"I know, I..." Xiao Nantian swallowed his saliva difficultly, then squeezed out a pale smile: "thank you, Qiushui."

Jiang Qiushui said nothing and turned his head.

In fact, Xiao Nantian's life is also sad. Even when he sits in the supreme position, he doesn't even have a person who is willing to take care of him. He has no friends or family members. It's not easy to mix with him.

Jiang Qiushui couldn't bear to see him die alone, so he would spit out to stay and take care of him. "Xiaoyou, you go back first. I'll just come here." Jiang Qiushui took a look at Bai Mo Han and began to worry. "Han, did you stay up all night for the sake of Musheng? My eyes are boiling red, so I need to go back and have a good rest

or I'll burn my body. How can I trust you to take care of my daughter? "

Xiaoyou is a little moved. At this time, jiangqiushui can worry about baimohan, which shows that she really put them in her heart. Although they have constant blood relationship, in fact, it is not long for them to know each other. There is a blank space in the whole 20 years. They don't know each other. She didn't want to shout "Mom" all the time, and she was afraid that Jiang Qiushui didn't have her in her heart, right?

But now

"OK, I'll take Xiaoyou back now. If there is anything here, you can call me directly. " White Mo Han nodded.

Two people say goodbye to Jiang Qiushui. Just as they are about to leave, Xiao Nantian suddenly says to Bai Mohan:

"Mr. Bai, can you wait a moment? I have something to say to you alone. "

Xiaoyou frowned and looked up at the white ink. Bai Mohan patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice in her ear, "you stay outside with aunt Jiang for a while, and I'll go out immediately."

He said so, small leisurely nature also did not say what, helped River autumn water to walk out.

"I really want to thank Han for worrying about this time, otherwise Well Jiang Qiushui shook his head and sighed.

"We are all a family. Han is my husband, so we should worry about him. Don't worry, mom. He's your son-in-law. You don't have to be polite. " Xiaoyou has been holding her hand. Jiang Qiushui smiles and nods: "in those years, after you were taken away by a woman, I have been worried about you. When I learned about your death, I always dreamed about you. Thinking that you are still so young, haven't gone to college, haven't entered the social work, haven't married and had children, I feel sick at the thought of these. But now you see, what I once imagined has come true. My daughter has grown so big and married such an excellent man with a lovely child. I suddenly feel that God is good to me. "

Small leisurely hang Mou to smile, she suddenly don't know how to answer this sentence.

"I know that you are still complaining about us. Whether it's Nantian or me, you are actually complaining."

"I didn't..." "Listen to me." Jiang Qiushui patted her hand, motioned her not to worry, and then said. "In fact, I can understand. If I had been abandoned since I was a child, I would probably hate them. After so many years,

Why didn't you come to me? Why didn't you protect me. Xiaoyou, I don't expect you to understand me, but give me a chance to make up for you, OK? "

Xiaoyou is very sad. She wants to cry, but she knows she can't cry now. "Mom, I I don't know what to say? After my marriage with Han, I realized that I was not my mother's own daughter. At that time, both Han and my mother asked me if I wanted to find my own parents. I told them that I didn't want to see the person who had lost me, but in my heart, I still wanted to see him. Because that's my family. I want them to see that the daughter they didn't want is already excellent. I want to ask them, am I not good enough? Why not me. I thought about a lot of problems, but when I knew that you and Mr. Xiao were my biological parents, I had no idea. My mind is full of - ah, so this is my

mom and dad. "

Jiang Qiushui just looked at her, as if she couldn't see enough.

"In fact, it's because of care that so much hate and resentment can be said. If you don't care, I can't care even if you abandon me. "

"Xiaoyou." Jiang Qiushui took her hand, with tears on her face. "I'm really lucky to have a daughter like you."

"Well, don't cry. You are a mother. How can you cry like this in front of your daughter? " Xiaoyou laughs and raises her hand to wipe away her tears. Although they have known each other for a long time, the relationship between them is more like the relationship between the elder and the younger if it is mother and daughter. Until now, Xiaoyou finally has a feeling that this person is really her

mother.

The door of the ward squeaked, and white Mohan came out."Han, have you finished?" Xiaoyou stood up in a hurry and looked at her nervously.

She really can't think of what Xiao Nantian wants to say to Bai Mohan.

"That's it." White Mo Han nodded.

"If it's OK, you can go back first. I don't think you can hold it any longer. " Jiang Qiushui worried said.

"Well, Auntie Jiang, I'll take Xiaoyou back first." White ink cold finish saying, and told a few, just led small you to walk out.

When he got to the car, Xiao you worried and asked, "can you still drive like this? Why don't I call Lin Yue? "

As early as I knew, she went to get a driver's license by herself. Every time she went out to drive, Bai Mohan was alone. She didn't even have a job changer. When she was tired, she had to carry it. It was really distressing to see that.

Bai Mohan raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, then said with a smile: "it's OK. I thought you would ask me first what Xiao Nantian said to me. "

"He where have you important?" small you Du Du mouth.

Bai Mohan didn't say a word. He held her in his arms and buried his face in her shoulder socket. He took a deep breath: "it's good that my wife cares about me so much

"What nonsense? I'm just a husband like you. Of course I want to treat you well. I'm really worried about whether you can do it or not The small leisurely wreath lives his waist, the tone can't hide the worry. White Mo Han in her ear low smile a, then just let go of her, pinch pinch her small nose: "casually ask your husband OK, what idea are you playing?"