better than that of her mother.

There used to be three people at a table, but then it became two people, and now she is the only one left.

Even the shadow on the wall was lonely. Facing the shadow on the wall, she suddenly felt that her own shadow was quite pitiful, following someone like her.

Su Miao has been pampered at home and grew up. Even if the family went bankrupt, her mother told her with a smile, "Miao Miao is fine, there is mother here."

Some parents always have confidence in their hearts, thinking that even if the sky falls, some people will not be able to hurt themselves.

After bankruptcy, the kind of life with servants to take care of is not even thought about. The mother who used to be well-dressed and wore gold, silver and jade ornaments cut her long hair short, took off the bracelet, and wore a roadside stall that cost more than ten yuan. clothes, doing things she is not good at every day, washing and cooking, she still doesn't eat well.

When people are hungry, they can swallow anything unpalatable in their mouths.

In Su Miao's heart, parents are the most powerful existence in this world, nothing can defeat them, until one night when Su Miao heard her mother cry, she secretly made up her mind to grow up well, and she will take care of her mother in the future Waiting for dad.

But she has not had time to grow up, her parents are dead, she has many regrets, the biggest regret is that in the eyes of her parents, she is always the child who has not grown up.

It was the first time for Su Miao to cook, and her hands were burned several times. She ate hot boiled rice. She ate three bowls that night. Her stomach was bloated and her throat was blocked. It's like a bottomless pit.

At the end of the meal, the soup became more and more salty, tears flowed into the bowl unstoppably, and then she drank it into her stomach.

She wondered if her mother would feel a little bit relieved if she could eat such a meal she made?

……

Now someone told her that her parents did not commit suicide but homicide, how could Su Miao not care?

She should have had parents, and she could have lived a good life.

Su Miao's heart was filled with waves like a tsunami, but her face was calm.

After leaving there, he returned to his house with Qin Mo, and the two went to a nearby supermarket to buy some vegetables.

"I'll make dinner tonight."

Su Miao snatched the apron first.

"Then I'll do it."

One person washes the vegetables and the other cooks them. The two of them cooperate very well in cooking. The meals that take an hour to prepare can be prepared in four to 10 minutes today.

It was just an ordinary night, one meat, one vegetable and one soup were prepared, all home-cooked dishes, Su Miao's craftsmanship did not inherit her mother's dark cooking.

The color, fragrance and taste are all good, and it looks delicious. The two of them don't eat much. Su Miao is full after eating a small bowl, and Qin Mo eats the rest.

She also cooked for Song Hansheng before, but she never felt such a sense of satisfaction, maybe it was because Song Hansheng never finished eating?

Or because it depends on who eats it.

"Is there any wine at home?"

Su Miao asked

"Any wine to drink?"

Qin Mo had already stood up while speaking.

"Can you drink if you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Small drinks are fine, the degree is not high, just like fruit juice."

Qin Mo found the wine on the wine cabinet. There is very little wine in his house, and the wine was given by others, and the wine was kept because of its low alcohol content.

Drinking too much is easy to cause trouble, and there are many dangers. Apart from alcohol, Qin Mo does not smoke.

Qin Mo opened the lid of the wine, poured two small glasses of wine, and placed one in front of Su Miao.

The red liquid was in the transparent glass, shining brightly under the light. Su Miao picked up the glass and took a sip.

"cheers."

Su Miao picked up the wine glass.

Qin Mo felt that Su Miao was worried, but before he had time to think about it, the two clinked glasses.

Su Miao's face will show color when she touches alcohol, and her face is already red at that point, she shakes the wine glass: "Qin Mo, I wish us a better and better future, let's toast to the future.

"

Qin Mo catered to her: "Cheers to the future."

Su Miao took a big gulp, her throat was hot, and her nose was a little sore, she called out hoarsely: "Qin Mo."

I thought Qin Mo wouldn't hear the small sound, but I didn't expect him to respond.

"Ah."

It was also a very soft sound, like a feather soothing the pain in my heart, or like suddenly falling into a bathtub full of warm water, warm and tidal, unable to extricate myself.

"Qin Mo!"

Su Miao yelled again, and smiled at Qin Mo, she seemed to be drunk, her eyes were hazy.

"Well, I'm here."

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo, Qin Mo..."

"Yes..." No matter how many times Su Miao yelled, he would always respond to her.

On the one hand, it is a fantasy born in the subconscious, and on the other hand, it is trying to pull her out of the reality of fantasy.

Su Miao opened her mouth, this time she didn't make a sound, her heart was beating violently, it was saying, Qin Mo, I wish you a bright future and a bright future, in the name of my passer-by, I wish you all the best, peace and joy, and success in everything meaning.

"Su Miao, you will have a home."

This time it was Qin Mo's turn to say, "Doctor Su may not be romantic enough right now, and the timing is wrong, but I still can't help but want to ask you a question, would you like to go from a doctor's white coat to a white wedding dress with me?

I marry you, can you marry me? "

He couldn't help but squeeze the wine glass tightly in his hand. He was "drunk" after drinking wine for the first time, and the heat on his face couldn't disappear.