Chapter 740 Spring Outing
Chapter 740 Spring Outing
"You're still young, and you don't know it. I once worked in a high-pressure environment... My assessment is that if you show even a little bit of discomfort, there will be countless people trying to pull you down."
As long as you have the slightest feeling that you are not perfectly competent, countless guys who want to attack you in the dark will begin to invade with justification. I am afraid that any small problem you have will be found out and all your previous efforts and affirmations will be written off with the idea that this is how a patient should be.
"Does Mom hate that kind of life?"
"Well... Mom hates that kind of life... I hate that kind of life, I hate that kind of life, but I can't do anything about it." There are always times in life when you feel powerless, there are always times in life when you feel desperate and sad, isn't it?
"But mom is not like that now!"
My mother is a very good and gentle person now. I don't know what she was like in the past, but now she is known as a very good person. She is the one I can freely express my true feelings to, not anything else...
"Um……"
"I don't want Mom to be sad because of the past, because Mom deserves to be happy..."
I...should be happy...
"...Will I be happy?"
"Hmm!" A feeling I had never experienced before surged from my heart, and I realized it belatedly. This feeling is called responsibility.
"Thank you. Everyone deserves happiness. No one should live in the pain of the past... Oh, I've said so much. I should change the dressing on my wound. Come and give it to me..."
You need to slowly remove the gauze on the wound, then wipe the wound, disinfect the wound, and then reapply medicine.
After applying the medicine, you need to take out new gauze. After the bandage is completed, it will look the same as any other time.
"The wound on my face is very deep and may leave a scar..."
"Huh? I won't be sad because of a little scar. You don't know how huge and ugly the black scar on my face was... And I noticed it for a long time, even secretly wiping my nose and wearing a mask when going out..."
"Hmm? Mask..."
"Let me look for it. I think I put it right here. Found it! It's beautiful, isn't it? This is Mom's favorite style. All the details on it were made by the person who specializes in making it. After we discussed it, he made it piece by piece. Well, it's been so long that the color has changed a bit."
Even though it has changed color a little, you can still tell what a beautiful piece of jewelry it is. Everything on it is so appropriate and harmonious, and it fits perfectly with daily wear. It was created for this purpose.
"so beautiful……"
"Mom has a lot of other collections. Some of them are no longer convenient to sell, perhaps because they are too important. Some are also gifts from others that Mom can't just sell off..."
It was the first time I saw my mother’s various jewelry. Actually, there weren’t many, but the value of these things accumulated was not low.
“So many beautiful things.”
"Do you have anything you like that Mom can give you? I won't take these things out anymore. They've been there for so long, so Mom won't get rid of them easily. Alas, to be honest, these things will probably just get moldy with Mom."
"How could that be? Only when these things are with Mom can people better understand and like them! These are given to Mom because everyone loves her, so Mom should keep them well..."
There was only a hairpin placed in a different position from the other things. My mother's eyes never paid attention to it for a moment, but this thing was placed in the most conspicuous position, and it was the best way to preserve it.
"..."
"Hmm? This? I forgot who gave it to me, but it's a very, very important thing. Even if I don't remember it, I can still feel how much it means to me. Oh, can you understand what I'm saying?"
The child nodded, but then shook his head. He understood, but not completely.
"It's okay, you'll understand one day. Okay, Mom is a little tired, and the injuries on my body are a little painful. I need to sleep a little longer. Um, wake me up early tomorrow, because I went to bed quite early today."
The child sat by the bed and watched his mother fall asleep, feeling her heartbeat with her steady breathing, as if he was back to the time when his mother was lying in the hospital bed. But this time he didn't have to worry about his mother not waking up, because she would wake up soon.
The child sat by the bed all night, but this time he did not hug his mother to sleep together because he was worried that his mother's wound would become worse.
In the early morning, the sun shines into the room again. The mother's eyelashes flutter slightly as she opens her eyes. She looks at the child sitting beside her and holds the child's hand.
"Don't you have any rest?"
"I don't need to rest. I just want to stay with my mother for a while longer..."
"...Okay, my child, remember to get some rest next time, otherwise it will be bad for your health..."
Will the doll get sick due to lack of sleep? The answer is of course not, but the mother still cares about the doll like a normal child, because of love.
Now he is no longer a cold doll, but a person with warmth, like a real child.
Time always flies quickly. Two weeks have passed in the blink of an eye. The wound has basically healed completely, except for a wound that penetrates the abdomen and some areas on the face that need extra attention.
"Mother……"
"What's wrong? My child."
"Can I go play somewhere else? I want to go inside..."
It's like being in the city. After all, in order to isolate yourself from disturbances as much as possible, you won't have that much contact with other people in a very remote place.
"Of course you can. Tomorrow we can all go to the city and play together. We will give everyone a little bit of Mora so that everyone can choose something they like."
Is it equivalent to a spring outing?
This sentence should be correct, after all, when children go out together in spring, it’s a spring outing!
"Will Mom come along?"
I can't resist the child's expectant eyes. Well, now I really feel like I'm raising another biological child. He's becoming more and more like a child...
"Of course, my children, if you like anything, just tell me and I'll buy it for you. Don't worry, I've been a little bit upset lately..."
The piggy bank is getting fatter recently, which at least makes the kids happy!
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