Sweet Storm: My love time

There is no wonder in the world.

Don't say as like as two peas in appearance, it is the same person who looks exactly the same, or not. Two or three.

Therefore, Meng Zhiyu worries that Dai Libin is preconceived and has identified Meng Jiaxian as his daughter. Then he goes to find the evidence.

"No, it won't! Her eyes were as like as two peas. When I saw her, I knew she must be the daughter of Xiao Rui... I am sorry you, Xiao Rui. "

Dai Libin covered his face with tears.

"Uncle Dai, don't do that. I've already promised you that I'll find a way to deal with it as soon as possible, so don't torture yourself any more..."

Meng Zhiyu took him by the arm and kept persuading him.

After a long time, Dai Libin finally stopped crying. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and kept nodding.

"Good boy, I've really wronged you. It's not a good thing for you to find out this. Maybe it will affect you... I'm too selfish. I'm sorry..."

He murmured.

Meng Zhiyu lowered his eyes and said nothing more.

Why didn't she know?

With Meng Jiaxian's character, if she knew the whole thing, she didn't know what would happen.

In addition, there is Jiang Chengxu on the side.

Ah, I have a headache when I think about it.

Finally pacify Dai Libin, Meng Zhiyu ride home.

She was full of fatigue, but when she saw the lovely wake up little princess, the whole person was excited.

Wake up so far has not been a big name, mainly because the couple has been unable to take a good name out.

However, they have determined one thing, that is to wake up with Fu Jinxing's surname, the same as his father's surname Fu.

The eldest son, Jinjin, has already taken his mother's surname, and he can't change it. Moreover, Jinjin himself has said that he doesn't want to change it. Therefore, they all respect the child's own opinions.

It is for this reason that Fu Jinxing will not give up on the issue of his youngest daughter's surname.

With Meng Zhiyu's freewheeling personality, she even suggested that Fu wake up.

Big name even small name, save time and effort.

For her indifferent attitude, Fu Jinxing not only sneers at her, but also studies the five elements and eight characters before going to bed every day.

It's just a few months.

"Oh, we wake up. We are really beautiful. Our eyes are so bright and our legs are so long!"

Meng Zhiyu washed his hands, changed his clothes, and continued to blow daily by his daughter's bed.

Anyway, no matter what she said, as long as the little princess was happy, she would giggle for most of the day.

But Meng Zhiyu suddenly found a detail that made her back cool, that is, no matter how she tried to wake up, she just laughed, but her eyes didn't move with her.

That is to say, although the little guy is very happy and clever every day, she has no obvious reaction to the moving objects in front of her eyes.

According to Meng Zhiyu's understanding, whether it's a cat or a dog, as long as there is something moving in front of them, they will instinctively stare at it.

But did you wake up

This discovery scared her.

A pair of children's eyes are big, black and bright, just like a pool of water. How can they see how beautiful and how can they have problems?

She quickly took out her mobile phone and went online to search for relevant knowledge.

After watching it for a long time, Meng Zhiyu felt that his whole body had become soft.

She couldn't stand any longer and sat on the sofa without changing a posture for a long time.

Before long, Sister Ping came back from school.

"Mom!"

As soon as Jinjin saw Meng Zhiyu, she ran over.

Usually their husband and wife are very busy, rarely at home early, so Jinjin is so excited.

As a result, as soon as he ran over, he found that her face was pale and her hands were shaking slightly.

"Mom, are you sick?"

Jinjin asked with concern, and kept warming her cold fingers with her two little hands, just like a little warm man.

"Mom, why are you crying? Do you have a cold? "

Unable to get an answer, Jinjin had to reach out to explore Meng Zhiyu's forehead and compare it with her own. She mumbled curiously: "it's not hot either!"

When Sister Ping puts down her vegetable basket, she finds something different.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? "

She took Jinjin and asked him to go back to his room and change his clothes first.

After sending the child away, Sister Ping asked in a low voice, "is there something wrong? Let's talk about it together! "

Meng Zhiyu threw himself into her arms and sobbed: "I doubt... I doubt that the awakened eyes can't see..."

On hearing this, Sister Ping was confused.

She tied her hands and didn't know where to put them. After thinking for a long time, she realized the meaning of this sentence.

"Can't you see? What makes you think that? I hold her and coax her every day. She is so good that she can eat and sleep... "

Sister Ping talks incoherently. Her face turns pale. Obviously, she is scared by what Meng Zhiyu said.

When she finally eased down a little, they went to the baby room together and stood by the wake-up bed.

She was staring into the air with big eyes.

Meng Zhiyu tries to pick up a small toy and moves it from left to right in front of her eyes, deliberately slowing down.

On one side, Sister Ping watched with breath holding.

Finally, she was so scared that she covered her mouth with her hand.

"Yeah, I've tried it. Every time, it's like this. The toy will attract her attention, but her eyes won't follow... How can it be like this? I don't know... Why..."

Meng Zhiyu threw away his toy, bit the back of his hand with his hand and sobbed in a low voice.

The sound of a car came downstairs. It should be Fu Jinxing.

As she wiped her tears, she said, "you should wake up and go to the hospital. Check it first. What if... What if we are worried? The child is still young, and all aspects of his development are incomplete. Maybe it's just for a while. We don't understand it. Maybe it's just a random guess. It's not like this at all... "

She kept on saying words of relief, hoping that God just played a joke on them, hoping that the eyes waking up were intact.

Meng Zhiyu nodded silently, tears falling on the back of his hand.

As soon as she looked up, she found that Jinjin didn't know when he was standing at the door of the baby room. The expression on his face was stupefied, as if he was scared.

"Jinjin..."

Meng Zhiyu yelled. He didn't know how to explain to him.

Jinjin wakes up like a dream, turns around and runs into Fu Jinxing who goes upstairs.

"What's the matter? Flustered. "

Fu Jinxing looked at his son suspiciously.

"Daddy

As soon as Jinjin opened his mouth, he was crying. He reached out and pointed to the upstairs. Tears fell down and he said vaguely, "wake up, you can't see!"

Fu Jinxing was shocked: "what did you say?"

Jinjin quickly wiped her tears, her chest rose and fell, and she couldn't stop crying: "my mother said, my sister's eyes can't move, she can't see us... Wuwuwuwu..."

The more he said, the more sad he was. He simply sat down on the stairs, buried his head in his legs, and began to cry.

As a favorite sister, Jinjin is more sad than she can't see when she learns that her eyes are likely to have problems.

At the thought of waking up and living in the dark every day, he, as a brother, would like to lend her his eyes so that she can have a look at the colorful world.

Fu Jinxing can't care about Jinjin for the time being. He runs into the baby room step by step, facing the tearful eyes of shangmeng Zhiyu.

"No!"

He didn't want to, he said aloud, then came up to her and hugged her.

Both of them felt each other's confusion, helplessness and worry. The only thing they could do was pray to God.

Calm for a moment, Fu Jinxing said in a dumb voice: "go clean up, let's go to the hospital."

Meng Zhiyu was holding his sleeve with a timid expression. His eyes were as red as a rabbit and swollen.

"I dare not... I'm so afraid..."

She shook her head. Her back was soaked in cold sweat, wet and cold. It was as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Be obedient. Go and coat wake up. Don't freeze her."

Fu Jinxing clenched his fists and restrained himself.

In fact, why is he not afraid?

But we have to face it.

Sister Ping stays at home to take care of Jinjin, while Fu Jinxing and Meng Zhiyu wake up and go to the hospital for examination.

Everyone had one last hope that the child would be OK.

However, the results of the examination broke their illusions.

"You're right. The baby can't see. It's completely impaired."

The doctor said with regret.

It's a pity that such a small child has lost all his eyesight.

"Why? How could that be! She has always been very healthy. We all have regular examinations for her. She never cries or makes noise... "

Meng Zhiyu rushed up and yelled.

Fu Jinxing held her waist and asked her to calm down first.

Until now, there is no other way than to accept reality and start treatment.

If emotional excitement is useful, he is definitely the first to show it, and more intense than anyone else.

But it didn't work.

"You talk nonsense! You're lying

Meng Zhiyu yelled and collapsed in Fu Jinxing's arms.

She didn't want to accept the cruel reality. She thought that the doctor's examination would bring good news, but she officially declared the tragedy.

"Sorry, my wife can't accept it. Please forgive me."

Fu Jinxing repressed his inner pain and apologized to several doctors.

He knew it had nothing to do with them.

"We're sorry, too, but..."

One of the doctors hesitated for a long time, or said: "according to the examination results, I personally think that the baby's eye problems are not caused by congenital reasons, there are 90% may be acquired factors."

Fu Jinxing holds Meng Zhiyu and his thick eyebrows lock: "the day after tomorrow?"

It's only a few months to wake up. If it's a postnatal factor, it's even more incredible.

"If you agree, I will give her further and more detailed examination. According to the existing technical means, I am confident to find the real reason."

Said the doctor firmly.

Looking down at his weeping wife, Fu Jin slightly pondered and nodded heavily.

"OK, we agree. Everything will be fine."