My Little Mom is the Richest

But seeing the patient hesitated to speak and wanted to continue, Mu Qiu didn't interrupt anymore and listened carefully to the patient's continued speaking.

This patient bit her lip tightly, and Mu Qiu looked at her worriedly, for fear that she would suddenly self-harm and bit her lip.

"The day my grandma died, I actually witnessed the death of my grandma that day."

"I woke up in the morning, the window was very dazzling, I got up and walked into the living room, just to see my grandma lying motionless in a pool of blood."

"At the time, I didn't know that it was the so-called human blood. I thought that grandma was just lying on the ground to sleep, so I walked up and pushed grandma, wanting to let grandma go to bed to rest and not catch a cold on the ground."

"But, I shook grandma's body for a long time, and grandma was still motionless, and then I was so scared that I hid in the house and didn't dare to go out. I was afraid of the feeling of talking to people but taking care of everyone."

"When my parents come back, I will send my grandma to the hospital, but it's not working anymore."

"Although my closest and favorite is grandma, every time I face the portrait of grandma, I close my eyes and walk over."

"Later, every time I look at something, the same red patch appears around my eyes." The patient sighed.

"But I know that grandma will guard me in heaven, so I won't be as terrified as before." The patient said with a red nose, rubbing his eyes, and then looking down at his palm.

Although Mu Qiu couldn't realize the feeling of this patient at that time, Mu Qiu could truly understand the feeling of this patient.

After all, Mu Qiu had lost her parents since she was a child, this kind of mood that needs love but love no longer exists.

Mu Qiu held his breath and silently looked at the patient, and then watched the sunlight coming in from the window. But the weather was not as good as Mu Qiu thought.

There was just a blue sky and white clouds, and the sun was just right, but now suddenly it was covered with clouds, and then it began to rain.

Listening to the sound of rain ticking outside the window, the atmosphere between Mu Qiu and the patient became more and more dull.

After a while, the patient began to gradually relax.

Suddenly, the patient suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Qiu with a sincere expression and said, "Thank you, Mu Qiu!" "After all, it's not the first time I have seen each other, don't you mind if I call you that?"

"Don't mind, but you should thank yourself, you are willing to tell me the secret." Mu Qiu said.

"This will not be a secret in the future, I will tell many people."

"However, I still wear this pair of glasses, not because of fear, but because I don't like those colors." The patient said firmly.

"Well, since Mi has made a decision, I can't say anything, so you just stay, wait until you are really willing to accept the color, you can take it down." Mu Qiu said.

"Okay Muqiu!" As soon as the patient finished speaking, both of them laughed.

Then, the patient lay in front of the window, and the blue markers drew a picture.

After the painting was finished, it was given to Mu Qiu. This painting is Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu admired this patient very much. He could find the right color without looking at the color, and he was able to paint himself.

When Mu Qiu left with the painting, for fairness, she also told the patient his secret. ,, ..