Mo Jinyu stood at the door, and when she heard this, her heart seemed to be pulled by something, she turned around and silently returned to Luoxue Xuan.

Mo Lingwei was coaxing Xiu'er to play with a wave drum, and when she saw Mo Jinyu coming back, she asked in surprise, "What about Xiu'er's things?" Didn't you see your sister-in-law? ”

The corners of Mo Jinyu's thin lips hooked up a warm smile: "The two of them seem to have something to discuss, I don't want to disturb it, so I quit, anyway, Xiu'er is happy, and I'll go get his toys later." ”

Mo Lingwei didn't think much about it, and continued to tease Xiu'er.

Xiu'er is very coaxing, seeing Mo Lingwei and Mo Jinyu is more intimate than seeing Mo Lingyuan, and she doesn't stick to Chu Yunyao very much, as if she is used to her mother's frequent busyness and not by her side.

Mo Jinyu slowly walked back to the study, opened the drawer, picked up the pen and wrote, trying her best to settle down her complicated thoughts.

In the afternoon, Chu Yunyao came over with the medicinal food made by herself, and saw that Mo Jinyu was still practicing calligraphy, put the plate on the table, leaned over, looked at the handwriting on it, and asked in surprise: "Brother, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Mo Jinyu put down the brush, "Why do you say this?" ”

Chu Yunyao flipped through the booklet he had written, "When these words were put into writing, the pen was sharp, but in the end, the direction was too soft, and the booklet was stained with ink, which was probably the reason why the brush was dipped in ink and refused to start writing."

Brother, what's wrong with you? ”

Mo Jinyu closed the booklet, put it aside, took the medicinal food she brought over, and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit." ”

Chu Yunyao sat down as he said, carefully looked at his still pale and bloodless complexion, and asked, "Are you feeling better lately?" ”

Mo Jinyu coughed lightly a few times, stirred the medicinal food in the bowl, and nodded his head: "It's much better, your medicinal diet is indeed very effective in regulating the body." ”

He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yunyao with a warm and watery gaze: "When are you and Ling Wei going to operate on me?" ”

Chu Yunyao gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.

Mo Jinyu smiled faintly, as bright as the moon: "It is said that I will not live to be twenty-five years old, in fact, I know my own body, after falling to the bottom of the cliff, it is already a miracle that I can come back alive."

After another full year, I reached the limit of what my body could bear.

Yun Yao, if the operation is successful, you will earn it for me in the days to come.

If I fail, I am destined to do so, and I can't blame anyone.

Yun Yao, you make a decision as soon as possible, just do your best! ”

Chu Yunyao's hidden tears poured out, she hung her head, covered her face with her hands, and choked up: "Brother, I finally found you, and I want to keep you by my side all the time." ”

Mo Jinyu knew that she regarded herself as her own brother again, sighed, and wanted to reach out to rub her head, but her fingers were halfway out, and she retracted again, and said softly: "If the operation is successful, I will always stay by your side." ”

He handed over the handkerchief in his hand, stuffed it into her palm, and coaxed, "Yun Yao, don't cry." ”

Chu Yunyao wiped away her tears and choked in her throat, "Three days later, I'll operate on you!" ”

After speaking, she carried Xiu'er out of Luoxue Xuan and arrived at Mochizuki Pavilion.

Seeing that Bao'er was still lying quietly on the bed, without the slightest sign of waking up, Chu Yunyao put Xiu'er beside her and asked Xiu'er to hold Bao'er's fingers, "Xiu'er, this is Auntie." ”

Xiu'er grabbed Bao'er's fingers, and spit out two words with clear lips and teeth: "Auntie." ”

Chu Yunyao supported Bao'er's quiet sleeping face, "Bao'er, I took Xiu'er to see you, three days later, I want to give my brother a heart transplant, you pray for me, the operation must be successful, okay?" ”