When she told her mother the news of being admitted to college, she finally smiled happily. That night, she passed away and left her behind. Qiu Yu'er, who was only eighteen years old, went to heaven alone.
My mother is a single mother. She has never met her father. She never mentions anything about her father.
Late-stage gastric cancer is very painful. You can't eat or swallow, and you may even retching due to chemotherapy.
Qiu's mother endured all this pain silently. Normally, she would smile and watch her daughter studying while holding a book in her hands. No matter how noisy other people were in the ward, her daughter could calm down in such a harsh environment.
Read a book.
She has only been with her daughter for eighteen years, which is her greatest pain and helplessness!
Although she has been dependent on her mother for so many years and has lived through hardships. She has matured earlier than other children and has learned many things within her ability, but she still does not trust her daughter.
Only eighteen years old!
She hasn't seen her daughter go to college, she hasn't seen her daughter fall in love, she hasn't seen her daughter get married and start a business, and she hasn't seen her daughter become a wife and mother...
Who else in this world can take care of my daughter?
he?
Oh no.
Then...it's only him.
Yun Yingze. A young and wise man.
I remember that when she was just pregnant with Qiu Yu's son, he was only six or seven years old, but he could already say to her very coldly and realistically, "Sister-in-law, this is a bad fetus, don't keep it."
A little boy of six or seven years old can actually have such a pair of deep eyes that are cold and worldly.
She didn't listen to anyone's advice and took her child away from everyone.
In a blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed.
Her daughter has grown into a graceful and charming figure, but she wants to leave her daughter and go on the road alone.
So cruel...
When she was dying, relying on her remaining sanity, shaking her hands, she pulled Qiu Yu'er and said, "My child, go... to find him... to find this person... he will take care of you..."
"Mom!" Qiu Yu'er buried her face in her mother's hands and cried bitterly.
Is mom really leaving?
Mother Qiu was always in tears. She was reluctant to leave this world. Although she was poor and miserable, she didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay with her poor, unaccompanied daughter.
"Stop crying, kid, this is fate... This man, Yun Yingze... is your uncle..."
"Uncle?" This was the first time she addressed a family relative.
"My uncle? My uncle?" Qiu Yu'er couldn't believe that she still had such a relative.
Mother Qiu was dying, shedding tears, trembling her lips slightly, wanting to say something, but she couldn't.
A few days later.
Qiu Yu'er faced her mother's tombstone, presented flowers, lit incense, knelt down, and quietly looked at her mother's bitter smile on the tombstone.
My mother has had a hard time these past ten years.
Such a beautiful woman was burdened by the burden of life and turned into a skinny old woman.
"Mom, please rest in peace. Please rest assured about your Yu'er. I will take good care of myself and be strong, confident and optimistic to face everything. Mom, this is your hope for your daughter, right? Yu'er is about to die.
I have gone to Linan City, and I will only come back to see you during holidays. Please bless me, mother, and wish my daughter everything goes well."
Leaving the cemetery reluctantly, Qiu Yu'er thought that she was alone, and her home would be wherever she went. She had become a duckweed in the city, with no roots and no worries.
I came back again, I don’t know what year or month.