Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Although the temperature of the room is not low, Lu Yiyao still has a tight eye light. He quickly walks over and gently pulls up the thin carpet that has slipped down.

"Mom..."

Lin an Ge, who was asleep, suddenly uttered a low murmur.

Lu Yi Yao, eyebrow angle drooping, knees bent, half squat down.

"Mom Mom... "

Lin an Ge continued to call softly, and her combed feather lashes flickered and danced like butterfly wings. Lip color, scarlet.

"An'an..."

Lu Yiyao holds her hand and calls in a low voice. The palm of her hand was cold.

"Mom..."

Lin an Ge is trapped in a dream and looks at he Lanjing, who is wearing a plain clothes. In the sky, the petals of pear blossom are scattered lightly.

She wanted to run over and hold her, but something was binding her legs.

I can't get rid of it.

When the breeze rose, pear blossoms were sprinkled all over the sky.

He Lanjing reached out to her with a smile on her lips and called her gently.

"Ge'er..."

"Mom..."

Missing tears from the corner of Lin'an song's eyes, drips across the corner of the mouth, slightly bitter.

She tried to run forward with her feet glued.

There was a tornado in the sky. The petals all over the sky are involved with Helan Jingqi.

"Mom..."

Lin ange was in a hurry and yelled.

The strong tornado will He Lan Jing more and more tightly, until can not see.

"Mom..."

Lin ange's tears, which had been accumulated in her eyes, could no longer be restrained and rolled down.

The corners of the mouth are salty and astringent.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with a thin cocoon. Finger tip, cool.

"Husband..."

Butterfly wing like feather lashes gently tremble, Lin ange slowly pull open heavy and pantothenic eyelids.

"Nightmare again?"

Lu Yi Yao gently stroked her forehead, warm eyes full of deep love.

Two people together for so long, he found that every time Lin ange had nightmares, it was related to he Lanjing.

To think of it, he Lanjing's accidental death has caused indelible damage to her soul.

His heart, very painful, but also very self reproach.

"It's ok..."

Lin an Ge pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed. Eye corner, faint starlight.

"Didn't you sleep?"

She looked at Lu Yiyao and asked with heartache.

"A little sleep."

Lu Yiyao doesn't want her to worry about her, she says.

"Oh..."

Lin an Ge answered and slowly sat up.

"Husband, is it time to pick up Yan Yan?"

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao took a look at the precious watch on his wrist and nodded.

"You go down to the activity, I'll pick him up?"

"Good."

Lu Yiyao stands up with Lin ange.

Go downstairs.

Lin ange sent Lu Yiyao to the gate of the villa and watched him drive away.

Sunset, colorful.

Sunlight, slightly some dazzling.

Lin ange raised his hand to cover up.

Not far from the flowers, a few butterflies fly to and frolic with each other.

The scenery is picturesque, but the mood is very complicated.

"Young lady, is it cold?"

Wang Ma came over with a silk shawl in her hand.

"Not cold..."

Lin an Ge put his hand down and shook his head gently.

"Young lady, do you want me to walk with you?"

Now, it's really nice to walk around the lake. The temperature is not high and the scenery is beautiful.

"Good."

Lin an Ge was busy answering.

They were just about to take a step when Lin ange's mobile phone rang.

"Wait a minute, Ma Wang. I'll take the call first."

"Yes, young lady..."

Wang Ma said that and consciously stepped aside.

Lin ange bowed his head, looked at the screen of the mobile phone, saw the number of the call, and answered in a hurry.

"Aunt Huan..."

"Ango, are you busy?"

Ye Qinghuan's voice sounds weak. Liver cancer advanced her condition more and more serious, the whole body waxy yellow, like the simple Gardenia slowly withered.

"Aunt Huan, I'm not busy. I'm walking by the lake."

Lin ange said happily.

"Well..."

Ye Qinghuan lightly should a, her too weak voice let Lin an song heart tremble, uneasy way.

"Aunt Huan, what's wrong with you? Are you ill? "

Lu Yiyao has been hiding the news of Ye Qinghuan's cancer. Even Gu Yunxiao kept it from her.They know that although Lin ange and ye Qinghuan have only lived for four years, they are already like mother and daughter.

Regardless of Lu Yiyao's relationship, if she knew that ye Qinghuan was seriously ill, she would go to Licheng regardless.

"I..."

Ye Qinghuan stopped and said with a smile.

"A little cold..."

"Did you go to the hospital?"

Lin an Ge a listen, look a tight, anxious to ask.

"Yes, Yunxiao took me to..."

Ye Qinghuan continued to lie.

"Serious?"

Lin ange is worried and frowns.

The outbreak of "g" flu in Yunjing some time ago is serious.

"It's not serious. It's the common cold."

Ye Qinghuan comforted.

"That's good..."

Lin ange is a little relieved.

"Ann, I heard from Yunxiao that you have a baby again. This time it's still twins I Cough Cough... "

Ye Qinghuan said two words and coughed quickly.

"Aunt Huan, are you ok?"

That fierce cough, let Lin an GE's heart rate suddenly quicken, in the heart faintly produces a trace of uneasy feeling.

"It's ok..."

Ye Qinghuan took the paper towel and calmly wiped the dark red blood from the corners of his mouth.

Now she, every time she coughs, coughs to pull the viscera apart. hardly wished to live.

She picked up her glass and swallowed a painkiller.

Qiangli Zhitong pill, the effect is really good. It's just addictive to take it for a long time.

Nan Huaijin thinks that she can't last long like this. No matter what method, as long as it can alleviate her pain, he will follow her.

In this world, there is a kind of love, called Nan Huaijin's love for ye Qinghuan.

Selfless, transparent.

Silent company, sincere guardian.

No more, no desire, only one heart.

He hasn't got a wife for her. Even if he knew that at the end of the relationship, they would not be together.

Once you love, it's a lifetime.

After taking Zhitong pills, ye Qinghuan's spirit improved a lot.

"Ango, don't worry..."

"Aunt Huan, what can I do for you

Lin An's throat has sour hair and some red eyes.

How she hoped that ye Qinghuan could return to her side and live with Lu Yiyao. In the end, she is Lu Yiyao's biological mother and should live with them.

"Ango, I know you worry about me. Don't worry. I'm fine. If you don't believe it, you can ask Yunxiao. "

Ye Qinghuan gently stroked the stuffy heart, half lying, the faint smell of disinfection water running between the nostrils.

"Aunt Huan, otherwise, you let Gu Yunxiao send you to Yunjing, and I will take good care of you."

Lin ange sipped her rosy lips and carefully suggested.

"Yunjing?"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed and his heart was like a knife. She paused and sighed bitterly.

"Yunjing, I'm afraid I'll never come back again..."