Chapter 271, mother-daughter affection
Both mother and daughter knew that Mother Lin's sudden sobriety would not know how long she would last, and maybe in the next moment, she would return to her own world and no longer recognize her daughter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As a result, the mother-daughter warmth in front of her has become even more valuable.
"Mom, I want to eat gherkins." Lin Qingyu's voice became soft, and there was a little bit of skin in it, like a little girl.
Mother Lin stroked her daughter's arm and paused, then quickly said, "Okay, okay, Mom will buy it for you." ”
There seemed to be a slight tremor in his voice.
Lin Qingyu was hospitalized for treatment of pneumonia when he was five years old, and he slept until he woke up in the early morning on the day he was cured and discharged, and suddenly wanted to eat green and crispy cucumbers.
More than a decade ago, there were very few shops that were open 24 hours a day, and there were mostly small supermarkets that bought instant food and daily necessities, and very few bought vegetables and fruits.
Lin Yuanxi saw that his daughter wanted to eat, so he immediately drove out to look for it. ran through most of the capital, and finally came back with a few catties of fresh and tender cucumbers.
Xiao Qingyu ate two sticks in one go, and the doctor originally explained that even if her illness was cured, she would need to stay in bed for several days. But the next day, Lin Qingyu completely recovered like a dragon and a tiger, and took the initiative to ask to go to kindergarten.
At that time, Lin Yuanxi stroked his daughter's head and smiled: "It seems that the gherkins are more useful than hospitalization." ”
Xiao Qingyu nodded solemnly, and said with a small face: "Well, I would have bought a cucumber if I had known, and I didn't need to go to the hospital at all." ”
Lin's father and Lin's mother are happy.
Since then, whenever Lin Qingyu is sick, Lin's father will run out to buy a few cucumbers for his daughter.
Mother Lin held her daughter's shoulders, carefully put her on the bed, and tucked the quilt for her: "Mom will go downstairs to buy it for you, you can rest for a while." ”
Lin Qingyu stretched out his hand from the quilt and took his mother's hand: "Mom, don't go, I'm just saying, I don't feel at ease when you go downstairs alone." ”
Mother Lin said: "It's okay, I'm such a big person, are you still afraid that your mother will get lost?" ”
Aunt Zhang thought silently on the side: I'm really afraid that you will get lost.
"I'd better go, eldest sister, you accompany your daughter upstairs." Aunt Zhang said.
Lin Mu insisted: "I'll go in person." ”
Touching her daughter's cheek with her hand, Mother Lin said again: "I, as a mother, can't do anything more for my daughter, maybe tomorrow I will be confused again, and I won't even recognize my daughter." While she's still awake, let me do something for her......"
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Mom, then you let Aunt Zhang accompany you." ”
Mother Lin hesitated for a moment: "Are you walking upstairs alone?" ”
Lin Qingyu smiled, and said in her mother's tone: "It's okay, I'm such a big person, I'll be scared if I'm at home alone for ten or twenty minutes." ”
Mother Lin also smiled: "Okay, then let Aunt Zhang accompany your mother." ”
Mother Lin stood up with a smile and walked out with Aunt Zhang.
As soon as her mother's back disappeared, the corners of Lin Qingyu's upturned mouth changed direction and bent downward, and tears flowed down in an uproar.
What girl in this world is not a baby held in the palm of her parents' hands, whether rich or poor, she will be cared for and loved like a princess when she is by her parents' side. However, one day, when the girl grew up, her parents could no longer protect her under their wings for various reasons.
As a result, thunder and lightning were stormy and frosty, like fire and sun, and violent storms and rains...... Providence or man-made or man-made, in short, there are always all kinds of heartaches and pains that need to be faced and endured.
If you had a choice, how nice would it be if you didn't grow up......
The tears are even more turbulent, as if all the tears that have been held up for the past five years and dare not cry are shed at this moment.