In the dark, as if someone was sobbing.
Who is it? Who is crying?
She desperately want to get rid of the darkness, and finally saw in the darkness, there is a child in the non-stop sobbing.
That is a very beautiful child, white and tender skin, black hair, delicate facial features, just like her beloved baby when she was a child, especially the beautiful peach blossom eyes, is a strange attraction.
This is... Xiaomo? No, it's not Xiao Mo, it's a Jin. Is this a Jin when I was a child?
The old clothes on ah Jin's body are the same as those she saw in his photo album before!
She desperately ran forward, put the small he into his arms, "don't cry, ah Jin, don't cry!" She heard her voice say so, but the next moment, she heard the tender voice say -
"pain! I'm in pain
It hurts?!
"What's the pain?" She asked anxiously, then, only to see a large piece of red, from his chest cloth here seepage out, and this piece of red area is still expanding.
That's blood! He's bleeding!
She almost subconsciously reached out and pressed her hand on his chest, trying to make the blood not seep so fast, but in the twinkling of an eye, her hand had become bloody.
Just when she was very anxious, the picture in front of her turned again. Ah Jin disappeared. Instead, the master and his mother were smiling at her kindly.
"Still, if you're busy with your work, leave the children with us. We'll take care of Xiaojin for you."
Then, the picture turned into the teacher's mother holding the soup to her, who was sorting out the case information under the light, "still, come and have some soup. I've been boiling this soup for several hours. I'm mending it!"
"Thank you, ma'am."
"You have called me a teacher's mother. Thank you. Your teacher and I have no children. For us, you and Xiaojin seem to have given us more daughters and granddaughters."
At that moment, she only felt the teacher's mother's eyes were so gentle.
Then, the picture turns again. She is ill in the hospital. Her teacher's mother is in the hospital, carrying water for her, helping her to go to the bathroom and cleaning up some dirt for her.
The teacher's mother said, "if you take good care of yourself, I can still do it. You, take good care of yourself, and you will be safe. "
At that time, she had not recovered her memory. She did not remember her past, but she felt that her teacher's mother was just like her mother.
As the picture continues to turn, it turns out that the teacher's mother is lying on a broken bed with a high fever, and her mouth is constantly talking nonsense, while the master is at a loss to take care of her.
She desperately wants to come forward and get close to the master and his mother, but it seems that there is an invisible wall that she can't get close to.
"Shifu, Shimu... How are you? "Teacher's mother!" Ling is still shouting, suddenly a spirit, suddenly opened his eyes, into the eyes, is a dim.
It's a dream... Just now, she had a dream. She had a dream about ah Jin when she was a child, and she had a dream about her relationship with her teacher's mother.
And she finally dreamt that her teacher's mother was lying in a shabby bed... It was because of the report Gao Congming saw in his hand during the day....