After an unknown amount of time, a light appeared in her dark vision.
Walking along the light, it becomes brighter and brighter.
She saw the scene in front of her clearly.
It seems to be a ward.
Shi Yihan, who is more than 20 years younger than he is now, is leaning on the bed and wearing hospital clothes. He looks a little weak, but his face is shining with the brilliance of maternal love.
Lying in the crib next to her was a little baby carved in pink and jade, puffing up bubbles and sleeping.
It looks like she just gave birth.
A slightly older man sat next to Shi Yihan, comforting him tenderly and lovingly:
"Does the wound still hurt?"
The man is handsome and tall, with gentle eyebrows.
He and the young Shi Yihan were a match made in heaven, a perfect match.
Su Mi felt a nameless sense of intimacy and her heart beat violently.
Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend.
Shi Yihan shook his head and glanced at his daughter on the side of the bed, with uncontrollable joy and love in his eyes: "Jiahuan, do you think our daughter is cute?"
"Of course it's cute. How can your daughter and I not be cute?" The man gently stretched out his index finger and teased the baby gently, "When my daughter grows up, she will definitely be the most beautiful girl in our Jingzhou. Who is it?
If that little brat from home marries my daughter, he must be the happiest person in the world!"
Su Mi's nose suddenly became sore.
Zong Jiahuan.
It's her biological father's name.
Huo Shenxiu told her just now.
Everything in front of me——
It was the scene of Shi Yihan and her husband together after giving birth to her more than 20 years ago.
In her dream, she saw her biological father who died young.
That was what she imagined her real father to be like.
Fate prevented their father and daughter from meeting each other in reality. She relied on dreams to make up for this regret by allowing her to see her father in real life.
In the crib, the baby woke up after being teased by his father, glanced at the instigator rudely, and started crying.
Shi Yihan quickly picked up her daughter in her arms: "Oh, she just fell asleep, please don't disturb her."
Patting her gently to calm her daughter down.
Zong Jiahuan scratched the back of his neck: "This little guy has more vital capacity than Alu's when he was a child."
"Who told you to wake her up? It's not like you are a father for the first time, and you are still so childish. Isn't it, Nannan, your father is too childish~" Shi Yihan teased her daughter.
Zong Jiahuan was unconvinced and said: "You are not yet a mother for the first time. You are still so nervous."
Shi Yihan retorted: "How can you be nervous? My daughter just coughed yesterday, and you were so anxious to find a doctor to check her from head to toe."
Su Mi watched her young parents bickering sweetly, but she couldn't laugh.
The eye circles are red in bursts.
I don’t know how long I had tears, and my face was covered with tears.
She suddenly understood why Shi Yihan went crazy later.
It's not that Shi Yihan is too fragile, but that this blow is really too serious.
No one can bear to have such a beautiful life once destroyed.
He stepped forward several times and raised his hand, wanting to touch the face of his father whom he had not had time to see.
However, his fingertips traced across Zong Jiahuan's skin, as if passing through air.
Shi Yihan put her daughter into the crib: "Jiahuan, remember to give your daughter a name."
"Of course I remember," Zong Jiahuan looked at his daughter gently, "I have been thinking about it for a long time. When we come back from Yidu, we can officially name our daughter together.
Little did he know that he would never have the chance to name his daughter again.
Su Mi covered her mouth, tears sliding down her fingers, even more fiercely.
Yidu is the city where Zong Jiahuan took his son to attend funerals for relatives.
It was precisely because of this that I boarded that death flight.
She raised her hand again, grabbed her father's arm, and cried loudly:
"Dad, don't, don't go to Yidu, don't take that plane with your brother...please...please..."
But he also knew that Zong Jiahuan couldn't hear it at all.
My father's death cannot be undone.
This is just a dream.
It was just a fragment of memories that Huanyan let her see.
Just like a read-only file, it cannot be edited.
She cried so much that she knelt down in front of Zong Jiahuan and Shi Yihan.
Dark sky and dark earth.
Flying sand and rocks.
Hearing and vision were lost for a moment, and suddenly, he could see again.
This time, the picture in front has changed again.
It's no longer in the hospital.
Shi Yihan sat alone under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard of the Zong family, thinned into a handful of bones, his eyes were hollow, and his eyebrows were full of sadness that would not melt away.
In the cradle next to her, lay a little baby girl who still didn't know what was happening.
Su Mi wiped away her tears and got up.
This should be the scene after Zong Jiahuan's death but before he was taken away.
A little boy walked out on crutches with the help of a servant.
There are still unhealed scars on the face, neck, exposed calves and arms.
Su Mi understood that this must be the young Zong Lu.
As the only survivor, Zong Lu should have just been discharged from the hospital and returned home at this time.
"Mom..." The boy's uniquely warm and soft voice has a healing power: "You need to eat."
She is obviously at the age where she should be taken care of, but due to family changes, she takes on the responsibility of taking care of others.
Shi Yihan shook his head, and tears fell down as he moved: "I can't eat it."
Zong Lu walked over with a cane and put his little hand on the back of her hand. His young voice had a firmness that even adults don't have: "Mom, you must eat. Only by eating can you slowly get better. Then dad will feel relieved."
Shi Yihan burst into tears.
Zong Lu took advantage of the situation and made a gesture.
A servant came forward and helped the extremely weak Shi Yihan in.
Zong Lu did not follow immediately. He walked to the cradle first, laid his hands on the edge, and lowered his head.
Su Mi took two steps closer and saw Zong Lu carefully kissing her young self on the forehead.
The innocent child's voice reveals an indescribable power:
"Don't worry, I'm here. Even if dad is gone, I will definitely take good care of you. Take good care of the entire clan."
On the side, Su Mi was a little shocked.
How could a four-year-old boy be so calm after just experiencing a disaster and make such a promise to his younger sister...
The psychological quality is too strong.
But it really gives people a sense of peace of mind.
After Zong Lu comforted his sister, he raised his body and ordered: "Take the young lady into the house."
…
All night long.
The scene changes from time to time.
The joyful face led her into a dream.
She saw the scene after she was born twenty years ago.
There is sweetness, there is happiness, there is great change, and there is sadness.
In one night, she almost clearly saw the Zong family's experience during that period.
Fortunately, the alarm clock was set.
The next morning, Su Mi would not fall asleep.
After getting up early, she went to the next room to eat, take medicine and chat with Shi Yihan.
Compared with yesterday, Shi Yihan's mental state was much better.
Just because of taking medicine, I often feel tired.
Su Mi didn't dare to pester her all the time. Seeing that she was tired, she let her rest and went out first.
As soon as he went out, he was hugged back by a pair of arms.