When she mentioned this, Aunt Lin finally couldn't hold back: "What's good? It's better to die happily than suffer torture every day..." As she spoke, she couldn't help covering her face and sobbing.
Wen Zixian hurriedly comforted: "With the rapid development of medicine now, Sister Zixuan's illness will definitely be cured. Aunt Lin, please hold on, Sister Zixuan still relies on you to take care of her."
Wen Zixian said, took out the paper on the table and handed it to Aunt Lin.
No wonder Aunt Lin had a sad look on her face. It turned out that her daughter was sick, and the disease was not easy to cure.
Aunt Lin's mood became a little more stable, and Wen Zixian said, "Can I go see Sister Zixuan?"
Wen Zixian said: "I have studied medicine. Diseases will have different manifestations at different stages. It's not a bad thing to take a look."
Aunt Lin shook her head: "It's useless, it's useless. Over the years, I have taken her to hospitals at home and abroad, and private doctors, but no one can cure her. She is the only one who suffers her own sins..."
As she spoke, Aunt Lin sobbed again.
It was quite an embarrassing scene to watch others cry and there was nothing she could do to help. Wenrou didn't even know who to look at.
Look at Aunt Lin, she seems to be watching others feel sad.
Look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming. It's not suitable to look at two grown men like this. It's also not suitable to look around at the decoration of the house.
In the end, Wenrou looked at the fruit plate on the coffee table without moving her eyes.
Li Ziming also continued reading: "Sister, how about you eat some fruit?"
Wenrou waved her hands hurriedly: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry."
The sobbing Aunt Lin brought the fruit plate to Wenrou and said softly: "Eat it, girl. This child looks so good!"
Wenrou "?"
Auntie, are you serious? I am really good at weighing more than 200 pounds?
Under Aunt Lin's sincere eyes, Wenrou picked up a crispy pear and bit into it. It burst with juice. It was so sweet!
Aunt Lin burst into tears and smiled: "This girl has such a good appetite! She is so healthy!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Wenrou's head, caressing her lovingly.
Wenrou was in her twenties, and it was really uncomfortable to be touched like a child, but she endured it with all her strength in order to take care of the old man who had been sobbing.
"My family, Xuanxuan, had a very good appetite when she was a child and loved to eat. When eating fruit, she would pick the crispy pears first, just like you!" Aunt Lin said, the more she looked at Wenrou, the more she liked her.
As a fat man growing up, except for her father, Wenrou has never been looked at with such fondness, and she really has goosebumps all over her body.
After Wenrou finished eating a pear, Aunt Lin hurriedly handed her a wet wipe to wipe her hands.
"Thank you Aunt Lin, I'll do it myself." Wenrou was flattered to be taken care of.
Just after wiping her hands, Aunt Lin handed over another plate of dried fruits: "Xuanxuan used to like this kind of pine nuts. After eating the fruits, he likes to eat pine nuts. My child, you can try it."
"Thank you Aunt Lin." Wenrou hurriedly took the fruit plate.
"Eat it, kid. If you like it, Auntie will put it on for you later so you can eat it on the road. Anyway, your sister Xuanxuan can't..." As she spoke, Aunt Lin couldn't hold back her sobs.
Wenrou was really at a loss. People were very kind to her, but crying while being kind to her was really unbearable.
Wen Rou turned to look at Wen Zixian and Li Ziming. It was obvious that they did not expect that the situation would turn out like this, and they looked confused.
He wanted to find a way to stay with Wen Zixian to complete the task, but Wen Zixian wanted to meet the sick girl Zixuan. Miss Zixuan's mother, Aunt Lin, seemed to like him very much.