If love has a destiny

Ouxiaoli on the other end of the phone was shocked by Zhao Muchen's interruption!

Zhao Muchen's voice is so angry and sharp! It seems that the anger accumulated for a long time has been vented at this moment!

Ou Xiaoli seemed to feel that the microphone was vibrated by his sharp breaking sound!

Ou Xiaoli was immediately hoodwinked! His mouth was slightly open and he couldn't say a word anymore! Just as she was waiting for Zhao Muchen to continue to scold, there was a blind beep on the phone!

Zhao Muchen hung up the phone directly!

Stunned for a moment, Ou Xiaoli uncontrollably held the phone and cried!

She began to wail! Cry out all the depression, pain, helplessness and grievances in your heart!

From small to large, she has never suffered such injustice!

Up and down the Ou family, no one has ever dared to say a heavy word to her! She is the youngest daughter of the European family. She is the baby in the palm of her parents. She is always holding it in her hand for fear of falling and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting!

But now? Now even her husband dares to scold her so loudly! Even the man she used to love most didn't look at her! Even her best sister wanders all over the world and will never come back!

And the father who loved her most left, and the eldest brother didn't care about the family, leaving the confused mother

His favorite daughter, the only child, is also far away on the other side of the ocean. It is rare to come back to accompany her.

Ou Xiaoli feels so lonely, so pathetic and so helpless. Now she doesn't even have a speaker or a trusted friend!

When did the daughter of the European family manage her life like this?

She didn't know when this big family, once full of laughter, once full of guests, once the happiest family, began to become so cold, so unpopular and so depressed?

When did it start?

Ouxiaoli thought more and more sad, more and more sad, more and more desperate, uncontrollably crying!

She leaned on the sofa, raised her head and closed her eyes. She recalled the good times in her mind. When she and Zhao Muchen just fell in love and got married, she was such a happy little woman. Zhao Muchen loved her husband so much. Wherever she went, she was the focus of his eyes and the love he had always held--

Her daughter was born, and the arrival of the lovely little angel made the family more warm and loving. Her daughter's laughter became the most beautiful and beautiful voice in the family--

When ou Xiaoli kept thinking and crying, she suddenly remembered the sound of knocking at the door--

"Auntie, auntie, grandma, she keeps shouting and crying --" is the voice of health doctor Xiao Ling.

Ou Xiaoli opened her eyes, immediately covered her mouth and stopped crying.

She quickly took a paper towel to wipe the tears on her face, then quickly came to open the door and asked Xiaoling standing at the door: "what's the matter with my mother?"

"The old lady doesn't know what's wrong. She looks very sad. She cries and cries. I've comforted her for a long time, but it's still useless. Go and have a look. Grandma may miss you --" said Xiao Ling. "The medicine has been taken. It shouldn't be like this. She should sleep quietly at this time --"

Xiaoling looked at Ou Xiaoli with tears on her face. She didn't know what happened to miss Ou's family in front of her? Why did she cry, too?

Without saying a word, Ou Xiaoli hurried to her mother's room.

My mother lives in the front yard. The largest and most spacious house in the front yard was where my parents lived. In the past, my mother always said that the front yard was the warmest. Every winter, the front yard was full of the sun. Sitting in the yard at noon, I was very warm and comfortable.

So mom has been living in the front yard.

Ou Xiaoli and Ou Xiaomei live in the backyard.

Ou Xiaoli looked at the time as she walked. It's half past eight. Normally, her mother should fall asleep at this time. Why is it like this today?

Walking through the corridor, she quickly came to the front yard. Ou Xiaoli saw her mother sitting in the middle of the yard, looking up at the waning moon in the sky.

The night is as cold as water. It's already late autumn. You'll catch cold sitting outside!

"Xiao Ling, push grandma into the house --" Ou Xiaoli ordered.

"Grandma didn't want to. I pushed her into the room. She cried more and had to push her out again --" Xiaoling said in embarrassment.

Ou Xiaoli walked into her mother and squatted in front of her mother. She saw clear tears on her mother's face. Her expression was very sad. She looked up at the waning moon in the sky, motionless, like a sculpture.

Her mother's white hair looked even paler under the moonlight. The wrinkles and the weak look on her face made Ou Xiaoli very sad.

Mother's expression and posture seemed to make ou Xiaoli think of the end of her life in an instant.

The mother in front of me is like an old tree that is about to wither. It has mottled appearance and empty inside. It seems that she has exhausted the power of life--

"Mom --" Ou Xiaoli shouted, holding her mother's hand. Tears slipped down unconsciously. "Mom, I'm Xiaoli. What's the matter with you? Mom -- "

Mother did not respond at all. She still looked up at the moon in the sky in a daze and motionless--

"Mom --" Ou Xiaoli rubbed her mother's slightly cold hand, "Mom, I'm Xiaoli. Look at me. I'm by your side every day. What do you say to me, mom, don't scare me!"

Ouxiaoli said more sad and couldn't help crying in her mother's arms.

The quarrel with Zhao Muchen just now has made her very sad. She knows that she is going to lose this man completely. Now the only one who still loves her is her mother!

If even my mother is gone, no one in the world will really love her and hurt her! She is really a lonely and helpless woman, a woman who has lost all her dependence, and the most pitiful woman in the world!

"Mom, what are you thinking? Mom, look at me. I'm Xiaoli? " Ou Xiaoli held her mother's arm and kept talking, with tears streaming down.

Mother has become more and more confused. She often doesn't even know her. Alzheimer's disease has made my mother forget everything in the world!

I don't even know my favorite little daughter!

Xiao Ling took a coat from the room and put it on the old lady. She leaned over the old lady's ear and said softly, "grandma, it's cold outside. Let's go inside, OK?"

The old lady seemed to understand now. She shook her head gently, finally lowered her head, raised her hand, gently stroked Ou Xiaoli's cheek, and vaguely said a word: "Mei -- Mei --"

Mother is calling Xiaomei!

Ou Xiaoli raised her hand, grabbed her mother's hand touching her cheek, shed tears and said, "Mom, I'm not Mei, I'm Lili, it's your little daughter Lili --"

The old lady still shook her head, stroked her cheek, and murmured, "Mei, Mei, Mei --"

She cried as she spoke, and then looked up at the moon in the sky. It seemed that her daughter Mei was in the incomplete moon--

"Mom, Mei will come back to see you soon. Don't worry. I'm Lili. Mom, don't worry. Mei is fine. It's all right, Mom --" Ou Xiaoli said with tears, but her heart was aching.

Although mom doesn't remember anything, she still cares about her daughter Xiaomei.

Xiaomei has always been the most worrying child for her parents.

In fact, it was not because he didn't love her, but because he loved her deeply and hated her! Father hates people who don't accept family rules and play cards according to common sense! What's more, this man is his daughter!

However, when Xiaomei was really abused abroad and returned home, the family accepted her! Father didn't ignore her! She will always be the child of the European family and the heart of her parents!

Now Xiaomei has disappeared again. Maybe she will never come back to visit her mother or go back to this home again.

Mother knew that Xiaomei didn't go home, but she didn't know where Xiaomei had gone! She wants Xiaomei very much, but she can't express it clearly!

Today, seeing this round of bright and imperfect moon, my mother's longing for Xiaomei is stronger!

When their sisters were young, their mother often sat in the yard on such nights, watching the moon in the sky and telling them stories. At that time, my mother was still so young and beautiful! Their two sisters are so happy and lovely!

Although the yard was not so big and luxurious at that time, and the conditions at home were relatively simple, it was the happiest and happiest time of the family at that time.

But now my mother doesn't know her anymore!

"Mom, Xiaomei will be back soon. She called me and said she would come back to see you soon! Let you rest assured, OK, she said she would bring you delicious food from abroad and your favorite Wool Scarf - "Ou Xiaoli said again looking at her mother.

The old lady seemed to understand, and a rare smile appeared on her face!

She looked at Ou Xiaoli in front of her and smiled with tears. Her mouth still murmured, "Mei, Mei, Mei --"

"Mom, let's go in. It's cold outside, okay?" Ou Xiaoli gathered the broken hair in front of her mother's forehead.

Mother didn't nod or shake her head. She still looked at her with a smile and stared at her. She kept saying, "Mei -- Mei --"

Ou Xiaomei got up slowly and pushed her mother back to the room.

The old lady kept saying, "may, may, may --"

Ou Xiaoli poured a cup of warm water and waited on her for a few drinks.

The old lady may be a little tired and look very tired.

Ou Xiaoli and Xiaoling waited on the old lady to sleep.

She took the old lady to bed and lay down. The old lady closed her eyes and seemed to keep saying, "may, may, may --"

Ou Xiaoli doesn't know why her mother suddenly talks about Xiaomei.

I also read back and forth occasionally, but I didn't keep talking like this. Are you stimulated?

When the old lady finally slept well, Xiaoli asked Xiaoling to come outside.

"Did the old lady see anything today?" Ouxiaoli looked at Xiaoling and asked.

"Today, when the old lady finished her medicine, she suddenly wanted to open the door of the cabinet. She kept pulling, and I went to open it for her --" Xiao Ling said. "Then she saw several photos of you as a child in the drawer. Grandma kept stroking, and then asked me to push her out, and then began to shout a word --"

Ouxiaoli understood that her mother really thought of their sisters when they were young. Mom really remembered telling them stories under the moon!