Chapter 1097: Wake Up Alone
The news also incidentally introduced the major events of Yun Ting's life, of course, many things could not be written, and some were only written very vaguely. It is only a general description of the life of such a young major general.
Looking at the familiar names and familiar photos, Lin Mumu feels a little like a world away.
When they say Yun Ting, is it her husband Yun Ting? It doesn't seem to be alone, right?
Lin Mumu turned off his mobile phone heartlessly and lay quietly on the bed.
On this bed, there is still a little breath of clouds, but it is getting lighter and lighter.
"Yunting, when are you coming back? You'll be fine. Lin Mumu closed his eyes and slept peacefully.
No one can make her change what she has decided.
No matter what the news is about, she knows that Yun Ting is not dead, so she must not be dead!
Lin Mumu didn't lie in bed for long, and when it was time for dinner, he went out to eat like a normal person.
Qiao Hui made a table of dishes, and Lin Mumu, Qiao Hui, Ao Haijun and Professor Lin ate them.
Halfway through eating, Qiao Hui's tears fell, she couldn't help it, and she was afraid that it would affect Lin Mumu's mood, so she turned around and ran into the house.
Lin Mumu was stunned for a moment, what are you crying about eating this meal?
Immediately, Lin Mumu looked up and saw that a news broadcast was being broadcast on TV, mentioning the martyrs of Yunting. She understood.
Lin Mumu also got up and went to Qiao Hui's house to comfort her.
"Mom, don't worry, Yun Ting is not dead." Lin Mumu handed Qiao Hui two tissues.
"yes, he's fine, he's ...... My poor child. Qiao Hui still couldn't hold back her tears and hugged Lin Mumu.
Lin Mumu let her hold him, and said to Qiao Hui again: "I also love Yunting, if he dies, I will also be sad."
But he really didn't die!
It is said that you have to see people in life and corpses in death, but you haven't even seen the corpse, how can you judge a person's life and death based on a sentence in the news?
I'm a Taoist, and I can sense a lot of things that ordinary people can't see.
Mom, will you believe me once? ”
Listening to what Lin Mumu said like that, Qiao Hui finally put away her tears and stared at Lin Mumu with blank eyes:
"Good boy, Mom is fine. Mom believes you. ”
"Well, let's go eat. They're all going to have to wait. ”
Qiao Hui didn't really believe it, but she didn't want Lin Mumu to fall into pain and despair like her, so she fought hard, and when there was no one in the middle of the night, she locked herself in the house and cried secretly.
Lin Mumu has a big heart, he should eat and sleep.
Yun Ting was not at home, so she was holding her fluffy little white dog bun. Baozi is very understanding, knowing that Lin Mumu was injured and in a bad mood, he was obediently not noisy or noisy.
By the next morning, Lin Mumu had a regular life, dressed neatly, packed his schoolbag and went to school.
It's already April, and the campus of Yenching University is also full of flowers, exuding a vibrant sense of spring.
Green trees and red flowers, green grass and grass. On the lawn, the sound of students reading aloud came. The whole campus is full of life.
Such vigorous vitality makes Lin Mumu's mood and body better and better.
When he arrived at school, Lin Mumu went to class as usual.
It's just that in class, the atmosphere is a little wrong.
Their morning class was a small class of the Department of Religion, and when the whole class saw Lin Mumu, their eyes were very strange, some sympathetic and exploratory, but no one dared to take the initiative to talk to Lin Mumu.