It was Han Feng and Han Ying, as well as Wei Xi Ziye who ran in frantically. They should have waited in the small town, but they only stayed there for a day and a half. The two little guys kept clamoring for their mother and insisted on turning back, and no amount of persuasion could stop them.
“Daddy!”
"Where's mother? Why do we have to go back to the capital? Did something happen?"
The two children trotted into their father's arms and asked sensibly and worriedly.
The children grew up, and Zong Zhengchen never hid these things from them, saying bluntly: "Uncle... is gone."
Wei Xi was stunned for a moment.
Considering the abnormal behavior of his mother and the oppressive atmosphere in the Imperial Master's Mansion, he realized that the word "leave" did not mean literally, and he reacted quickly.
Her eyes were red. "Leave...leave?"
That uncle who was gentle, always smiling, and as kind as a spring breeze, who loved them so much and spoiled them, and who had said that they would go to live in Jiangnan together, actually left without saying anything?
Ziye burst into tears: "Uncle!"
He was about to run inside crying, but Zong Zhengchen held him down, "Mother has been unconscious for three days. If you are not strong, won't it make Mother even more sad?"
"Ah! Mother!"
My uncle and mother are all worried.
The two little ones suppressed their longing for their uncle and ran into the room. Seeing their mother unconscious, they rushed to the bedside crying:
"Mother, wake up!"
"Zi Ye and sister are here, don't lie down anymore, get up and hug me, I want mommy to play with me, mommy!"
Wei Xi threw himself on her, crying and shaking her, trying to wake her up.
Zi Ye held her cold hands with his two small hands and rubbed them hurriedly, trying to warm her with his body temperature.
"Mother is so mean. How could she abandon Weixi and my brother? Does mother not want us anymore? Wuwuwu..."
"Mom, wake up, mom!"
The two children were terrified.
Four years ago, they lost their mother and grew up alone, enduring the bitter longing and worry. After they finally found their mother, this happened again. They were terrified like a frightened bird, and a deep shadow was left in their hearts.
But no matter how they cried or shouted, the unconscious person did not respond.
Everyone watched this scene with tears in their eyes.
well……
I don’t know how many sighs I heard, but a thick air of depression and sadness enveloped the sky above the Imperial Master’s Mansion. Even the dark clouds blocked the sun, pressing down heavily, exaggerating a just right feeling of sorrow.
"Daddy, why doesn't mother want to wake up? Does she want to go with uncle?" Wei Xi asked crying.
Zong Zhengchen felt a sore throat.
After a while, he raised his heavy hand and stroked her hair gently. "How could that happen? Mother loves you the most. Call her more and don't let her leave. She will wake up."
As the saying goes, heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine.
Ling Yixing has passed away, and the medicine is gone. How can I cure this heart disease?
"Why did mother fall into a coma for so long? Mother's hands are so cold, oooo!"
"Mom has lost weight!"
"Mother!"
The two children were extremely sad and burst into tears. Ai Ai brought some medicinal porridge and wanted to feed some to the princess.
He hasn't had a drop of water for three days. No one can bear it. If he doesn't eat anything, he will never wake up.
Wei Xi took the bowl and wanted to feed him with her own hands.
Her little feet accidentally tripped over the steps in front of the bed, and she fell. The bowl broke into pieces on the ground, and her little body pounced on it, with her palm pressing on the broken porcelain pieces.
Phew!
A sharp piece of porcelain pierced through the back of the hand from the palm, and blood splattered.
"Xi'er!"
"Call the doctor!"
Wei Xi sat on the ground, looking at her bloody right hand. She knew that she should be strong and should not cry. But looking at her sleeping and emaciated mother, her nose felt sore and she couldn't control her tears:
"Wow!"