Wen Jing was naturally happy to see her daughter come to see her, but when she thought of telling Wen Xiange about her plans next, Wen Jing began to worry.

My daughter will definitely not agree.

But she really didn't want to see her daughter working so hard for her body.

Wen Xiange had something on his mind, so he didn't notice anything strange about Wen Jing.

Wen Xiange brought breakfast to her mother, opened it on the small cabinet, and asked, "Mom, how are you feeling today?"

"It's still the same."

Although she had long accepted that she might die at any time, Wen Jing was unwilling to do so. She was only in her forties and was still young.

I have never lived for myself for more than a few days in my life.

I also want to see the great rivers and mountains of my motherland again.

I also want to see her future husband and children, and listen to the little guy calling softly and softly to her grandmother.

Wen Xiange paused while holding the porridge, almost guessing what Wen Jing was going to say next, but this time, she endured it and did not interrupt her mother immediately.

"Xiao Ge, can you say something?"

Wen Xiange stayed in the garden for a long time before getting up. When her tears dried and her eyes were no longer red, she walked into the ward with heavy steps.

Wen Jing felt relieved after finally speaking out.

She thought to forget it, if it can't be cured, it can't be cured. Her mother's death is a relief for herself and for her. She is only twenty years old and doesn't want to carry a big mountain on her back.

.

But when Wen Jing finished speaking, she felt panicked when she saw Wen Jing's old eyes that always put her first and thought about her.

"Mom, I will definitely try my best to cure you. The doctor also said that as long as you cooperate well, you can survive. I won't give up, and you don't give up either, okay? Xiaoge still wants you to stay with me for a while.

Stay with me."

She didn't dare to look at Wen Jing, she was afraid.

Wen Jing was struggling fiercely in her heart.

Her Xiaoge has been sensible since she was a child. Since her grandparents passed away, she has lived by herself, knowing that her mother has to go out to make money every day. She does not cry or make trouble at home, and will wait for her to come home no matter how late it is.

Wen Xiange raised his eyes and looked at his mother's flattering eyes. He quickly stuffed the porridge into her hand and stood up, "Mom! You eat first. I suddenly remembered that I have something else I need to deal with first!"

"Xiao Ge, mom wants to tell you something."

Seeing Wen Xiange walking in, Wen Jing smiled at her, and Wen Xiange also grinned widely.

Wen Jing couldn't help but blush as she thought about what had happened over the years, "Xiaoge, mom knows that you are sensible, but she doesn't want to see you living so hard, and she doesn't want you to do things that betray your bottom line for money.

"

Wen Jing was already lying down on the bed. There was a small half bowl of porridge on the cabinet, which was leftover from Wen Jing's meal.

Because in her heart, a terrible thought occurred.

At first, Wen Jing earned some money and had some savings from working part-time for so many years, but then she gradually needed more and more money. Where did Wen Xiange, a college student, come from so much money?

What Wen Jing fears most is that Wen Xiange sold his body in order to make money for her treatment.

Later, when Wen Xiange grew older, every time she came back from school and Wen Jing hadn't come back yet, she would prepare meals by herself and wait for Wen Jing to come back to eat together. During that time, although the mother and daughter lived in poverty and hard work, they were happy.

of.

Wen Jing leaned against the bed and mustered up the courage to speak.

Wen Jing seemed to see Wen Xiange again in her childhood, acting coquettishly with her like this.

Wen Jing didn't know what her daughter was thinking, but she was no longer like before. As soon as she brought up this topic, she reacted violently and interrupted her.

After running all the way to the garden behind the inpatient department and sitting on a stone bench, Wen Xiange suddenly slapped himself, covered his face and cried bitterly.

Wen Jing thinks too much, but she knows that she can't be too greedy. She should be content if she can raise her daughter to adulthood.

Wen Xiange added: "I know what you are worried about, but I promise you that I will not do anything illegal or do anything to harm myself. All my money will come from clean sources. I will not steal or rob."

Don’t lie!”

Wen Jing was struggling in her heart. Everyone was afraid of death, and she was no exception. But death was not worth mentioning in front of her daughter. She was afraid of death, and even more afraid of her daughter's hard life.

After a hard day outside, Wen Jing felt that it was worth it no matter how hard it was and how tiring she was when she came home and saw her daughter's small figure and sweet and sensible face.

The mother and daughter acted as if nothing happened just now, and no one mentioned what happened just now.

Wen Jing's eyes turned red again. Her Xiaoge had always been strong and independent, but in order to make her not give up her life, she was holding her hand and rubbing it on her cheek, coquettishly asking her to

do not give up.

Wen Xiange said nothing, and the atmosphere in the ward was eerily quiet.

Seeing Wen Xiange crying bitterly made Wen Jing feel even more uncomfortable.

After saying that, Wen Xiange ran out of the ward. He was so anxious that he even forgot to take his backpack.

She really deserves to die!

As soon as Wen Jing opened her mouth, Wen Xiange knew what she wanted to say, but she did not stop Wen Jing from continuing as usual, but chose to remain silent.

During that time, Wen Xiange was Wen Jing's only spiritual support.

But life is always full of ups and downs.

Wen Xiange sat by the bed, held her mother's hand, and said firmly to her: "Mom, I've thought about it. I won't give up. Please don't say this about giving up on yourself again in the future, okay?"

Wen Jing thought this was a good sign, indicating that Wen Xiange was no longer against it. She took Wen Xiange's hand and said sincerely, "Xiao Ge, mother knows that you are a filial child, but you have endured too much in the past two years.

Already."

"Xiao Ge, mom doesn't want to treat the disease anymore. Mom just wants to use her last little time to be with you."

Wen Xiange cried for a long time before she stopped. She didn't know that her mother was standing in front of the window of the ward, shedding tears and silently watching her beloved daughter.

She was afraid that her mother would know that the daughter she had worked so hard to raise was an unfilial and selfish child!

But this time, I think you will be disappointed...

Wen Xiange was retaliated against. After leaving the bar, she looked for other jobs, but no one was willing to take her. Even if it was a dishwashing job, they didn't want her.

This is why Wen Xiange had that thought when Wen Jing said she wanted to give up treatment.

She can't find a job, she can't make money, and she can't support herself. Where will she get the money to treat her mother?

But after the thought of giving up came up, she was constantly reminded that she could not do anything against her conscience.
Chapter completed!