On this day, Situ Fang pushed Mo Ziyu, who was in a wheelchair, to the path by the lotus pond.
Mo Ziyu looked at the water surface of the lotus pond and was silent in thought.
I don't know how long it has been, Situ Fang squatted down and said softly: "Mom, you've been watching here for a while, let's go back to the room."
I'll push you here tomorrow. ” Mo Ziyu nodded lightly: "Go back." ” Situ Fang pushed Mo Ziyu into the room, she made the bed, and helped Mo Ziyu to recline on the head of the bed.
"Xiaofang, bring me that box."
Mo Ziyu stretched out his hand and pointed to a small box on his desk.
Situ Fang walked to the desk, and she glanced at the small box, which was the small box where Mo Ziyu placed his diary.
She picked up the small box and walked back to the bed.
Mo Ziyu took the small box, opened it, and took out one of the things wrapped in a red cloth inside.
She opened the package again and pulled out the diary inside.
She handed the diary to Situ Fang: "Xiaofang, help mom keep this diary." ” Situ Fang looked at the diary in Mo Ziyu's hand, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "Mom, this is your own diary, why do you want me to keep it for you?"
Mo Ziyu stuffed the diary into Situ Fang's hand, then looked at her and instructed seriously: "Take it and keep it for your mother."
If one day someone comes looking for me, give him this diary, and he will understand when he reads it. ” Situ Fang looked at Mo Ziyu in surprise and puzzlement when he heard this, and asked, "Mom, you said that someone will come to look for you, who will come to look for you?"
Mo Ziyu's eyes were ruddy, and she murmured: "Relatives, my relatives who have been separated for more than 30 years." ” "My dear mother, what other relatives do you have, why have I never heard you talk about it" Mo Ziyu smiled faintly and waved at Situ Fang: "Put it away, I'm tired and want to lie down and sleep for a while." ” Situ Fang saw that Mo Ziyu didn't want to answer, so she didn't ask any more questions, so she helped her lie down on the bed, then wrapped the diary in red cloth again and put it in the small box.
In a hospital in Jinling, Mo Ziyu was lying on a hospital bed with his eyes closed, and a set of curves slowly moved on the ECG monitor next to the bed.
There were five or six people around the bed, all of them looking at the people on the hospital bed with tears in their eyes.
Mo Ziyu opened his eyes slightly, and the face in his eyes gradually became clear.
She reached out and gently pushed the oxygen mask on her mouth and nose, and called softly, "Xiaoqi." ” Situ Qi hurriedly knelt beside the bed and reached out to hold Mo Ziyu's hand: "Mom, I'm here." ” "Xiaoqi, after I leave, bury me next to your father, I promised him to accompany him."
Mo Ziyu's voice is as light as a mosquito fly.
Situ Qi nodded with tears in his eyes: "Mom, I know, don't worry." ” "Also, take care of Xiao Jing and Xiao Fang."
"Mom, I know."
Situ Qi couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Xiao Jing, Xiao Fang."
Mo Ziyu called softly.
"Mom, we're here."
Situ Jing and Situ Fang also knelt beside the bed.
"You have to listen to your big brother, you know?"
"I know, Mom, we must listen to the eldest brother."
Situ Jing and Situ Fang also cried and agreed.
Mo Ziyu smiled at the three brothers and sisters kneeling in front of the window, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, she felt a dazzling halo appear in front of her, and she frowned slightly, trying to turn her head away from the dazzling halo.
But there was a sound of birds chirping in her ears, and she slowly opened her tired eyes.
Mo Ziyu got up from the bed and found himself in a room, and everything in that room revealed great familiarity: "This is my bedroom with Rui Ting.
Why am I here, am I dreaming?"
Mo Ziyu thought about walking towards the door, and as she passed the dresser, she looked at herself in the mirror.
I saw that I was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, and a row of pale red fish-shaped buckles in front of my chest looked unusually eye-catching against the background of the whole moon-white.
Mo Ziyu couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the dresser, she reached out to hold the hair on her sideburns, the black green silk replaced the frost-dyed white hair, and the wrinkled lines were missing from the corners of her eyes.
"I'm in a dream."
A voice floated in Mo Ziyu's heart: "I returned to Rui Yuan in the past, where is Rui Ting" Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned around and pushed the door out.
Mo Ziyu walked on the path by the lotus pond, and when she passed by the flower hall, she turned her head to look at the hall, only to see a person sitting in the hall, who was looking at the chess game on the chessboard and thinking deeply.
"Second uncle, you are playing chess by yourself again" Mo Ziyu asked Lin Zhiyuan in contemplation with a smile.
Lin Zhiyuan made a silent gesture towards Mo Ziyu, signaling her not to disturb her train of thought.
Mo Ziyu smiled apologetically and asked softly, "I just wanted to ask if you saw Ruiting" Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the lotus pond, still looking down at the chessboard.
Mo Ziyu bowed slightly to Lin Zhiyuan, and when she got up, she glanced at him again, and a trace of reluctance and guilt rose in her heart: "Second uncle, I didn't go to Sunan to find you as promised, you don't want to talk to me, are you blaming me" She slowly turned around and walked towards the lotus pond.
Mo Ziyu walked to the steps by the lotus pond and saw three people standing side by side in the Lan Pavilion, and the familiar back made her heart beat faster: "Dad, mother, second mother." ” With a soft call, the three people in the Lan Pavilion turned around together, and they smiled and waved at Mo Ziyu.
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Mo Ziyu couldn't help but reddened his eyes: "You all came to Ruiyuan" "Let's take a look at you."
Shen Huilan replied with a smile.
"Come and see me" Tears flowed from the corners of Mo Ziyu's eyes: "I thought you had forgotten me."
"Ziyu, what stupid things are you talking about, you are the eldest daughter-in-law of our Lin family, how can we forget you."
Dong Fengzhu replied with a smile.
"Yes, even if we can forget you, how can Ruiting forget you," Lin Boyuan said with a smile.
"Rui Ting, where is he, why didn't I see him" Mo Ziyu asked eagerly.
Shen Huilan stretched out her hand and pointed to the gate of Ruiyuan: "He's waiting for you, go quickly."
Mo Ziyu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and hurriedly walked towards the gate of Ruiyuan.
Out of the gate of Ruiyuan, Mo Ziyu did not see Lin Ruiting's figure, she followed the road under her feet and walked up to the street of the shop.
Along the way, Mo Ziyu watched the flow of people coming in and out of the shop, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly curved.
"Boss, you go to Guiyun Tower."
A shopkeeper greeted Mo Ziyu out loud.
Mo Ziyu nodded lightly at him.
"Boss, thanks to Boss Lin for introducing me to a big customer, my business today is very good.
If you meet Boss Lin, thank him for me.
Another shopkeeper said to Mo Ziyu.
Mo Ziyu also nodded lightly at the man.
The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :