Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 832 The swing under the bamboo rattan, my mother smiled

After combing his hair, Ji Zeye picked up the towel from the sink, twisted it half dry, then spread it on the palm of his hand, saying:

"Mom, come on, let me wipe your face, it seems that something is on your face."

The dull woman continued to sit stiffly, as if she couldn't hear Ji Zeye's words.
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Ji Zeye's movements are very skilled, it seems that he should do it often.

He tied the long hair around the woman's ears behind her ears, then spread the spread towel onto the woman's cold cheeks, and wiped it gently.

Then wrung it out again, wiped it a second time, and finally wiped the woman's hands with a towel before it was complete.

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The tidy woman finally showed her cheek.

It's still the twin sisters in the photo, but time has left ruthless traces on the woman's cheeks. What's even more sad is that the smiles that used to be like flowers no longer exist, only silly expressions and dull pupils , can no longer smile brightly.

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"Mom, come on, let's go out and bask in the sun."

Ji Zeye gently hugged the stiff and motionless woman.

His mother, who was so thin that only bones remained, made his heart hurt so much.

Ji Zeye put the woman on the wheelchair that had been prepared a long time ago, adjusted her posture to the most comfortable state, then picked up the thin white blanket on the bed, folded it, and placed it on his mother's on the thigh.

Then, Ji Zeye walked to the back of the wheelchair, gently pushed it up, slightly raised his cold lips:

"Mom, sit down, let's go."

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On the hillside.

A man stood quietly.White shirt, exquisite and high-end trousers, and a cold and serious outfit, making people afraid to approach.

Beside the man was a woman in a wheelchair.

Looking at the golden sunflowers in front of us together, one is lonely and the other is empty.
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Suddenly, Gu Anya's stiff body turned slightly.

Ji Zeye, who was always guarding by his side, stepped forward in a hurry, bent down, and was about to speak——
The woman's hands that were folded on the thin blanket were lifted up, she turned her neck, looked not far away, and pointed her raised arm there, and her whole body became restless. Even want to rush out the same.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong?

You tell me. "

Ji Zeye hastily grasped Gu Anya's other hand that was about to wave anxiously, while looking in the direction of her finger——
Not far away, there is a swing under a bamboo vine.

Ji Zefeng felt relieved all of a sudden. It turned out that his mother wanted to sit on the swing.

The corner of the man's thin and cold mouth slightly curved.

Carefully re-covering the thin blanket that mother had messed up just now, while gently soothing the woman's restless heart:

"Mom wants to sit on the swing.

Mom, don't worry, I'll push you over right away. "
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It seems that when Gu Anya heard Ji Zeye's voice, she subconsciously knew that she could sit on the swing after a while. The anxiety and madness just now gradually calmed down, but the raised hand never let go. down.
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Ji Zeye pushed Gu Anya to the swing under the bamboo rattan.

I saw-
The woman's face, which was originally dull and stiff, suddenly smiled!
This was the first time in more than 20 years that he saw his mentally ill mother laughing!
At that moment, Ji Zeye's eyes turned red.

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(End of this chapter)