I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mom probably thought Yun Zhuran didn't hear her clearly. She repeated it.

"I mean, Yun Jixi is not that woman's child."

"Is she the child of that man?" Yun Zhuran asked back.

"Yes. Yes." Mother smiled with relief. "Yun Jixi's mother was met by your father at the bar. After they got together, Ji Xi was born. But Ji Xi's mother had a new man, a wealthy overseas businessman. So, Ji Xi's mother decided to leave with the rich businessman. He threw Ji Xi at me. I looked at her as cute and raised her. His name was Ji Xi. It was supposed to be. It means that since you have come to this world, you should cherish it. But then your father said that Chen Lin wanted a child, so he took her away and became Chen Lin's daughter. Alas..."

Finally, Lin Jing sighed.

Yun Zhuran said, "Mom, what are you sighing about? It was a blessing to be Chen Lin's daughter. Her mother became a mistress from her third year. Isn't that great?"

Yunzhu ran said sarcastically.

Lin Jing shook his head, "It's not like that. I know exactly what kind of woman Chen Lin is. She won't let Ji Xi get away with it. She loved to take revenge on others. I always remember the look in her eyes when she first saw Ji Xi. She hated this child. She would ruin this child's life. So, Dyeing, if something bad happens to Ji Xi. You must help her. You are her sister."

Yun Zhuran remained silent.

"Dyeing, did you hear that?" Mother asked her again.

Yun Zhuran nodded with difficulty.

She didn't understand why her mother was so kind and her fate was so unfair. It made her life so difficult.

Mother raised her hand and touched yun zhuran's head.

Dyeing, I know what you're thinking. It doesn't matter. I chose this path in my life. I have never had any regrets. Maybe you'll think I'm stupid and weak. But this is my life. I never hated anyone. Don't hate your father because of me. He's your father after all."

Yun Zhuran shook his head vigorously.

I won't admit that he is my father. I won't admit to having such an irresponsible father. I... I..."

Yun Zhuran gritted his teeth and tears trickled down his face.

Mother's loving smile melted Yun Zhuran's cold heart like the warm sun.

"Dyeing, a lot of things are over. It was easy to take a dim view. The same goes for me. All these years have passed, love, hate, all of them. I don't want to mention it again."

Lin Jing turned his head, his eyes turning, as if searching for something on the ceiling.

"Mom, what are you looking for?"

I want to see the sky. Look at the sun, look at the world. I know. I don't have much time."

Lin Jing turned his head around, stared at Yun Zhuran, and said earnestly, "Dyeing, take me out to see if it's okay. I want to see the world."

Lin Jing's body was so weak now, and it was just the end of the heavy rain outside, and it was early in the morning, just dawn, and the temperature was very low at this time. If you take your mother out and catch a cold...

Lin jing held Yun Zhuran's hand even harder.

Dyeing, please. This was mother's last wish. You must make it happen."

Mom, don't say that. You will live a long life. In the future, you have to see your grandson. There's still a long time to go..."

Yun Zhuran cried again. She couldn't make it up anymore.

"Dyeing, promise mom to go out and take a look."

"...

Yun Zhuran still hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Mu Qingtian came in from outside and put his hand on Yun Zhuran's shoulder.

"Dyeing, promise mommy."

Yun Zhuran turned to admire Qingtian. Both sides looked at each other for a moment. Yun Zhuran agreed.

After some busy work. Lin Jing was placed in a wheelchair. Mu Qingtian had said that he would push, but now that he only had one hand to move, it was really not suitable for him to do this.

Yun Zhuran was equally unsuitable. Her body was also weak. Even when he was walking, he was sweating profusely. If it was Mu Qingtian's idea, Yun Zhuran would have to sit in this wheelchair as well. But Yun Zhuran didn't agree to anything.

In a dilemma, The Wind Is Strange came in from outside.

"Let me do it."

This assistant was really timely and always appeared at the crucial moment.

So the problem was solved.

The Wind Is Strange pushed the wheelchair with Yun Zhuran and Mu Qingtian on both sides.

A group of people entered the elevator and went down to the ground floor. Out of the inpatient department. He came to the little garden.

Not long after the rain stopped, a thin mist rose in the sky, and a little wind blew on his face, making him feel a little cold. The sun was slowly rising from the east, and because of the fog, only a big red ball could be seen. It was not dazzling at all.

Lin Jing smiled.

She said, "I haven't seen such a morning in years. It's been years."

Not only was she unconscious, but even before she was unconscious, she had not seen such mornings and sunrises for many years. She raised her hand with difficulty to form a frame for the view. Facing the sun.

It was as if she had returned decades ago to become the little girl who studied painting at the academy of fine arts and was interested in everything.

"It's beautiful." She gave a heartfelt exclamation.

She asked yun zhuran, "Dyeing, what do you think? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Yes, it's beautiful."

In fact, beautiful things are right beside us, but we usually ignore them. Just be careful. That's what he told me when he taught me how to draw."

The man Lin Jing was referring to, without a doubt, was Yun Dangfeng.

Mentioning that man on such an occasion was a bit of a killjoy.

Yun Zhuran pushed her mother forward. Autumn was coming. Some plants began to turn yellow, but it was not yet a depression. Moreover, the location of this city is also to the south, and winter is not cold.

Some dew dripped down and the ground was wet.

Yun zhuran was afraid that the wheels would slip and kept reminding The Wind Is Strange.

"Assistant Feng, slow down."

The Wind Is Strange nodded, indicating that he understood and slowed down even more.

Suddenly, Lin Jing said, "Stop, stop right here."

The Wind Is Strange stopped in a hurry. Yun Zhuran came over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Lin Jing smiled and said, "The scenery here is really good. If I could, I would also like to pick up a brush and draw a beautiful picture. Unfortunately, there's no time."

"Mom, it's okay. You can draw when you get better. I remember when I was a child, I used to watch you draw. They were all so beautiful. Unfortunately, I didn't leave any of those paintings behind."

Lin Jing didn't respond.

"Mom, mom, are you listening?" Yun Zhuran called her softly.

Lin Jing still didn't respond.

Yun Zhuran turned around, squatted down, and looked at her mother's face.

Mom's eyes were closed. It was as if he had fallen asleep.

"Mom, mom..."

Yun Zhuran burst into her mother's arms as she cried.

Her mother's eyes were closed, and she could never open them again. She left this world forever.