It rained a little last night, but the sun rose the next day. There was a thin layer of crystal dew on the swaying rose petals outside the window. Qiao Xiaomai opened her eyes and was in good spirits. This night, she rarely had a sound sleep, and again
I took a shower, changed my clothes, and felt relaxed all over.
She stretched her limbs and looked at the hospital bed habitually.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide and her heart was beating wildly. It was as if her breathing had slowly stopped. She wanted to speak, but she didn't dare, for fear that everything would become an illusion. She turned her eyes blankly and saw Yi Xiang next to her.
Xi, he also opened his eyes so wide, as if it was the most important occasion in his life, holding his breath and being cautious.
That little man - that little man - looked at her and then at Yi Xiangxi with her big black eyes open and her long eyelashes flickering.
"... Maverick's brother, take him to catch loaches; big brother, how about we go catch loaches? The pond is full of water, and the rain has stopped; the mud on the edge of the field is full of loaches; I wait for you every day,
Waiting for you to catch the loach..."
It was the clear voice of a child, with long eyelashes, a small red mouth, and a soft pout: "Sister Mai, you read this to me every day, more than a hundred times, and you never changed it once..."
One night, I asked you to change a song. I said it many times, but you couldn't hear me and ignored me..."
God, what a joy this is!
The little man's big black eyes were full of coquettishness, "Dad, please sing another song for me... You haven't come back to accompany me for many days. This time, it's your turn to sing..."
Qiao Xiaomai trembled and hugged the child: "Xiaobai...Xiaobai...my Xiaobai...woke up, you finally woke up, you woke up..."
Yi Xiangxi also stretched out his hand, and the tall man actually shed tears.
"Sister Mai, I've been awake all the time... I hear you singing "Catch the Loach" to me every night... Sometimes, you sing it dozens of times a night, which makes me so anxious... I really want to ask you to change.
For example, I changed it to Smurf or something, but you couldn’t hear me when I said it... Haha..."
Every night she guarded the child with despair and fear. Sometimes she would sing children's songs to coax the child to sleep, just like she did when she was a baby. She thought the child was unconscious, but unexpectedly, the child was really awake. She listened.
Get her to sing.
Qiao Xiaomai was filled with joy. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the world's treasures, power, flowers... were all piled in front of her, and she couldn't be happier...
She stroked the child's hair and laughed until her voice trembled: "Xiaobai... so Xiaobai... you are finally getting better... thank God, thank God..."
At that moment, she would rather use all her wealth to do good deeds.
At that moment, she admired Dr. Gao Zhuganyang - all the doctors said that the child was brain-dead, in a vegetative state and had no consciousness - in fact, the child's brain was always alive and awake, and he could even hear the lullaby sung by his mother...
The child nestled in her arms, as if he didn't know anything. He just looked at the white walls around him, his little brows slightly wrinkled, "Dad, let's go home... It's not good here, I want to go home... I
I miss my hobbit house so much...I wanted to go back many days ago, and there are several black swans in our house. I haven't fed them biscuits for a long time..."