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Mu Qingtian was completely silent. They watched Xiao Meiqin speak her heart to Mu Guohua. In fact, their mother rarely did so in front of them. "Lao mu, the children have grown up and we should leave. It doesn't matter. We still have the next life, the next life, and a long time." Xiao Meiqin said it with a smile. In fact, these words are not very sad.

"We have done a lot of wrong things, and many things are not worth forgiving at all. You have been sorry for me and have been behind me. When you were young, you were much more cheerful than you in front of the children. I don't know if you are considering my mood and alienating the children."

"In fact, we are most sorry for the children." Xiao Meiqin sighed. In fact, it's true. He never gave enough maternal love to any of his children, and Mu Guohua alienated himself from his children because he was worried about his illness,

Every family has a difficult Sutra, and Mu Qingtian knows it well.

Mu Huanjiang's mood is completely different from that of Mu Qingtian. In his eyes, Mu Guohua is next to his biological mother, Si Ninghua. However, looking at this situation, Mu Huanjiang hesitated. Perhaps for so many years, Si Ninghua thought wrong and hated because of love.

In fact, in Mu Huanjiang's eyes, Mu Guohua is not a father at all, not just in his own body. He can see that there is no good father in Mu Qingtian and mu qiaoyang, but mu Qingtian's respect for mu Guohua really makes him very confused.

Maybe many times, they think wrong. Maybe each of them has his own difficulties.

Mu Guohua was very quiet throughout the whole journey. Looking at Xiao Meiqin's tears, he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for the last time, but now he still couldn't find it.

Xiao Meiqin wiped her tears. "I really don't want to cry in front of you. If you digest me, I dare not hit you."

Now Xiao Meiqin seems to be a Lin girl.

In front of the people we love again, we are all little princesses.

Mu Qingtian stood up, held Xiao Meiqin's shoulder, looked at her father in the hospital bed and said with tears.

"Dad, now I have a new company. I'll take good care of it and use the method you gave me before." Mu Guohua blinked, which should be a sign of approval,

"Mom, I'll take care of you and your sister. You don't have to worry." Mu Qingtian's voice began to choke. Several children came to Mu Guohua and said what they wanted to say.

But mu Huanjiang didn't come. Suddenly, Mu Huanjiang felt that he would cry. The old man was his father. He hated him for so many years, but he still loved him.

Mu Qingtian knew Mu Huanjiang's heart, went over, took Mu Huanjiang's shoulder and brought Mu Huanjiang to the front of the hospital bed.

"Dad, Huanjiang is coming." Mu Qingtian, Mu Huanjiang push forward.

"Dad.", Muhuanjiang was pushed down in front. Mu Guohua's fingers moved, and muhuanjiang was stunned.

Finally, Mu Qingtian put their hands together.

Mu Guohua's mouth moved as if to speak. But he still couldn't say it. Mu Qingtian was very worried when he looked at his father, so he took his mobile phone and asked Mu Guohua to draw pinyin on Mu Qingtian's hand. After that, Mu Qingtian typed it on his mobile phone.

Although this way of communication is very troublesome, the good thing is that it can communicate.

"Child, it's a father who doesn't do well." Mu Guohua's eyes twinkled with tears.

"There is a lot of helplessness."

"I'm leaving, too."

"You are good."

"Take care of mom."

The words are very few, except for an apology.

Mu Huanjiang held Mu Guohua's hand in his hand, as if waves were washing away bit by bit.

Maybe Mu Guohua didn't think of his appearance. In fact, he tried to understand it, but he couldn't put down his hatred at the beginning.

Gradually, Mu Guohua's spirit began to relax gradually. It seems that almost everyone doesn't have too deep feelings for his father. His father's existence is a mountain. Such existence is destined to have less warmth and more security. For boys, his father is his own hero,

Every family has its own form. Mu Guohua gradually doesn't want to be as energetic as he just was. He seems tired and falls asleep slowly.

Mu Qingtian looked at the moment when Mu Guohua closed his eyes, and his heart stopped for a moment, thinking that what the doctor said was really effective.

But fortunately, my father's heartbeat was still very stable. That moment hasn't come yet.

Several people went out, leaving only Xiao Meiqin. It should be time for two people to get along alone. Several young people stood at the door of the ward, each with his own feelings and thoughts.

In such a family, it seems that I have never felt like a family. Until now, several young people seem to realize the subtle relationship between themselves and each other.

"Ruo Liu, stop crying." Mu ruoliau has been crying. Mu Qingtian comes to Mu ruoliau and comforts her.

"My father is still very good. His physical condition and mental state are better than we thought. Don't be sad."

A woman's heart is always soft. Looking at her once indomitable father lying in the hospital bed, mu ruoliau feels very uncomfortable.

Maybe I have experienced marriage and gradually understand the feelings between my parents. I can also feel the feeling of being a mother. In fact, Xiao Meiqin doesn't love her children, but doesn't know how to love her children.

Mu ruoliau now understands Xiao Meiqin very well. It is also because she has become a mother. With Weiwei's love, she gradually knows the importance of children to a mother.

Looking at her mother's suffering and the feelings between her father and mother, mu ruoliau has become a child, especially weak in her heart.

Mu Qingtian doesn't know how to comfort mu ruoliau. He can only accompany mu ruoliau and stand quietly.

Mu qiaoyang seldom spoke, but just stood aside and didn't know what he was thinking. Mu Qingtian didn't have any mind to comfort anyone, or talk to anyone or communicate with anyone.

Everyone feels exhausted.