After leaving the wishing pool, Lan Xin wanted to walk around, but a depressed aura in her heart could not dissipate. She wanted to walk around to relieve her mood.

Lu Haocheng was silently by her side.

When she walked to the side of the square, there was a white-haired old woman sitting on the ground selling roses. Lan Xin saw that she was old and there were not many roses left, so she walked by, squatted down, and asked, "Mother-in-law, I want all these roses for you."

The weather is very hot, and older people are prone to heatstroke. Qiqi likes roses. She wants to buy it and take it to the ward for Qiqi.

The mother-in-law looked at her and smiled. Lan Xin only felt that she was very kind, especially when she smiled.

"Ninety-nine flowers are here, there are ninety-nine flowers. Buy them back and give them to your daughter, which will bring good luck.

"The mother-in-law's words made Lan Xin's pupils tremble, and then she nodded, "Okay, thank you mother-in-law!"

"Well, no thanks, kind people will be blessed."

After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she signaled Lan Xin to take the rose away.

Lu Haocheng stepped forward and picked up ninety-nine roses. There were a lot of them, but his hands were long, but it was not difficult to hold them.

The mother-in-law looked at Lu Haocheng and smiled, very kind.

Lan Xin paid the money, and the old woman got up tremblingly, took out a red brocade box from the bag beside her and handed it to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin looked at her in confusion: "Mother-in-law, what is this?"

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "Take it back and give it to your daughter."

Lan Xin was stunned. The mother-in-law spoke so strangely, as if she knew that her daughter had something to do.

The mother-in-law looked at the doubt in her eyes and smiled, "You are a blessed person. You are a good-looking person. You look kind and you are destined to be with me. I will give it to you. I hope you will bring good luck to your daughter."

Lan Xin blinked her eyes and did not take the brocade box from her mother-in-law's hand.

My mother-in-law was not in a hurry and was waiting for her quietly.

After a while, Lan Xin trembled slightly and reached out to the brocade box in her mother-in-law's hand.

The mother-in-law turned around and pulled up the small cart beside her and gradually integrated into the crowd.

Lan Xin stared at the direction where her mother-in-law left. Her slightly hunched back gradually disappeared into the crowd, feeling that she was very ethereal and very far away.

Lu Haocheng also looked at her back, and for a moment, something seemed to flash through his mind.

"Lanlan, do you remember the year when something happened to me?"

Lan Xin looked at him and said nothing.

"That year, I didn't wake up, but at night, I could see you sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window crying. I was by your side. In my dreams, there would occasionally be a blurred hunched back."

Lan Xin opened her mouth in surprise, "Do you mean it looks a bit like the mother-in-law who left just now?"

Lu Haocheng shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but my back looks very similar."

It doesn't seem to exist. If he hadn't seen this mother-in-law, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.

Lan Xin thought for a while, and looked at him strangely, "Let's go, go to the hospital."

She is eager to see her daughter now.

"Um!"

Lu Haocheng took her in the direction of the car.

Lan Xin held the red brocade box in her hand and did not open it to look.

The two returned to the hospital, and there was no one in the ward. Lan Xin asked Lu Haocheng to put the rose on the table beside him.

Lan Xin was not afraid of meeting Yi Xinyu. The children of both families were like this. The quarrel could not solve the problem. She could only hope that the children would wake up soon.

After Lu Haocheng put the roses, he said, "Lanlan, I'll go and have someone come here to bring lunch."

"good!"

Lan Xin didn't look at him, but just nodded and looked down at the brocade box in her hand.

Lu Haocheng glanced at his daughter, sighed silently, and turned around and left the ward.

Lan Xin gently opened the brocade box, and there was a pair of very beautiful pairs of rings embedded inside. Roses were carved on the women's rings, and jungle was carved on the men's rings.

I don’t know what material the ring is made of. It is very beautiful, light and exquisite.

Lan Xin suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her daughter and Han Yuxuan, looking at their hands outside the quilt.

It seems like I have thought of something. Roses can grow, bloom, roam and be beautiful in the jungle. The jungle is boundless, giving the warmest and domineering embrace of roses.

Lan Xin smiled, as if she understood the old lady's meaning. She put the men's ring on Han Yuxuan first, but she didn't expect it to be surprisingly suitable, just like a specially customized one for Han Yuxuan.

Lan Xin took her daughter's hand again and slowly put a ring on her, which was also very suitable.

Her daughter's hands are slender and beautiful. After wearing this ring, she becomes more beautiful. I don't know what material it is, emitting a faint and dazzling light, as if there is something to pull.

Lan Xin looked at Han Yuxuan. His face had already swelled down, and his shaved hair also showed green stubble. He was still very handsome. No wonder his daughter liked him so much.

She spoke very kindly, "Yuxuan, I will give you the most precious daughter in my life to take care of. You must take good care of Qiqi and don't let my aunt down."

After Lan Xin finished speaking, she looked at her daughter again, "Qiqi, have you heard what her mother said?

Mom agrees that you will marry Yuxuan. When you wake up, you will hold a wedding for you. OK?"

After Lan Xin finished speaking, neither of them was on the bed.

But Lan Xin still enjoyed talking to them.

She talked about some things between her and Lu Haocheng when she was young, and about why Lu Haocheng was so domineering. She had complaints and was very happy.

I also talked about a lot of work.

Every day, Lan Xin and Yi Xinyu exchanged for Lan Ziqi and Han Yuxuan to study.

All they read are their favorite books.

Every day, people would come to see them. After Le Jinyan learned that something happened to Lan Ziqi, she ran to the ward and cried for a long time.

After that, I would try my best to take time to talk to Lan Ziqi every day.

The people in the ward came and went, but the couple lying on the hospital bed had not yet woken up.

Day after day, when the first snow in winter comes, the cold wind blows slightly, and the surroundings are covered with whiteness. This winter snow falls very gently.

Lan Ziqi felt that she had a very long dream. In the dream, Han Yuxuan was looking for her figure everywhere. In the dream, she saw Han Yuxuan writing a diary every day.

On the first day of Qiqi's departure, she missed her.

The day after Qiqi left, she missed her and missed her very much.

On the third day after Qiqi left, I had a quarrel with my classmates, but there was no Qiqi on the side to protect me.

On the 4380th day of Qiqi's departure, I finally turned 18 years old. I can fall in love, I can go to find Qiqi... Spring, summer, autumn and winter are changing, the seasons are changing, the only thing that has not changed is the person who wrote the diary, day after day, year after year, following her footsteps.

She saw them missing countless times, and sometimes when he came back, she left.

Sometimes she just left, he just arrived, and missed each other because he was in the wrong direction.

She also saw Han Yuxuan, who worked hard to change herself when she was a child, and also saw him growing up alone.
Chapter completed!