"I'd like to have a donation operation." Ann took Huo tingshen's arm. "Tingshen, I will."

Huo tingshen, shocked, turned his head and hugged an: "what's the matter?"

"You see." Ann handed the book to Huo tingshen, and she sat quietly beside her. After he finished reading the pages one by one, she said slowly, "originally, I thought people all over the world were sorry for mom, but now I find that it's not like this."

Huo Ting held the back of the diary with deep fingers, and the veins on the back of his hand stretched. The silence for a second was as long as ten thousand years.

"It's none of your business." He slowly way, painfully knead her hair, "small, between them who owe who have nothing to do with you."

Ann casually touched an eye, seriously shook his head: "it's not like this... You ask the doctor to arrange the operation, I'd like to."

If let mu Meichen live well is mother's wish, for mother, for court deep, she is willing to.

"No, really." Huo tingshen's chin gently placed on ANN's head and said slowly, "the doctor said that her body is too weak to get off the operating table."

Hoarse voice with repressive emotions, an's heart shrinks and shrinks in pain.

Ann body a shock: "how can?"

"During this time, we live together and accompany her well." Huo tingshen calmed down his mood, and gently wiped away his tears with his finger, "good, don't cry."

In the following days, the three people were like family members. Ahwamu Meichen did baking and painting at home, and waited for huotingshen to have dinner after work every night.

The days are quiet and beautiful. It seems that it has always been like this, and it seems that it will continue like this.

"Come and see your mother with me today." Mu Meichen prepared a bunch of flowers, seven sister-in-law with a coat to her shoulder.

These days, they come in to see An'an, mu Meichen and Huo tingshen.

"Heart, I'm here again." Mu Meichen put the flower room in front of the tombstone, and her slender fingers swept the young eyebrows in the photo. "It won't be long before we can meet."

"Madame!" Seven elder sister-in-law wiped to wipe eyes, "you say what."

Mu Meichen smiles: "death is just another way of life. Why be sad?"

"Mom must want you to live well." An squatted down to clear the dead leaves beside the tombstone, carefully looked at the mother in the photo for a while, and stood up with mu Meichen, "it's cold here, let's go back."

Mu Meichen patted an's hand: "listen to you."

When they left, they met an acquaintance at the entrance of the cemetery. To be exact, they should be an enemy.

"Mu Meichen! You are mu Meichen Tian Yunyue screamed and jumped over, as if to see a ghost like Dodge, "no, impossible... How are you still alive?"

Seven sister-in-law will an and mu Meichen protection in hand, ready to repair Tian Yunyue at any time.

"Let's go back." Wood beautiful Chen light way.

Tian Yunyue suddenly gets up and points to an and laughs: "you and mu Meichen come to worship and be at ease? Do you know how ease died? She was killed by mu Meichen! This fox spirit... "

"Shut up Ann stepped forward and looked at her coldly, "I advise you to do it yourself."

Ignoring Tian Yunyue's clamour and provocation, they drove away and set the steering wheel. When they turned, they saw Tian Yunyue in the same place through the rearview mirror, exaggerating and shouting.

"How could you have been shut up by Tian Yunyue for so many years?" Ann asked tentatively, "must have had a hard time?"

Mu Meichen light smile: "OK."

After knowing the cause of her death, she couldn't resist the stimulation and became insane. She closed herself up and didn't feel much when she was imprisoned by Tian Yunyue.

Ann didn't ask any more questions. She slowly turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the yard. She saw that Huo tingshen and Huo Nian were not practicing shooting in the yard. They were playing happily.

"Mommy." Huo Nian didn't pounce on an. Like octopus, he was pestering an. He tilted his head to see mu Meichen, "who is this beautiful aunt?"

Mu Meichen reached out and touched Huo NianWei's head: "you should call me grandma."

"It's amazing. I know how to make people happy at a young age." Ann stood by and joked, "I don't know how to harm the little girl in the future."

Mu Meichen has taken Huo NianWei's hand to the living room. Huo tingshen comes over and embraces an's shoulder. He smiles seriously: "don't worry, there's fire."

The little girl is young, but she has a good temper.

"By the way, I met Tian Yunyue today." Ann was thinking about it on the way. "From her words, I always feel that she seems to know what happened in those years, or is involved in it..."

"She?"

Huo Ting frowned deeply. Since Huo Haoyan died, he didn't pay much attention to Tian Yunyue's situation. Do these things really have her hand?

"I think it's weird."

"Don't think about it if you're so stupid." Horting shook Ann's arm. "I'll take care of all the trouble."

An Leng snorted and glared at him: "who is stupid?"

"I don't know."

"You're smart." Ann smiles with satisfaction. When she returns to the living room with Huo tingshen's arm, mu Meichen is drawing with NianWei's hand.

The sun fell on them, plating a shallow golden outline on them, one old and one young bathed in the warm ocean, looking very loving.

"Grandma taught me to draw." Huo Nian didn't raise the white paper in his hand and ran to the side of his body to show off, "this is the duckling."

"Ah, it's so nice to read without painting." Ann rubbed her son's hair and went to sit down. "Aunt Meichen, do you want to go upstairs to have a rest? Is it too much to be read without being entangled? "

A few days ago, Chen Lan gave mu Meichen a comprehensive examination. The result is the same as that given by the hospital. It is no longer meaningful to have an operation. The best plan is to let her live the rest of her life happily.

An secretly observes that mu Meichen's face has already shown signs of swelling, and people become more tired. Thinking that the vivid people in front of her have entered the countdown of life, she is sad for mu Meichen and tingshen.

She was very sad, too.

"Looking at the children, I feel very happy." Mu Meichen said with a smile, holding an's hand, "I'm fine now. Don't worry."

Ann took her hand and didn't know what to say.

Huo tingshen gently pressed mu Meichen's shoulder: "go upstairs and have a rest. Chen Lan will come to check you later."

"Good." Mu Meichen smiles gently.

Huo NianWei continued to draw on the tea table in the living room. The simple animals jumped onto the paper and outlined the simple and beautiful world of the children.

"Young master, the master is here. He says he wants to see his wife." Uncle Li respectfully said, "people have arrived at the door."

Huo Ting frowned deeply and patted an's shoulder: "I didn't take Nian upstairs first."

Two people just left, a Qing uncle has helped Huo Zhenting come in, he eagerly looking for: "where is Meichen? What about her

"Mom is resting." Huo Ting deep light way, the voice is slow, "what's the matter?"

"I want to marry Meichen."

Huo Ting deep Mou son a tight, frown to see past: "her body is not good, can't stand to toss."

Mu Meichen said very clearly that the person she loved in those years was Mu Tian, but it was just a misunderstanding with Huo Zhenting.

And it can be seen that although she has not given birth to anything similar to love for Huo Zhenting in the past decades, mentioning him is also a light attitude.

"Tingshen, I'm serious." Huo Zhenting said earnestly, "no matter how long she can live, I will marry her, and I will give her..."

After decades of wasted time, he and she are in their twilight years and don't want to waste time any more.

Huo tingshen interrupted Huo Zhenting's words: "she doesn't want to."

"No way!" Huo Zhenting blurted out, his eyes flashed uncertain, but soon shook his head firmly, "no! She won't

His lips were trembling, his heart was clear, but he still firmly denied it, which made people feel a little unbearable.

The old man drills your ox horn sharp, the facial expression becomes very ugly: "you, are you remembering me?"

"No He said faintly, what can I hate.

Uncle a Qing supported Huo Zhenting and sat on the sofa, patting his back gently to help him feel comfortable: "master, you can't be in a hurry. Speak slowly if you have something to say."

"I want to talk to Meichen." He insisted, like a kid who can't get candy.

Horting pursed his lips: "it's not necessary."

She knows her mother's mind and doesn't want to use these things to upset her.

"You... Cough! Cough Huo Zhenting's forehead was full of blue veins, and his neck was full of blue blood vessels. "You, you can't..."

"Deep court." Mu Meichen stood on the stairs on the second floor, with a faint smile, "I'll deal with it."

It's time for everything to come to an end.

"Meichen..." Huo Zhenting stood up, his voice was a little hoarse because of excitement, "how are you?"

"Very good." Mu Meichen light smile, slowly downstairs, patted Huo tingshen's arm, "to busy you."

Huo Ting deeply frowned and looked at mu Meichen. He hesitated for a moment: "if you have something, please call me at any time."

"Good." Mu Meichen smiles and turns to see Huo Zhenting, "go out for a walk. It's really different here from before."

Huo Zhenting, who is over 50 years old, has bright excited eyes. He formally follows him out. His face looks like a young guy dating his beloved.

In the room on the second floor, Huo tingshen and an were standing at the window, looking at their backs as they left side by side, and whispered, "do you want them to be together, too?"

One is father and the other is mother. When they are together, they can be considered as a complete family.

When she was very young, looking at Anyuan's father and mother, she would have such an idea, reasonable but no small idea.

"I'm not a kid anymore." Huo tingshen held an in his arms and said slowly, "I respect my mother's wishes."

The rest of the time was running out, and he wanted her to live a happy and comfortable life.

"Here's something for you." Huo tingshen takes Ann's hand and sits on the sofa. He turns around and takes a document from the desk and hands it to Ann. He picks his eyebrows and smiles, "have a look."

Ann couldn't help laughing and said, "is it so strange? What is this, the deed of sale? "

"Didn't you sign the deed of sale long ago?" Huo tingshen put his arm on ANN's waist, gave her a kiss on the face, and said, "and no matter whether there is a deed of sale or not, you are my person."