The woman was fair-skinned and beautiful, with her hair up in a bun, wearing a thick down jacket, holding a branch of red wintersweet in her hand, quietly looking up at the white snowflakes on the branch, serene and beautiful.
However, she was too thin.
His slender hands were barely covered by skin, and he looked withered and emaciated.
Little Yuzu watched the woman from afar, her eyes gradually reddening.
That's Mom.
This word is both unfamiliar and familiar.
She had imagined what her mother looked like countless times.
The mother in front of me is very thin, but she is very beautiful.
Little Yuzu stared intently at her mother's face.
My mother is like a beautiful rose that is about to wither.
She couldn't help but feel anxious.
Could it be that Mom has reached the end of her life?
But judging from her appearance, that's not the case; she's just sick.
Luo Chen thought that Xiao Youzi was observing her mother, and his mind was filled with thoughts.
No one spoke, seemingly unwilling to spoil such a beautiful atmosphere.
"mom!"
Xiao Youzi stood there for a full five minutes before Luo Li finally spoke up.
Luo Chen glared at Luo Li, then pursed his lips and remained silent.
Upon hearing the sound, the woman sitting in the chair slowly sat up.
Her eyes, which had been dull, slowly focused and she saw a delicate and pretty little pomelo in front of her.
Tears streamed down her face involuntarily, and the woman burst into tears.
That's a small pomelo!
It was the little pomelo she had been longing for.
Ah Chen thought she had suffered too much, so he found someone to replace Xiao Youzi.
But Wen Yanrou knew that it wasn't her Youbao.
It was just an act to prevent Luo Chen from being too heartbroken.
The little girl in front of me, who is even more exquisite and adorable than I was when I was a child, must be my own Youbao, who looks ninety percent like me.
Yubao!
It's her baby!
With tears streaming down her face, Wen Yanrou stared at Xiaoyouzi, not even daring to blink.
Luo Li and Luo Chen both fell silent.
Wen Sitian also kept her distance.
Little Yuzu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
This was the first time she had met her mother, and she realized what family was like.
Seeing her mother shed tears, her heart ached as well; she seemed even more heartbroken than her mother.
Blood ties are truly a wondrous thing.
Xiao Youzi walked to Wen Yanrou's side and reached out her fair finger to touch the tears on Wen Yanrou's face.
Wet, cold tears.
"Can you please stop crying?"
Xiao Youzi's soft voice rang out as she took out a handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped away Wen Yanrou's tears: "Seeing you cry makes me feel so bad too."
"Waaaaah."
Wen Yanrou began to sob softly.
The voice was suppressed, painful, and contained a hint of catharsis.
It seems she wants to cry out all the grievances she's held in for so many years.
"Stop crying, why are you crying more and more?"
Xiao Youzi, who had been calmly wiping away Wen Yanrou's tears, was at a loss.
She cried very hard, very painfully, and gradually it became heartbreaking.
The handkerchief fell to the ground. Little Yuzu frowned and gave up on wiping Wen Yanrou's tears.
She sighed, hugged Wen Yanrou in her arms, gently patted her back, and said softly, "Don't cry, I'm back."
"Seeing you so sad makes me sad too, so please stop crying, okay?"
Seeing Wen Yanrou burying her head on her shoulder, hugging herself tightly, and crying until she fainted again, Xiaoyouzi said very patiently, "Don't cry, calm down, or you'll cry yourself to death."
Wen Yanrou's body is too weak; continuing to cry like this will be very bad for her health.
"Yubao, my Yubao."
Wen Yanrou kept crying, so Xiaoyouzi could only free one hand to hold Wen Yanrou's wrist and listen to her pulse.
Luo Li asked anxiously, "Youzi, Mommy keeps crying, is that not good?"
Extreme joy or sorrow is most likely to cause serious illness.
"It's okay, Mom has been holding it in for too long. It's alright to cry. I'm here." Luo Li also knew that Xiao Youzi had some medical skills.
But Luo Chen didn't know: "Go call the doctor."
"good."
The caregiver left immediately.
After a while, Xiaoyouzi reached out as if she wanted to knock Wen Yanrou unconscious.
Thinking of her frail mother, she decided to give up.
She let Wen Yanrou hold her.
I don't know how much time had passed, but the doctor still hadn't arrived.
When Xiaoyouzi noticed the restraints on her hands loosening, she deftly broke free and saw that Wen Yanrou still had tear stains on her face and was already asleep.
"Is Mom alright?"
Luo Chen and Luo Li walked forward in a great hurry.
Little Yuzu shook her head: "It's okay, Mommy cried herself to sleep."
People are most easily exhausted after venting their emotions, Xiaoyouzi touched Wen Yanrou's cheek.
Mom, you must take good care of yourself.
We'll start taking care of Mom's health once she wakes up!
After the doctor arrived, he quickly performed a physical examination on Wen Yanrou and then said to Luo Chen, "Boss, your mother is just asleep."
"Um."
The caregivers and others pushed the bed out, lifted Wen Yanrou onto it, and sent her back to the VIP ward.
Luo Chen asked anxiously, "When will my mother wake up?"
"It might not be that quick. Let your mother rest more." After the doctor finished examining her, he said goodbye to the caregiver and left.
Luo Chen and the others sat on the sofa in the ward.
Xiao Youzi sat down next to Wen Yanrou, holding her pulse in her hand.
She didn't listen carefully enough just now, so she wants to listen again.
"Knock knock knock".
Wen Yanrou's heartbeat is normal and strong; it's just that she suffered a great shock, which is why it's like this. As long as she takes good care of herself, she will recover soon.
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