It was Xiao Zhuoyan who was supporting Xiao's mother.
She opened her mouth, but for a moment she had nothing to say, but Xiao Zhuoyan spoke first.
"Qingqing, mom wants to see you."
She cast her eyes on Xiao's mother and showed a quiet smile.
There were still tears in the corners of Xiao's mother's eyes, her eye circles were red, her hair was messy, and she just stared at her with a pair of uneasy eyes.
Xu Wanqing stretched out her hand to her and called: "Mom."
A few years ago, when Xiao's mother first fell ill, she would often feel like this. She was particularly scared and panicked, and even more afraid of being alone. Xu Wanqing would always stay with her, talk and chat with her, and find a quiet place.
Wandering around casually, she will gradually forget the things that scare her.
Mother Xiao's hand gently placed in hers.
"Mom, let's go to the flower garden, shall we? Look, the moon is very bright tonight, and those flowers must be beautiful under the moonlight." Xu Wanqing smiled calmly.
Mother Xiao nodded blankly.
The three of them went downstairs together and were about to get in the car when Xiao's mother suddenly became emotional and said, "You are already married to Zou Yelei, aren't you?"
Xu Wanqing shook her head slightly, and then said: "Mom, I haven't married him yet, but maybe I will marry him. Xiao Zhuoyan has also married Guan Yonglan, right? We are no longer in love, and there is no way we can do it again
Live together.”
Mother Xiao looked at her sadly.
Xu Wanqing continued: "Look, although I can't be your daughter-in-law, wouldn't it be better if I were to be your daughter? I can still call you mom."
A sad smile appeared on the corner of Mother Xiao's mouth.
The car glides quietly in the river of bright neon lights.
Gradually, the hustle and bustle faded away, the sound of cars could no longer be heard, and even the bright neon lights disappeared, leaving only the moonlight, the very light moonlight, shining on people's shoulders.
The moonlight in early autumn is a little bit cool, but I don't feel cold, I just feel comfortable and make my mind clear.
Xu Wanqing and Xiao's mother sat in the middle of the flower garden.
It is the season when the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Although it is night and slightly closed, there is still a faint fragrance. The bitter and fragrant breath fills the nose, and it has a strange healing power.
A night like this is very similar to many nights a few years ago.
Xiao Zhuoyan's work is always very busy, there are often cocktail parties and social events, and she is always bored when she is alone. She likes flowers, so she often goes to tend the flowers in the garden. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law Xiao, mother-in-law, also likes flowers.
, an old man and a young man, were busy working in the flower garden, but they didn't have any fun at all.
Sometimes it was very late and Xiao Zhuoyan hadn't come back yet. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't sleep, so they would throw on some clothes and go to the small garden to look at the flowers and talk casually.
Later, Xiao's mother suddenly fell ill, and she felt unreasonable fear and panic. She also became lonely and eccentric. Xu Wanqing thought of many ways, and later found that as long as she sat in that small garden, her mood would quickly settle down.
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Perhaps, being in front of her beloved flowers can remind her of many beautiful things, and temporarily forget the inner demons that tightly surround her.
"Mom, look, that's the green chrysanthemum recently grafted by the gardeners. Isn't it beautiful?" Xu Wanqing silently held Xiao's mother's hand and walked casually among the flower beds.
Mother Xiao bent down to see, under the bright moonlight...