Meng Haotian and Jiang Nan look suspiciously at their elder brother and sister-in-law, but before they have time to say anything, Meng Xicheng and Shu Tingting help the old lady to the elevator.

"Mom, we still don't take the stairs. There's an elevator over there."

Meng Haotian and Jiang Nan are even more curious. Is it Are you really in this hospital?

When the five of them came to the ward, Meng Xinyan was asleep.

As soon as they knocked on the door, Meng Xinyan woke up. The nurse who was pouring boiling water immediately went to open the door, "eh? It's Mr. Meng! "

When Meng Xinyan heard that it was Mr. Meng, he sat up slowly. During the day, didn't he come?

At the first sight of Meng Xicheng, she thought that only brother came, "brother, why are you here? Is something wrong? As it happens, I have something to tell you. I heard from Xi'er that my mother came here today... "

However, when seeing a white haired old woman hobbling in, Meng Xinyan's words suddenly stopped. Unexpectedly, it was her mother.

For a moment, all her words seemed to choke on her lips.

When Mrs. Meng saw the face of her heart that she had not seen for many years, she knew that it was her face, even though her face had changed.

A little lip movement. Petals, "Yan Yan'er. "

Mrs. Meng threw away her crutch and hobbled to the bedside. When Meng Xicheng wanted to help him, she subconsciously pushed him away.

"Yan'er, my Yan'er, where have you been all these years?"

Meng Xinyan was surprised and excited. There was still a trace of disbelief in her heart. Mother really came.

Mom and the mother in my memory It's very different. Mom is so old.

Mumbling his lips, he called out timidly, "Mom, I'm sorry."

When Mrs. Meng heard her daughter's voice, she burst into tears.

Meng Haotian also couldn't believe looking at the half sitting up person on the bed, "elder sister, it's really you, are you really back?"

Jiang Nan's eyes show a touch of joy. She has no feelings for Meng's sister, but she is also happy to see her husband so happy.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me when you found my sister?" Meng Haotian poked Meng Xicheng with his elbow.

Looking at the scene of their mother and daughter hugging and crying, the four of them went out silently, leaving space for them.

"Yan'er, tell mom, how did you come all these years?"

Meng Xin Yan converged to get up on the dull breath, "Mom, those have passed, I live very well." She didn't want to bring up the old story again, and didn't want her mother to worry about herself.

Looking at her daughter pretending to be relaxed, Mrs. Meng knew that she didn't live as she said. She knew that she was afraid of worrying about herself. "Then how did you get hurt?"

"Mom, it's just an accident. I was accidentally hit by a car when I crossed the road. Now I can get out of bed. It's OK, mom."

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Early the next morning, Lingxi and Xu Yizhi rushed to the hospital. Before entering the door of the ward, they heard a little noise inside.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lingxi's eyes, and Xu Yizhi opened the door.

"Hahaha, elder sister, you don't know. Mom has been saying that we can't talk about you all these years. In fact, she wants to take a look at your childhood photos every night."