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Chapter 179 Mother and Mother

After fluttering her eyelashes for a moment, Chen Xinyi finally struggled to open her eyes. What she saw was a pure white ceiling. The vents of the central air conditioner were blowing warm air, causing a red ribbon hanging above to flutter.

She opened her mouth, her throat felt dry and she couldn't speak. She turned her head and met a pair of sullen eyes.

Yu Jian sat in front of the hospital bed with her chest in her arms and looked at her, with an indescribable coldness on her face.

Huang Nuan happened to come in with a kettle. When he saw that Chen Xinyi was awake, he immediately shouted: "Hey, you're awake. Are you thirsty? Drink some water?"

Chen Xinyi nodded, guiltily avoiding Yu Jian's sight. She raised her head slightly under Huang Nuan's hand, let the warm water moisten her lips, and then swallowed it in small sips. After a while, she spoke again, with a weak tone: "You guys

Why are you here?"

"If you don't come back, I'll be waiting to see your body." Yu Jian looked at her coldly.

Chen Xinyi's face was filled with sarcasm. She was so stabbed that she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she kept her head away and secretly felt sad.

Huang Nuan, on the other hand, stirred up a hot towel and wiped her face, then put the hand warmer into her cold hands dripping with IV fluids, and scolded her like a little old lady: "You came to the West Market without saying a word, but you didn't

We were so anxious. When Yu Jian and I came here, your fever had reached over 39 degrees. The doctor said that if you go any further, your brain will be burned out. You are a top student, and you will not be able to study after your brain is burned out.

what to do……"

Chen Xinyi felt even more guilty. She was too weak to move. She felt sore all over when she raised her hand slightly. Even so, she still held Huang Nuan's hand and extended her other hand to Yu Jian.

After all, she still felt sorry for her best friend. Yu Jian sighed in her heart, covered the back of her hand, and stuffed her into the quilt with her. There was blame in her tone: "Is there something that I can't tell you? I have to suffer it myself."

Yes, why come to West Market and suffer?

Chen Xinyi closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell with her short breaths, and her pale and bloodless face looked sluggish. With her best friend by her side, she suddenly felt very aggrieved. A teardrop fell from the corner of her eye first, and then more and more tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

The denser they become, they form a waterline...

Huang Nuan shouted again in a low voice: "Why are you crying?"

Someone hurriedly opened the door and came in, with anxious steps and a high-pitched female voice: "Who is crying? Are you happy?"

Aunt Liao swept in like a gust of wind. When she saw her daughter lying on the hospital bed, she felt heartbroken. She gritted her teeth again and cursed: "Chen Youliang, come in here! Look what you have done to my daughter!"

Uncle Chen touched his nose and closed the door tightly. He clasped his hands and begged the aunt in front of him, "Please keep your voice down, this is a hospital...you have scolded me all the way."

Aunt Liao stared at her, "Shouldn't you scold me? Who told you to tell your daughter whether she has something or not?"

Yu Jian and Huang Nuan were stunned. Aunt Liao's impression in their minds was similar to that of the Wushan goddess, and her voice sounded like a breeze. Who was this dominatrix-like figure in front of them?

"Aunt Liao..." Chen Xinyi called out at the right time to help her father.

The Chinese quintessence that she was about to curse out was immediately swallowed back in her stomach. Aunt Liao turned to her daughter and called out softly: "Xinyi, don't be afraid, Auntie is here." The tone was exactly the same as the one she used to coax her younger brother.

Since Aunt Liao arrived, the biggest job for Yu Jian and Huang Nuan was to sit and chat with Chen Xinyi. She took care of all the other tasks, including checking, eating, and even going to the toilet. Aunt Liao took them with them.

Chen Xinyi suffered from a severe fever, and her body temperature could not come down in a short period of time. She was fine when she was exposed to water during the day, but her body temperature rose again at night. Aunt Liao stayed with the hospital all night, asked the doctor to get alcohol, and when she saw that she had a fever, her whole body became physical

Cool down.

In just two days, he was already very haggard.

Yu Jian wanted to rest for the night in her place, but she refused, "How can you let others worry about your own child?"

During the day, Aunt Liao took Chen Xinyi with her when she went to the toilet. She hung up the bottle, took off her pants, wiped her clean and put on clothes. She was so skilled that Chen Xinyi was embarrassed, and she wanted to refuse every time: "I

...I can do it myself."

When I really wanted to pull my clothes off, I couldn't muster any strength in my hands, so I could only look at Aunt Liao with a blushing face and embarrassment as she waited on her.

When I got to the hospital bed, I covered my head with a quilt, the corners of my mouth curled up, and tears started to fall again.

The gap is too big.

When she and Yu Jian were the only two people left in the ward, she pulled down the quilt, her face covered with dried tears. Yu Jian sighed and wiped her clean bit by bit with a wet wipe.

"Am I stupid?" Chen Xinyi asked.

"A little bit." Yu Jian was also unceremonious. To be honest, this "a little bit" was just to give her face, but she was really stupid.

"I just wanted to ask her if she has ever thought about me after so many years." Chen Xinyi turned her face to the window and murmured.

Did you ask?

asked.

Coming to the West Market excitedly, she imagined various scenarios on the way, such as what it would be like to see her biological mother again, who was around, and what her mother had become. When she left, she was too young and had no memory, but the blood and family ties were not there.

It will change, as long as she sees it, she will definitely recognize it.

The result was that she saw and recognized her biological mother. She looked very much like the one in the photo, but more than ten years later, her face also had wrinkles. She was wearing a long black down jacket, short boots, and carrying a bag.

She passed by.

"Hey -" Chen Xinyi stopped her. She frowned and turned around. Seeing an unknown girl, she asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Chen Xinyi pointed at the soles of her feet and kindly reminded: "You stepped on dog poop."

The woman jumped up and yelled angrily: "Who doesn't have a good eye to poop in the middle of the road? You have no quality at all!"

Another call came in. The woman took it out and took a look, and immediately relaxed: "Jiajia, is school over? What do you want to eat tonight? Spare ribs, okay, mom will go buy them now. Pay attention to safety on the road, and stay with your classmates.

Go, don’t act alone, there are a lot of bad people outside now..."

His eyes swept over Chen Xinyi indifferently, he stepped on her feet casually, frowned and left.

Chen Xinyi watched her back turn into the gate of the community and disappear, and then looked down at the huge dog shit with half a footprint in front of her. She was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud——

Yu Jian followed her gaze and looked over. The sun was shining brightly outside, and through the window, it cast white light on the ground.

He stood up and opened half of the window to ventilate the ward and let Chen Xinyi breathe fresh air. In the backlight, her expression was unclear, but she could only hear her saying: "Does she miss you?"

Chen Xinyi's throat trembled and she said bitterly: "Don't want to."

She has forgotten me.


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