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When I came to America, I found that my brother didn't come back, but He gave everything to Jason, and Jason, in the name of Mr. mu, donated all those years to the church to do charity? Brother, do you think what can be exchanged for doing these futile things, or who can be exchanged for?

No, it's impossible.

Dead, dead after all.

And she became a person with nothing.

No muyanchen, no place to live, no money, broken body, ugly face. All she has, it's ruined.

As if, in this narrow and rotten alley, she should end her life.

“……”

In the bewilderment, muannie seemed to hear something. In the dark lane, the bright part was a woman in a clean white skirt, who distributed the food prepared by herself to the sufferers here.

Muannie, I know that woman.

That woman, who can't speak, is a mute.

But, the most flawless girl.

When the steaming food was placed at Mu Anne's feet, she subconsciously lowered her head and slightly carried the man.

Lu Xiaoyu smiled and walked past her. Until the end of this charity.

Such a scene, I once knew each other.

That's how muannie met this girl called Lu Xiaoyu.

At that moment, she felt that the girl was an angel.

At this moment, the girl is still so flawless, but she can't find the courage to look up at her.

Tears drenched her cheeks. At the end of the alley, she saw A man in a dark blue coat put on Lu Xiaoyu's coat and put her hand in his palm. What are they doing? Then they left with a smile.

That man is dumb, too.

But Xiaoyu, the face is full of happiness.

How about people who can't talk? People who love each other communicate with each other attentively. Language is nothing but form.

Lu Xiaoyu found the happiness he always wanted.

No distractions, still the same.

Xiao Yu, I'm sorry

And I wish you happiness.

The people who wait will wait.

Those who should come back will come back.

That still hot food, or that year, the most beautiful taste.

At that time, I always thought that the love of the world, who left who can continue to live.

But forget, the living perhaps is only the body, the heart, has accompanied that person far away.

Winter to spring, those dead trees have begun to sprout, spring is coming. Gu only looks at uhm and gets lazy. He used to be active. Now In addition to sleep, or sleep.

That night, dad said that hum was old.

Old? Listen to Xiaowan's aunt. She is nine years old. Gu is the only one who counts with his fingers. He is under four years old and nine years old. Is he really getting old? Children's world is very simple. They always think that people can live as long as they can. Hum, they can live as long as they can.

After that, every day she would start counting. As for what she counted, Gu Weiyi, who didn't know anything, didn't know anything. It is customary to write down the date and time in the booklet, without stopping for anyone.

"Only, come and see this!"

Hearing grandma's call, Gu only closed the album and ran to Wen Lanxin's room.

"Look, grandma found an album."

"Well?"

"It's a picture of your mother before. Do you want to see it?"

"Yes!"

Open that album, the eye is the girl's flower like smile, Gu only has a pair of big eyes to look at the photos of the bathe late. It turns out that the only one who looks like her mother when she was a child.

"You see, this is when your mother was seven years old. I still remember that she only went into the family at that time. She was very careful about many things and seldom smiled. So there are few photos, and there is not much joy. "

Gu only didn't understand grandma's words very well, but his eyes were always coagulating every picture and his lips raised a smile.

And Wen Lanxin is not so much talking about the past to Gu Wei, but rather a kind of nostalgia.

When did it start? Mu began to open his heart and learn to laugh.

Probably, she is an outsider. But the only thing she knew was that the moment when she came to Gu's home from Mu to the evening, the waves came out of Gu's deep eyes. Wen Lanxin knows his son and has never seen him interested in anything except Bathe late.

So, some people are doomed.

"Grandma, is that the father who likes his mother first or the father who likes his mother first?" Gu's only pure and clear pupil is curious. In fact, she has always wanted to know about this problem. Although he doesn't know much about liking, Gu only thinks that it's like What about my promise uncle or my lay uncle?Wen Lanxin was amused by his granddaughter's question, stroked the only forehead and said with a smile:

"this grandma doesn't know..."

Because, when Wen Lanxin understands the existence of that kind of feelings, the two people no longer like that simple.

If it was not for love, there would be no pain that would bite my heart later.

"I only want someone to like me as much as my father likes my mother."

The little pink mouth can't help puckering up. How nice that would be. Even if she has been sleeping, there are people around her waiting for her to wake up. Year after year, day after day.

Wen Lanxin kissed the little red face in white,

"yes."

……

In a clinic in a small backward city, the boy looked at the weak mother in the shabby ward.

"Son, are you the only one?"

The boy didn't speak, but was silent. It was so quiet that others felt that it shouldn't be the state of a five-year-old.

"Is there anyone else at home? What about your father? Let him come quickly. We can't cure this disease here. We have to go to the provincial hospital. "

In such a remote and backward place, there can be a small clinic, which is to see the minor diseases for the people here.

These doctors have no way to deal with the situation of boys and mothers.

For a time, Tang Muze's silence made people think that he was a child who could not speak. Until that sentence was uttered word by word from his mouth, it was so obvious --

"I have no father."

Indeed, he has no father, the only family member, lying on the bed.

……

When Lin wanting woke up, it was five hours after she was in a coma.

But for five hours, she seemed to have a long dream, as if she was running out of her life.

Yes, life.

Is her life coming to an end.

Since her husband died a few years ago, the Tang family has ceased to exist, and the Lin family is the place where she can't go back.

At that moment, I knew that Qingcheng was not big. She didn't even have a place to live.

With five months of Tang Muze in mind, she left Qingcheng alone and came to a strange small city.

Here, although she can't live a good life before, she is warm.

In that small house, she is not alone. Before the baby was born, she liked to talk to herself, saying a lot of things, but she was used to no response. After the baby was born, she had a baby who was willing to listen to her.

That's Tang Yan Shang and her continuation.

Tang Muze, he and her children.

"Ozawa, when is it now?"

"Six."

Lin wanting looks at the boy with her eyes around her, maybe it's because of heredity or bad environment these years. Ozawa He doesn't like talking, but he has much higher intelligence than boys of his age. But this cold, with his father.

Her body, when she had no first child, had been bleeding heavily, and then she was weak all the time. When I was pregnant with Tang Muze, I was also haggard. When she gave birth to him, it was difficult to give birth, but she could not accept caesarean section, because she could not afford that price.

Now Lin wanting is no longer the little grandma of the Tang family and the eldest miss of the Lin family.