An An said, placed her little pillow next to Lu Wanwan, took off her shoes and climbed into the big bed, as if she wanted to be her guardian angel.
Lu Wanwan subconsciously covered him with the quilt.
During this period, their hands touched each other, and An An asked: "Mommy's hands are so cold. Is it raining in the afternoon and is she sick?"
Lu Wanwan looked a little pale and said, "No, Mommy was dreaming."
"What did Mommy dream about?"
"..." She dreamed that Li Jingchen walked up to her covered in blood. She reached out to hug him, but he turned into a burst of blood mist and disappeared...
Lu Wanwan shook his head, trying his best to get rid of this ominous feeling.
"Nothing...just go to sleep."
Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, An An's face dimmed slightly. He looked at his little hands and feet and thought to himself, when would he grow up to be a man and help his mother solve her problems?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squeeze into Lu Wanwan's arms and nuzzle him like a kitten: "Mommy, although the dean and grandma are gone, you still have me, and I will love you forever!"
Lu Wanwan put a small bun into his arms, and the originally cold quilt gradually became warmer.
She circled An An with her hands, patted his back gently and said, "Mommy has not lost her, she will always be by my side."
After getting off the cruise ship this evening, she went to the psychological treatment center and put Xie Rou's remaining ashes into small bottles. She and the teachers at the treatment center took them home one by one to enshrine them.
Therefore, Lu Wanwan could convince herself that the dean's mother had not left her.
...
Early the next morning, hospital.
Lu Wanwan is tidying up Xie Rou's ward with the teachers at the treatment center. Xie Rou has lived here almost for the past six years, so she has a lot of daily necessities, including clothes.
After they finished packing their large and small bags, Fu Shuo walked in, looked at the relics in Lu Wanwan's hands and said, "Wanwan, I'll do it."
Lu Wanwan didn't want to trouble him: "No, Fu Shuo."
But Fu Shuo resolutely snatched Xie Rou's relics from her hand and said, "You have to let me do something for Dean Xie, right?"
Hearing this, Lu Wanwan had no choice but to nod, and then said to Fu Shuo, who was about to carry something downstairs: "Fu Shuo, this National Day, I'm afraid..."
Seeing her expression of embarrassment, Fu Shuo couldn't help but said, "You don't need to say anything, I can understand."
Xie Rou had no children in her life, but she saved countless children, including Lu Wanwan, and the teachers in the current treatment center.
Everyone acquiesces that they are Xie Rou's son or daughter, and they voluntarily observe filial piety to her.
At this special moment, if he still forced him to go out to play late at night during the National Day, that would be very disrespectful.
Lu Wanwan said embarrassedly: "I let you and An An down."
Fu Shuo gently rubbed her shoulders and smiled at her reassuringly: "Don't say that, our family will have many opportunities in the future."
After Fu Shuo carried Xie Rou's belongings downstairs, Lu Wanwan turned around and said to the teachers on the side: "I'm going to see Lu Weiwei."