My Little Mom is the Richest

Xiang Xueman shook his head and said, "It's been much better these days. I don't need to lose so much blood, but the healing speed of the wound is still very slow. The doctor can't help it."

Man Xuefei and Xuan Mo sat on the other side, and Xiang Xueman's side. Some trembling hands were gently placed on Li Yishui's quilt, and his eyes gradually became red.

The sea snake leaned against the window, looking into the distance. It was going to be dark soon. Looking at the heavy dark clouds in the sky, tonight is destined to be a restless night.

Shan Qi Nianfu stood beside the bed, quietly watching Li Yishui's face.

"Why are you coming back?" Grandma looked at me standing behind her in surprise. At this time, I had graduated from junior high school. She stopped her work, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked towards me.

I stepped back a few steps and looked up at her faintly. I don't know what kind of attitude I should use to face this "grandma" in my dream.

"What's the matter?" Grandma's kind smile appeared again, which was the most powerless for me. But this time, I lowered my eyes, looked at her toes, and said, "Why can't I come back?"

"Hey..." Grandma sat on the sofa that suddenly appeared, holding her forehead and replied: "Do you want to go back?

Do I want to go back? Although I don't want to stay in my dream, do I really want to go back? The disputes there made me exhausted, the emotions there made me bruised and bruised, unable to be with the one I love, and watching him and his lover live happily, and running around in order not to hurt them. There are still a lot of friendships that I can’t deal with. There are many things I can’t explain, can’t speak words, and can only put it in my heart, and tell myself over and over again that I will succeed this time. Surely it won't be repeated this time? But, will it really not fail? Where does my faith come from? Is the grandma who never told me my true identity? Or the old monsters and old monsters killed halfway? Or was it a chance to meet a grandfather who was actually related by blood? Or Xiang Hua and Chen Ying's sister who were in love but had to let go? Who else? And myself, this strong body is already scarred, and this soul is never complete! Am I going back? Go back and accept betrayal after betrayal, brother! sisters! Will there be unexpected "surprises"? At that time, would I accept it with a smile or escape with crying, or would I go crazy and do it again?

With so many uncertain factors, how can you think about it clearly at this time?

When I came back to my senses again, my grandma was gone, and I was sitting on a very uncoordinated sofa thinking in the huge kitchen.

It was late at night, and Xiang Xueman and others went home. The icy ward only had the sound of the normal operation of the instrument. The violent rain hit the glass, as if it were about to break in. The dim ward was illuminated by lightning, and the thunder could not wake up unconscious people.

A flash of lightning struck down, and there was an extra person in the ward, and the lifeless room filled with the faint fragrance of orchids brought a hint of life.

"Come back." The palm covered with years of time rubbed Li Yishui's scarred face, and the gentle voice was not able to be conveyed to the disoriented child: "Come back, this world is not so desperate, there are still people waiting for you, yet Someone will accompany you, and some will protect you."