At this time, the eyelids of the people on the bed moved quietly, but everyone didn't seem to notice.

Yan father wiped his eyes, Xu Nianzhi is very lost where to stand, Yan Xiufan in the nagging say.

Mother Yan's eyelids seemed to move more and more obviously, and her hands also moved.

This time Yan Xiufan felt it, because he was holding his mother's hand and talking.

"Mom, mom..." he cried as he remembered, and then looked at Xu Nianzhi and Yan's father, "Dad, elder sister, I just felt my mother's hand move, it really moved."

There was surprise and excitement in his eyes, and his voice was shaking.

Xu Nianzhi also immediately went to observe mother Yan and found that her eyelids seemed to be moving.

Yan father also saw, he took Yan mother's other hand, "Su Qing, Su Qing, wake up quickly, I'm here, I'm here, and our daughter, wake up and have a look."

When he said "our daughter", the man in bed suddenly opened his eyes.

That is a pair of black and bright eyes, but the hate in the eyes is very obvious, people can't ignore.

Yan Xiufan saw her open eyes, immediately close up, "Mom, I'm Xiufan, Xiufan, do you know?"

Yan's father was too excited to speak when he saw her open her eyes.

One hand holding her hand, the other hand, to touch her cheek, for a long time slowly said, "Su Qing, you wake up, you still know me?"

He saw that her eyes were no longer empty, but had a different look and mood, although it was hate.

For him who has seen her empty eyes for more than ten years, he is still quite excited.

Mother Yan seems to hear the familiar voice, still so warm, so beautiful, her body in a little bit of anger dissipated, in the eyes of hate is also slowly fading.

"Mom, mom..." Yan Xiufan kept shouting, just like a child who wants sugar in front of adults.

"Su Qing, look at me..." father Yan.

Yan's mother's anger almost disappeared. Her eyes were soft. She turned her head slowly and saw three people.

A middle-aged man, no, should not be middle-aged, because his hair has some gray, there are many fine lines on his face.

Who is he?

One of the ideas that came out was who he was?

But this face seems familiar, especially the eyes, which are very similar to someone.

It's not really him, is it?

"Qidong?" Exclaimed some uncertain.

"Ah, it's me, I'm Qidong, Suqing, I'm Qidong..." father Yan was so excited that he hadn't heard her call his name for more than ten years.

Xu Nianzhi saw that she finally woke up and went to call the doctor.

"Qidong, you... Cough..." mother Yan didn't speak smoothly. Maybe she didn't speak for a long time, and her voice was very hoarse.

"You wait, I'll get you some water."

At this time, the doctor came in, and Yan Xiufan quickly welcomed him, "doctor, my mother wakes up. How do you see the situation now?"

"Excuse me..."

The doctor and nurse did a series of examination very quickly, the result is that the patient is a little weak now, need to rest more, the body is not serious.

However, because of mental disorders for so many years, it is recommended to do a physical examination.

What's the problem?

Now I'm in the hospital. Of course, I need to have a comprehensive physical examination. Soon people will be arranged to draw blood

After some tossing, Yan's mother finally drank water, and felt that her voice was back, and she was not so hoarse.

Only then did she notice that there were three people in the room. She only knew Yan Kai, but she didn't know any other men and women. Who was such a young man and girl?

Is it Xiuming?

I remember that young man just now seemed to call her mother. Is it really Xiuming?

"Qidong..." I wanted to ask if it was Xiuming, but I saw the gray hair, "Qidong, how is your hair white? How can I be in the hospital?"

Her memory is completely confused, there are many pieces in her head, and now it seems that she can't put them together.

Yan dad touched his hair, some self mocking smile, "I'm sixty, hair can not white?"

"Sixty?" Mother Yan was surprised. "You're only in your forties. Why are you in your sixties?"

There are too many gaps.

Next to listen to Xu Nianzhi and Yan Xiufan give each other a look, it seems that mother's memory still stays in more than ten years ago.

Yan Xiufan thought, as expected.

He is a nameless man in his mother's heart.

"Su Qing, more than 40 years ago. Now I'm 60 and you're in your 50s. Look at the wrinkles on my face. I'm not old."

"I'm in my fifties?" Mother Yan raised her hand and looked at it. She was white, but her skin was flabby. It was obvious that she was old.

Why is she in her fifties? Isn't she only in her thirties?

"Su Qing, you see your son is so old, can we not be old?" Yan dad pointed to Yan Xiufan nearby and said.

Yan Xiufan looked at his mother expectantly, "Mom!"

She looked at Yan Xiufan, carefully looking from top to bottom, and frowned, "isn't this Xiuming? It looks like I'm only in my teens. Why am I in my fifties? "

The expression on Yan Xiufan's face was stiff for a while, and he sighed again that he had no name.

"I'm not Xiuming, I'm Xiufan, mom." The tone of the words is as bitter as it is.

"Xiufan?" Mother Yan seems to be thinking about the name.

Father Yan said, "Suqing, you have two sons. You don't remember. This is Xiufan, the youngest son. Xiuming is the eldest son. Now he is working."

"Oh, I have two sons?" Mother Yan murmured. She didn't remember.

She felt that Xiuming was the only child in her memory, and her other memories were fragmentary, so she couldn't remember.

"Yes, as like as two peas, you two sons, you see, how much you look like you are like you were when you were young."

Mother Yan looks at the young man in front of her. Her facial features are really similar, but the boy's face should be stronger. Maybe it's really her son.

She gently smile, "sorry, Xiufan, my memory seems to..."

Yan Xiufan laughed very brightly, "Mom, don't be embarrassed. Anyway, I'm your son, your youngest son, and you must be the one who loves me the most."

His mouth is as sweet as honey. His cute appearance also warms mother Yan's heart.

Yan mother smile, looking at his smile, a lot of good mood, "mom must love you."

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