Mr. Xiao didn't know that she had been missed for a day, or even if she knew, she actually didn't have much mood to talk to other people today.

On the blue sky, someone is holding a white paintbrush and lavishly swiping it from left to right. People who go out can look up and see the thick and colorful handwriting.

The wind blows through the evergreen leaves all year round, and occasionally rolls down some green fallen leaves. This autumn in the south is wrapped in a thick camouflage to greet everyone quietly. He quietly completed the handover with Uncle Dong.

A few paths with a beautiful environment have been built outside the square and open building, forming a small garden suitable for strolling.

Cars from outside hardly come in, and even if the road is well paved, few people will disturb the tranquility of the place unknowingly.

After all, no one can be sure whether the people who want to live in it will have themselves when they get old in the future.

Xiao Shixin came to this nursing home on such a day.

Her expression was cold, and her clothes vaguely revealed that she was either rich or noble. It stands to reason that not many people would choose to chat with her when they saw her on the road.

But many of the little nurses I met along the way, as well as the passing nurses, would smile at her, and some even called her: "Mr. Xiao."

Apparently, she's a regular here.

Until she familiarly stopped in front of a certain ward, the quilt at the end of the single bed inside was folded into quite standard tofu cubes, but the figure who was supposed to be reading quietly somewhere in the room was nowhere to be found.

Two swaying white lilies were inserted on the table in front of the bed, giving the room a leisurely fragrance.

A familiar middle-aged woman's voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Xiao? Come to see your mother again? I heard Sister Yun said that today is good, and she is also in a good mood. I just let Sister Yun push it around."

Xiao Shixin turned around, and saw a middle-aged woman carrying a clean washbasin, she was the nurse in the next room - she nodded at her, thanked her briefly, and walked downstairs again.

The small wind slowly passed through the garden, adding some coolness to this lukewarm season.

Xiao Shixin found him next to the small fountain downstairs.

That is a woman with excellent looks, no matter what time she cleans herself up meticulously, if she is not sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a hospital gown, everyone will think that this is some kind of rich lady who is tired from walking and looking for a place at rest.

Whether it's her face with no traces of age except the corners of her eyes, or her peaceful look when she looks up at the sky, they all seem to be a picture of a demure beauty.

Due to the torment of the disease, she has lost a lot of weight, but that thinness has weakened her strength of character even more. Although her figure is weak, there is always an unspeakable strength supporting her, making her even sitting posture dignified and her spine straight.

Even when she was thin, she showed an aura that should be taken for granted. No one would, let alone dare to, treat her as a patient when she was awake.

No one could figure out what kind of man would be able to conquer this woman.

Xiao Shixin watched quietly from a distance.

She has the same arrogance as that woman. Since she was a child, she has no friends, and no one dares to bully her.

Her origin, her family background, destined her to take a different path from ordinary people.

However, this spirit of ancestral line made her walk on the road ahead, and no one dared to approach her.

Like blood-stained thorns, it stands still in the scorching sun, blizzard, and high wind, and does not need any power to cover it. It grows alone, kills the enemy alone, and...withers alone.

From the beginning to the end, it is the blooming of one person, blocking the whole world from the door.

Occasionally, a silly thorn bird sees its charm and bumps into it recklessly, but it can only gradually wither after perfecting its own singing voice.

She always knew what path she was on.

It's just that she is occasionally curious, looking at her mother's back, thinking that when she married this man, did she also know that she would have such a day?

At this moment, the woman sitting by the fountain suddenly turned her head and looked in her direction as if she had a heart-to-heart connection.

That plain face couldn't hide a bit of surprise, and then he waved to her quickly, with a little anxiety on his face.

Xiao Shixin walked over quickly, and the heels of his high-heeled shoes knocked on the ground with a rhythmic sound.

"Why are you here today? Is there nothing to do in the company?" The woman was sitting upright in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on her knees. When she raised her neck to look at her, her snow-white neck curved like a swan's neck .

Especially the voice she spoke, with an indescribable charm, unhurried and elegant, it was soft and clear that Xiao Shixin could never learn in his life.

She just replied lightly: "I want to come here today, I'm done with my work."

Compared with her mother's voice, she could only hear the coldness and inhumanity in her own voice, dryly as if she was talking to a stranger she met on the road.

Unexpectedly, a certain child's evaluation of her as 'cute' flashed across her mind, and she lost her mind for a while.

Hearing her words, the woman in the wheelchair slightly bent her lips, as if looking at her helplessly: "Why are you so big and still acting like a spoiled child to me?"

Mr. Xiao was taken aback by the seal from his own mother, and after a while he retorted blankly: "No."

"Sister Yun helped me get water, just take advantage of this moment, you walk with me." The woman didn't ask her what happened to her today, so she ran to her, but lightly patted the handrail , motioning for her to push herself around a few times.

The mother and daughter walked around in the garden quietly for a long time, during which Xiao Shixin put the blanket on the woman's lap over her.

When she was about to turn around the building for the fourth time, no one could be seen around. The person in the wheelchair waved her lightly, and slightly raised his shiny black eyes, seeing the blue sky and white clouds, After a while, he said softly:

"With the good weather, I'm pretty energetic today, and I'm not tired yet."

Xiao Shixin's heart tightened, she pursed her lips, she looked down at her mother's profile, and said nothing for a long while.

However, the man in the wheelchair wanted to take advantage of this moment to say a few more words, after all he didn't know when he would wake up next time.

"Looks like it's not the company, nor the family. Which nemesis did you meet, and my Xin'er was so at a loss?"

Knowing the child is more like the mother, maybe she noticed the uneasiness in Xiao Shixin's heart during the first turn, and the throbbing joy that he didn't know where to start.

"It's...a treasure that I've lost for a long time." Xiao Shixin looked at a green leaf that was blown to her feet by the wind. The leaf rolled over on the ground a few times, and it was aggrieved to touch her feet, and then stopped moving. up.

The woman in the wheelchair smiled slowly, and her beautiful obsidian-like eyes curved into a smile.

"Have you found it?" She asked lightly and slowly.

Xiao Shixin nodded invisibly, and said in a low voice, "I found it."

"Stay by your side?" The woman asked again with a smile.

However, this time I waited for a long time but did not get a definite answer.

She pressed her right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and wanted to turn her head to look at Xiao Shixin's expression. At the same moment, that cold answer fell into her ears: "That's good."

That's fine now.

The next moment, the person who was sitting upright slowly leaned against the back of the chair. When she was awake, she was not used to relying on anything, and even this movement of leaning back was a bit stiff.

But she still leaned up like that, closed her black eyes, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, push me back."

The moment he closed his eyes, there was a soreness in his thin chest.

She had so much to say at that moment,

She wants to say, in fact, you may not become like me, don't stand still, thinking that there is only darkness ahead, and you will never be able to catch up with the dawn.

But when recalling what her daughter has seen and heard along the way, she can't say anything.

It was me who made a bad head, and when I gave her life, the gift I gave was too bad, so I didn't know how to hold hands, hold her, and point her to the direction of happiness.

I was afraid that Xin'er would take an extra step and come back with a whole body of injuries; I was also afraid that she would miss that bustling event if she took one less step.

Even the silence is so disturbing.

When Xiao Shixin received the cheerful call, she was sitting in the office talking to the marketing manager of the new product line.

The manager of the marketing department was stunned by her sharp eyes, and he was almost uncontrollably thinking about the format of the resignation report he handed in.

So the moment the phone rang, Xiao Shixin clearly heard a relieved voice coming from ahead.

She glanced at the manager expressionlessly, and didn't pick up the phone until he was sweating profusely in late autumn.

"Sister Xin! Sister Xin! Are you free today!" The voice on the receiver was even more cheerful than usual. I don't know what good things happened to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Xiao Shixin responded lightly, not knowing that the coldness in his eyes was starting to warm up, so he focused all his attention on the phone call.

"Can I come to you after get off work? I have something for you~" She couldn't hide the joy of the upturned ending, and she also showed a little cuteness unique to her age.

It was clearly a crisp and bright voice, but the soft nasal voice was subconsciously carried over the phone.

Xiao Shixin responded lightly.

I heard the cheers on the other end of the phone as if I had achieved success and fame: "Yeah!"

"Well, Sister Na Xin, you have to be free tonight. I have something very, very important to tell you." I don't know if he was too excited, but Xiao Shixin clearly heard that Tang Xiaoran couldn't hold back. The joy of living, so that even the words have to be repeated many times.

Very important, very important thing?

At that moment, Xiao Shixin vaguely had a guess in her heart, which caught her off guard, and made her quiet for several seconds before she realized that she hadn't given an answer.

The moment she responded, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in for a moment.

Is it anticipation and joy?

Or panic, panic?

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Such an important scene, I thought I could write it today, but Mr. Xiao's fragile, sensitive, warm and soft heart always makes me unable to hold my hand QAQ

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