Su Xiaoyou kept saying the same words in her heart, hoping that God could pass her words to another world, to the ears of her parents, so that they could have hope and not be too sad and painful.
Su Xiaoyou soon lost consciousness again in the woman's arms. This time, she was not sleepy. Although she was indeed tired, this was by no means the main reason. This time, the reason was that she was weak.
She hadn't eaten or even drank water for a long time. Although the newborn was a little hungry when she was first born, the hungry time was too long. She was so hungry that her eyes were dizzy.
I feel so weak that I almost want to die.
"Qing'er, be good, Qing'er, open your eyes and drink some water!" A soft voice called in her ears, like a ray of light and like nectar, slowly soaking into her heart and soul.
She wanted to move, but she was too tired. However, she finally regained consciousness.
She felt a little gravity on her lips, who was opening her lips.
"Sister, drink some water, you will die if you don't drink water." Another warm voice followed. Then there was a burst of warm liquid. It had no taste, but it was like fairy dew, and it instantly flowed through her entire body.
Body.
It seems that there is some vitality.
"Mom, look, my sister is drinking water." The joyful voice was filled with the feeling of rediscovery.
"Yes, Huer, be good. Mom, please feed your sister more. Go to the door and see if Aunt Zhang is here?"
"Okay, I'm going to see it now." Then there was a crashing sound, and someone ran out, running really fast!
When she drank water for the fifth time, Su Xiaoyou opened her eyes. The first thing that caught her eyes was the face of the woman before, which was a little painful and tired. When she saw Su Xiaoyou open her eyes, she showed some smile,
It's just that, set off by the pain, it was indescribably pitiful and miserable.
"Are you awake?" Maybe it was because she was facing the baby and was afraid of scaring the baby, so the pain on her face subsided a lot and she squeezed out a lot of smiles.
Su Xiaoyou tried her best to smile at her. Facing such a woman with such an expression, she really didn't want to cry or cause any more trouble for her. What's more, although she was a baby, her soul was not.