Extra: Back then (Wen Ran’s parents 6 + Wen’s child who was deeply loved by his mother)
Extra: Back then (Wen Ran’s parents were 6 years old and Wen’s child was deeply loved by his mother)
Ning knew that his death was coming, and the doctor had expressed in a vague way that he would not survive tonight.
She has made all arrangements for her funeral.
Before the end of life.
Wen Ran unexpectedly came to this country and this city.
Or maybe this was a parting gift from God...
Zhou Suining couldn't help but think: Can she just be a little willful for a while?
Thinking of this, she raised her head. She didn't have the air of being scornful in the political arena, but was cautious and dignified.
"Then...just take a look from afar, and don't let her see me."
Tia held back her tears and nodded heavily.
"Then, help me look for a hat quickly. Is there any blush or something? My face is too pale. If she accidentally catches me with her peripheral vision and scares her, by the way, look for thicker clothes. Make me look normal..."
Zhou Suining whispered, his eyes gradually becoming extraordinarily bright.
It was as if I was back in my youth in an instant, full of hope and happiness.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll get it right now. It'll take more than an hour to get there. There's still time!"
Only then did Zhou Suining realize that she had lost her composure. She nodded slightly, but she couldn't suppress her excitement no matter how hard she suppressed it. The corners of his mouth raised.
More than an hour, then she should be able to wait, she could wait...
Most of the buildings outside the hospital had been bombed, leaving a ruin.
Zhou Suining sat outside the window, breathing slower and slower.
Through the collapsed buildings, you can see the sunset struggling for a while and finally sinking completely into the horizon.
When the sky darkened, Zhou Suining struggled to retract his gaze from the doorway of the courtyard downstairs.
Tia squatted down and comforted her with red eyes: "Nanzhou has not been peaceful recently. The plane must have been delayed. There is no call from the Zhou family. The child must be fine. Don't worry."
Zhou Suining seemed to have heard but not to hear. After a while, he raised his eyes with great effort.
Her voice was as light as thin smoke, "I probably can't wait any longer. Tia, I'm not a good mother, so I'd better let her never know that I exist... I've hurt so many people in my life, but... It doesn't seem to have changed anything..."
"Ning Ning, no! No..." Tia covered her mouth and sobbed. She held Zhou Sui Ning's hand hard, "Because of you, Nanzhou has a brief period of peace. There are more possibilities, you have not sorry Nanzhou at all, they should not treat you like this, how could they treat you like this..."
Zhou Suining tilted her head slightly, as if she had regained a brief moment of clarity, she looked at Tia, and then Slowly forming a shallow smile.
"Really? It's just a bit regretful that I couldn't see Nanzhou getting better..."
Zhou Suining closed his eyes tiredly as he spoke, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.
She was still smiling softly, and slowly lowered her half-raised hand.
Finally, she murmured softly: "What a pity...I couldn't wait for her..."
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look out the window as if she had sense.
Tia thought Wen Ran was coming and stood up excitedly.
But the window was empty, not a trace of movement.
She suddenly realized something and looked at Zhou Suining.
At this moment, her cloudy eyes that had been tempered by time suddenly emitted bright light.
She raised the corners of her mouth, showing the innocent smile of her youth.
"Brother Yuzhi, you can finally come to see me..." Her eyes became brighter and brighter but also became hollower, and her arms, which she had been unable to lift for a long time, were slowly raised.
Her consciousness was in a trance, and she looked aggrieved like a little girl.
Her arms as thin as bamboo poles hugged the void, and she turned her head to the air with her eyes closed.
"It hurts so much. They didn't give me an anesthetic. It really hurts... Did I make the wrong choice... But I've tried my best... I'm sorry for Mianmian, I'm sorry for Xiao Shi..."
Even though Her face was pale in pain and she had not shed a single tear, but at this moment, she was crying like a child who was lost and couldn't find her home.
Feeling wronged and helpless.
Tears rolled out of Zhou Suining's eyes one by one and slowly slid down her withered face.
"I'm most sorry for you..."
The next second she took a deep breath, her body slowly fell back to the wheelchair, and she closed her eyes forever.
But at the last moment, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
Because she heard her brother Yuzhi say to her: Ningning, I will take you home, our home.
At this time, the little nurse ran in holding a satellite phone.
Zhou Mang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wen Xiangru died early this morning. Wen Ran brought his body to Nanzhou for burial..."
Tia couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly. She covered her mouth and fell to the ground. , burst into tears.
This time, she believed that it was really Zhou Yuzhi who came to take Ning Ning home.
In that world, there will be no more hurt, separation, or pain.
And they will never be separated again.
Afterwards, the royal family snatched Zhou Suining's body.
Tia struggled to resist and was thrown into the sea.
As soon as the news of the death of the Queen of Nanzhou was announced.
Nanzhou once again fell into civil strife.
Terrorists bomb indiscriminately.
Tia's former home, a small old house in the suburbs, was blown up.
No one knows except Tia and Zhou Suiling, who has passed away.
The utility room is full of gifts, including 100-day gifts, first-year gifts, and every year's Children's Day and birthday gifts prepared by Zhou Suining for Wen Ran in Tia's name.
Following Zhou Suiling's death, they were buried among the ruins of the war.
Just like Zhou Suining's deep love for Wen Ran, she doesn't know when she will see the light of day again.
After Zhou Qixiao and Wen Ran confessed her life experience.
The two people came to Nanzhou to scatter the ashes of Zhou Suining and Zhou Yuzhi into the sea in accordance with their last wishes.
After their death, they can finally be free and no longer bound by anything.
Tia told them the secret of the house.
When the ruins were cleared away, various gifts were revealed that had been crushed and broken inside.
Wen Ran felt as if time and space were twisted and overlapped.
She looked at the few gifts with shock that could still see their original appearance after being eroded by time.
Wen Ran covered his mouth with one hand and pointed at one of the gifts with one hand, full of shock.
"When I was ten years old, my father gave me a mouth organ. Although it was not this brand, it was indeed a mouth organ."
The mouth organ in front had a small, broken label, but it could still read "Ten Years Old" The words "Happy Day".
Wen Ran suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked through the remaining gifts that could see the time.
Although the twelve-year-old pink crystal lamp has been broken into pieces, its original beauty can still be seen from the fragments.
On her twelfth birthday, her father gave her different styles of pink crystal lamps, which were equally beautiful.
...
A box of beautifully packaged small umbrellas for an eighteen-year-old.
At that time, Wen Ran felt strange when she received this gift from her father.
At that time, her father touched her head and said lovingly: "We hope our little baby can protect herself."
Now Wen Ran understands how much the two words "we" carry.
...
Wen Ran and Zhou Qixiao dug out all the gifts they could piece together from the ruins.
There are dozens of gifts, all of which are familiar to Wen Ran.
When I was eighteen years old and before, on all festivals and birthdays, my father gave the same gift, and the time written on the broken gift here matched!
But my father and mother have not contacted each other privately in these years...
Wen Ran was shocked. , an idea came into my mind but I didn’t dare to believe it.
Zhou Qixiao naturally guessed it. He hugged Wen Ran into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.
"Mianmian, they love you very much. They probably started discussing what gifts to give you every year when our mother was pregnant, so they could buy you the same gift without any communication at all.
We Mianmian He has been a child deeply loved by his mother and father since he was born."
Wen Ran was slightly stunned.
After the hypnosis failed, the vague memories before the age of seven gradually became clearer.
I was once chased by children and yelled, "Mianmian is a wild child without a mother!" The pain engraved deep in the little heart seemed to be cured at this moment.
She turned around and hugged Zhou Qixiao's thin waist.
Slowly raising the corners of his mouth, he was still the bright and brilliant little sun.
Yes, you have to love her so deeply that your parents can clearly remember the order of dozens of gifts over the past 18 years...
She has always been a child deeply loved by her mother and father.
Wen Ran murmured silently: Mom, I'm fine now. You and Dad will be happy in another world!
At this time, a gust of wind blew over.
Roll up a small broken piece.
Zhou Qixiao quickly grabbed this colorful fragment with quick eyes and hands.
When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment.
The next second he hugged Wen Ran tighter.
The broken photo is the only photo of the family of three.
The little girl above smiled as sweetly as a flower, and on her slender wrist was the cinnabar bracelet that saved him.
Seeing this, Zhou Qixiao suddenly remembered the past.
He glanced at the cinnabar bracelet on his wrist from the corner of his eye.
It turns out that their fates are more closely intertwined than he thought.
Zhou Qixiao couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the top of Wen Ran's head devoutly.
"Mianmian, I'm so honored to meet you."
Wen Ran raised his head in confusion.
Looking into Zhou Qixiao's blue eyes reflected in the warm sunlight and sprinkled with diamonds.
Although I still don’t know what made the man feel so emotional all of a sudden.
But they still had a long time for her to explore.
Wen Ran slowly raised the corners of her mouth, held Zhou Qixiao's cheeks with both hands, stepped up and kissed his lips.
A passionate kiss, silent is better than sound.
How lucky they are to meet each other and spend the rest of their lives together despite all the difficulties.
[This is the end of the story of Wen Ran’s mother and father. Although I only wrote it briefly, it is still quite uncomfortable. I wish them happiness in another world without any separation or pain. 】