Fu Qingyu held Xiao Shi and sat facing the window. The night wind gently caressed the gauze curtain and gently brushed the hair on Xiao Shi's forehead.
Revealing a pair of black and white pupils, full of light.
She listened quietly to her uncle telling her brother Xiaobao's deeds, and laughed from time to time. The distance between the two became closer and closer.
Fu Qingyu spoke for about half an hour, and his gentle voice slowly stopped.
For a moment, he couldn't think of any other deeds.
Xiaoshi continued softly: "That's great."
There was a hint of emotion, which was in sharp contrast to her young age.
Fu Qingyu raised his brows slightly, his eyes looking down, reflected through the window glass, staring at her deeply.
Xiaoshi's bright eyes were looking somewhere, her pink lips slightly opening and closing: "Brother Xiaobao has two fathers, and I also have two mothers."
Fu Qingyu didn't know her well, so it was his turn to listen to the story quietly.
Xiao Shi lowered her head and intertwined her fingertips with her pink hands.
"Before my mother found me, I lived with another mother. A lot of things happened between me and her, and she loved me very much."
Surprisingly, there weren't many words.
Fu Qingyu only thought that children did not have the ability to tell stories like adults, so he gently guided her: "That mother, is she also very good to you?"
Xiaoshi's fingertips trembled slightly, and her little face showed a moment of darkness, but in an instant, she smiled and nodded again.
Fu Qingyu still caught it, his long eyebrows furrowed tightly, guessing that the memories of the past might not be that good, but were diluted by her.
He held her tightly and tightened inadvertently.
Xiaoshi felt the warmth, her little head rested on his chest, and the clear and powerful sound of the man's heartbeat came from between her eardrums. For this little girl, she actually felt an indescribable sense of security.
"I miss her."
Because both her parents knew that her original mother was very unkind to her.
So in order not to worry her parents, she never mentioned her original mother's deeds.
But it was inevitable that she would still think of it, especially when she saw Brother Xiaobao having two fathers today, she thought of Song Chuman. The details of the relationship between the two mothers and daughters in the past were like a knife piercing her little heart.
The intermittent pain caused her to curl up involuntarily.
Like an attacked animal baby, it draws tenderness from the same kind of scent.
Fu Qingyu was touched by her unintentional movement, and the soft spot in his heart was touched, and his tone was like the wind: "If it's not convenient to tell your parents, you can come to me at any time next time you think of another mother."
Xiaoshi raised her head, her soft and gentle eyebrows already beginning to look bright: "Really? It can be done at any time?"
It's like finding some kind of secret foundation where you can properly miss Mama Song.
The uncle is the one who protects the base. He is tall and has a unique sense of security.
Fu Qingyu nodded, his eyes filled with pure darkness: "Of course."
"Okay." Xiao Shi's sad mood cleared up, and she stretched out her little finger and waved it in the air: "Then this is the secret between us."
She didn't want her parents to know, and she didn't want her other uncles to know her feelings for Song Chuman.
Fu Qingyu naturally understood and stretched out his little finger to hook it up, but felt a slight pain in his heart.
Why is she so thoughtful at such a young age? She is always helping to take care of the feelings of the adults around her?
Suddenly, the door rang again.
It was still a weak knock on the door, and it came from a child.
"Xiaobao."
"Brother Xiaobao."
The two said in unison, Xiaoshi looked at her uncle and showed a smart smile: "We have the same idea, I'll open the door."
As he spoke, he leaned slightly, and she jumped down naturally.
He jumped to open the door, and sure enough it was Xiaobao standing at the door. When he saw his sister, his eyes widened in surprise: "Xiao Shi? Why are you in my uncle's room?"
Xiaoshi tilted her head: "Because I also want to get more love from my uncle."
Xiaobao looked at the only adult in the room and showed a relaxed and gentle smile: "Yes, uncle will love my sister as much as I do."
With that said, he took his sister's hand and came in, sitting in Fu Qingyu's arms.
The three of them started a long night conversation again, and this night was a little different from usual.
The next day, it fogged.
A silver-colored BMW was moving vigorously through the traffic of early morning commuters, very conspicuous.
"There was obviously no fog when I went out, but it seems to have suddenly appeared."
Shen Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, looked out the car window with smoky eyes. Under the gray sky, there were tall buildings, which looked cold and oppressive.
It makes people feel inexplicably panicked, and there is always an unknown premonition.
"Don't worry." Shi Qing, who was driving, kept his eyes on the road: "I think the fog will disperse by noon."
"Yeah." Shen Yan responded.
Then he turned his head and looked at his mother, who was leaning on his shoulder.
After coming out of the room, my mother just woke up. After receiving treatment from Mr. Qin, as long as she doesn't make any movements, her body tremors and epilepsy no longer occur.
Moreover, memories that were not very clear in the past can be recalled bit by bit, and I no longer suddenly become confused.
Mr. Qin said that as long as the people around her are patient enough, my mother can even do more detailed things. However, she will still have slight convulsions and her expression will be a little abnormal when speaking.
enough.
That's enough.
For the family, this is already the most ideal state, except that the movements are a little abnormal, and the thoughts and memories are already normal, so the mother will not feel that she has a brain problem.
Very good.
"How long will it take to arrive?" Mrs. Shen suddenly said.
Shi Qing glanced at their mother and daughter through the mirror, then looked at the road ahead: "We'll be there soon."
"Today is a hazy day, so there is no need to be in such a hurry." Shen Yan reminded gently and caringly: "You can drive slowly."
As he said that, he hugged his mother's shoulders again: "I understand how mom feels. She has just recovered a lot of memories and can't wait to remember everything, but safety comes first."
Mrs. Shen looked at her, suppressed her excitement, and slowly raised her trembling hand. The shaking was much better than before: "Well..."
The destination is the college where Shen An worked before.
Shen Yan helped her mother enter, but was stopped by the security guard.
"The college has been on vacation recently. Unrelated personnel are not allowed to enter the school without certificates."
This school has a special nature and generally does not accept foreign students, so Shen Yan, who has blond hair and blue eyes, can easily be distinguished as someone outside the school.
After parking the car, Shi Qing arrived late and showed the relevant certificates directly to the security guard.
When he saw that it was a letter written by forensic doctor Su, the security guard's expression changed immediately. He smiled and pushed open the closed school door: "It turns out you are a friend of Teacher Su. Please come in."