Mu Qian's filming is gradually getting on track, and Qin Shen is also preparing to do what he has been planning to do for a long time.

Driving to the nursing home, when Qin Shen entered the nursing home, memories suddenly attacked him.

Before the age of 15, Qin Shen had been living in an illusion. His parents were inseparable in those years. In order to satisfy the old man and the family, the two barely maintained the illusion of happiness. At that time, Qin Shen felt that there was nothing to worry about in his life. ,He has a good family, superior height and appearance, good academic performance, and is outstanding everywhere.

When you are old, go to a prestigious school to study, then come back to inherit the family business, and then marry a wife with a similar family background, it can be regarded as an ordinary and happy life.

It's a pity that fate, when you thought you were walking a straight road, suddenly turned you around. Qin Shen's parents finally couldn't bear it when he was 15 years old.

That year, his grandfather, who had always been called his life mentor, passed away. He walked into the ward and held his grandfather's hand tightly, but he could only watch the old man's hand slowly lose strength, and finally hang down weakly.

People around said that the old man had reached his age, and that he was free from illness and pain, and that it was a happy funeral, but to Qin Shen, death didn't have so much meaning.

Death is that you will never see this person again every day in your life, and you can only rely on memory for nostalgia.

"Xiao Shen, you will do what you love in the future, do your best, don't care what others say, you must know that grandpa will always support you." Grandpa said this before the hospital bed.

The green radish on the window sill is full of vitality. As Qin Shen grows up, he begins to understand many things, including the inevitable parting.

On the eve of his parents' divorce, Qin Shen made a decision. He decided to become an actor. His life seems not too long, and he wanted to experience the lives of more people.

Qin Shen was walking on the corridor of the nursing home, the memories of the past hit him like a tide, and then receded silently, maybe leaving traces, maybe not.

The door opened, and the gentle woman was sitting on a chair knitting a sweater. When she saw him come in, she showed a slightly surprised smile.

The vines bloomed vigorously on the window sill, and Qin Shen walked in.

"How are you feeling recently?"

Qin Shen walked over and stood still, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers in his hand, and handed it to the woman.

"It's okay, the doctor said it's much better than before." The woman took the flowers, turned around and put them in a glass bottle.

This gentle woman is his mother. Her life is like a bouquet of flowers. Before it fully blooms, it is picked to make a bouquet, and finally withers in a greenhouse that does not belong to her.

The doctor called and said that she was in a good state of mind today, so Qin Shen came over to complete what he had always wanted to do.

Qin Shen squatted down slowly, and then sat next to the woman's lap, just like when he was a child, sitting there, leaning on his mother's lap, the two chatted about many things, Western dramas and ancient poetry.

Now he is tall and tall, and when he sits up, he has already surpassed his mother's legs.

"Mom, I have found someone who will be with me forever." After sitting for a while, Qin Shen said.

Lin Xuewei stopped knitting a sweater, she paused, her hands trembled slightly, and then laughed, the louder and louder, and finally burst into tears, looking at Qin Shen with teary eyes: "It's so good, deep, so good."

Qin Shen looked up at her tenderly.

Three years ago, Lin Xuewei was not like this. Apart from nagging herself that she never found a partner, she spent the rest of her time playing the piano, doing housework, and sometimes knitting sweaters.

Suddenly one day, she went crazy and jumped from the balcony on the second floor. Fortunately, there was a soft lawn below, and there were no other serious injuries except fractures.

Qin Shen went to the hospital. For half a month, the doctor made various observations and finally determined that Lin Xuewei had a mental problem.

At that time, he blamed himself extremely, and he didn't understand why he didn't find any clue when there were so many opportunities to save him, he blamed himself for his carelessness, he blamed himself for his carelessness.

The doctor advised him to do something that Lin Xuewei expected, to make Lin Xuewei happier, and maybe his mental state would be more stable.

Qin Shen thought about it, it seems that Lin Xuewei has been asking him to find a partner. This is Lin Xuewei's only request for him, but he is always perfunctory. One time, in order to avoid Lin Xuewei's constant questioning, he even directly made up a crush. The figure of the little Mu Qian flashed in the memory, and he thought of the waiter Mu Qian he met in the bar and restaurant.

By accident, she put this crush on Mu Qian's head. Lin Xuewei was both relieved and worried at the time, worrying that his love like her would not end well. The relief is that he finally has someone he likes.

Being a mother is always like this, raising a child to be a hundred years old, often worrying about 99.

Qin Shen finally decided to find a hidden marriage partner, and after much deliberation, he went to Mu Qian.

He didn't expect that his decision really made him find the lover who would accompany him for life.

Lin Xuewei stroked Qin Shen's hair, she was rarely sober in the past few days: "Shen Shen, your hair is always so hard, and your temper is also hard and cold. You can't treat your beloved like this."

Qin Shen didn't refute, but responded.

"Shen Shen, is it him?" Lin Xuewei asked, "You bring what I have seen."

Qin Shen was surprised, he took Mu Qian to see his mother twice, one time when Lin Xuewei was awake, after that time Lin Xuewei's mental state improved a lot, and another time when Lin Xuewei took a rest, he didn't expect Lin Xuewei to remember.

He responded with a warm smile: "Yes."

"Are you sure?" The wind in the nursing home was very clear and the sun was shining. His mother sat there and asked him with a gentle smile.

"He's fine, everywhere." Qin Shen affirmed.

Lin Xuewei finally laughed out loud. It's good that her son didn't follow in her footsteps.

Lin Xuewei first fell in love in high school, and her first love seemed to her to be good everywhere. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the world, this boy was not good enough for him. Lin Xuewei's parents desperately opposed it. After all, there was a class gap there, and finally found her a The right object.

She has a docile personality since she was a child, and she has no choice but to obey her parents' arrangements.

Her husband treated her well, respecting and protecting her. He gave all the basic guarantees a man could give a woman, but the two of them couldn't spark each other and didn't have much love.

It's a pity that she found out at a class reunion that her first love, the boy in her memory, had a car accident on the way to her wedding and was not rescued.

The depression of more than ten years suddenly broke out, and her spirit seemed to walk into a narrow alley, which became narrower and narrower, and finally swallowed her whole.

She doesn't care, but she is worried about Qin Shen, she is not a good mother.

"We are so deep, we finally have a destined partner, let's walk with us." Lin Xuewei murmured.

When Qin Shen walked out of the nursing home, it was just when the setting sun was setting. The orange-red setting sun set and dyed the entire sky into flames.

Letting out a breath, Qin Shen walked forward with a smile.

He misses Mu Qian, his smile, his tone of voice, and everything about him.

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